Watersports with Friends - Wuffie ~ Octo
For several minutes, octo continued to pour his piss over wuffie, ensuring that every inch of his dusky fur was covered. by the time he finished, wuffie was completely drenched, his fur reeking of saltwater and seaweed.
Claude and the Herd
As he gradually woke up, the door to the room opened and in came his doctor, dr earl roberts, a huge, stocky dusky brown furred donkey, an american mammoth jackstock, who was also naked, dropped and hard. he smiled at claude calmly.
Reindeer Games
Fat nipples stood pert in the north pole's natural chill, the dusky pink a stark contrast to her own tawny fur and the black leather of her harness.
Melancholy Hearts: Chapter One
He grunted slightly as he scooted over towards her, wrapping his dusky red arm around her insipid white body, lightly pulling her back towards the ground so that they could spend what little time they had left together laying on top of one another.
Brave Mouse
This small adult wolf was male with a dusky coat. he has a long, narrow face and was a bit pudgy. "how old are you?"
A Helpful Paw - The Meeting
Taking a few steps forward, the silver wolf leapt from the branch, his white, angelic wings unfurling and keeping him aloft as he silently flew through the dusky sky
The Long Course
Never get to feel those tender paws or that dusky fur, never hear her soothing voice nor lose myself in her gorgeous scent. and we'll never start a family either. because she's gone. just, just... gone.
The Quest for the Holy Dildo #14
"besides," she added as a capstone to her argument, "what profit is it to spill your seed upon the dusky ground like the heathen? you're going to do it anyway. it might as well go to a good cause!
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Petroclus' Hunt
He stretched out at the empty booth he had claimed for himself, letting his dusky-red, well-muscled legs reach all the way across. he was a brick wall of a bull, dark red, square, solid, and rough.
The Duelists of Menagerie: Puzzles
Idly, he stroked the small puff of wispy beard growing from the end of his dusky muzzle. he'd designed his avatar to be something of a realistic representation rather than his usual wish fulfillment.
Morph Class: part 1
Ruby was the last girl, dusky, intelligent and on the jv squad in field hockey. she also wrote for the school paper; nicodemus was on the other end of those steely gray eyes for an interview at the beginning of the year.
A Good Book To Read
She gave a nod and began to do just that, bouncing slow at first before increasing her speed, watching him reach up and grasp at her breasts, giving the dual mounds of flesh a hard squeeze, leaning forward again to capture one dusky nipple in his muzzle, sucking