The New Slave
He fondled himself lightly, rubbing his growing shaft through the silk cloth. "not yet, not yet," the dragon muttered under his breath, even as his member grew from half hard to fully erect in seconds.
Fine Dining
Or at least zix was made aware that it was a joke as the remaining six creatures seated at the round, silk clothed table broke into various levels of chuckles, chortles and laughter.
Drift - 01 - Dog Days
He had stuffed a silk cloth around his canine cock to keep it from rubbing against his underwear, it was still too sensitive. the pilot turned and moved into the first pod behind the bridge, an over-glorified bathroom.
To Love and to... Obey
Amund commented quietly, having busied himself with tending to his wife's scales, polishing them lovingly with a fine silk cloth and a mix of herbs that gave them a glamorous shine, "but all trees start as seeds."
Chronomancer Chronicles: The Burning Rebellion 1.0
The wulfun came to stop in front of the altar, stepping onto the dais and running a single paw over the silk cloth. his forefinger stopped on a single badge, one that was jet-black and nearly undetectable in the near-darkness.
Cosmic Love: In The Darkness
Justin placed his hands on seth's hips as he helped the rabbit down, which caused the rabbit's lithe form to be outlined perfectly by the silk cloth.
Pain of Loneliness (3): As the world falls...
Stepping back in shock and surprise, another hand rested on my shoulder, my gaze coming to rest upon a cheetah with the same kind of silk clothing, her smile full of mischief and something else that i couldn't place.
The Burden of Duty
Xaver quickly cleaned off the cub and placed him in a basket lined with silk cloth, as quurt quickly swabbed out the passage of blood and fluids. the second head started to emerge and pass down.
The Bridge (CH1, 2 & 3)
Lucius calmly cleaned his face with a silk cloth and proceeded to hold verik's nuts in his right palm, looking at him with angry eyes.
'Tis The Season
cloth at the bottom of the chest.
Dead Anyway
Gone were the fine silk clothes he always wore, replaced with chilly air, and a roughly-sanded wooden chair beneath his soft bottom. wriggling in his bonds (at which he heard a low, dark chuckle), desmond whined, "where are my clothes?"
Apprentice Chapter 3
"but i mustn'y get ahead of myself." she said, stopping and pulling her head back, placing the banana on a red silk cloth and pushing it towards him slightly with her nose. "i want you to make it bigger.