Misty Morning
\>and now, no rustling of pillows, no groggy morning switching and turning, not even the sounds of a tv, just... silence.
Teaching The Young: Part II
Nearby was a dragoness stretched out of a more golden color with silvery spots that flumped her tail down into a pile of pillows.
What's In There?
The center couch was a rounded circle of cushion, red, and pillows. it sat right underneath the spinning pocadoting light. those little bubble twirled around allen. his eyes would be caught on their path everyone once in a while.
The Wolf in the Library: Chapter 3
Two pillows were propped under the fox's stomach, leveraging his butt up and allowing the fox's caged member to hang free against the soft pillow's shell. matt felt even more exposed as the wolf nudged his legs farther apart.
Augmentation
The cushion vanished into darkness as the floor's panels slid away, leaving a seemingly empty drop beneath him.
'Cuddling' a Komodo
One last rumbling growl into your pillow by kev signals the return of his composure, and his fiery eye opens once more.
City Sector Uplift part 4
Atlas was seated properly on his floor cushion, whereas jarzyl was sprawled out lazily with her tail half resting on atlas's cushion.
The Housepet Games
Wrangling the pillow from his paws, she began to beat him with it. "okay, okay!" peanut yelled after a few good pillow-punches. "i give up! uncle!" glowering at the pesky pooch, grape reluctantly stopped her feathery assault on his face and stood up.
Surviving Solitude part 9
Rushing in, i found shane on our bed, sniffing the pillows. nate wasn't here, so he probably went to the bathroom. "that's my pillow." i growled. looking at the pillow, he said, "shame, yours smells better than his."
a Sisters Love
Aaron tried to cover up with her pillow, but that didn't stop claire from staring at aaron's breasts. she blushed deeply as she sat up, the pillow still covering her pussy, as her tail waved lazily back and forth behind her.
First Soaked Night
His malehood pushed right back down into me again, and that time i made sure i cut my cries off with his pillow.
Guilmon's First Heat
Guilmon's tongue pressed firmly against that spot again, and takato buried his face in the pillow to muffle his cries of pleasure. he couldn't resist peaking over the pillow, pressing it lower so he could see what was happening.