(tba) Section 1: Confined: Chapter 2
I pick myself out a mocha frappe, and he wanted a salted caramel frappé. i pay for it before he can pull out his wallet. we sit down with our drinks and i ask him when he first liked me.
Winston's Weight Gain
Each cat in turn indicated what they'd ordered, winston duly handing out the pumpkin pie, strawberry pound cake, and 'mocha ice cream trio'.
The Lovers: Perfect Night
Those mocha lips of his pressed to hers and she knew he'd been resisting the fiery urge as hard as she had been.
Welcome to Hell
A thick cock dangled between their robust thighs, covered by a thick plume of mocha-colored fur. the spaded tip of their cock emerged shyly from its chocolate sheath, glints of red and pink meeting nerai's tired eyes.
The Boyfriend Experience
He allowed drew to guide his wine down onto the table, and then lifted his arms so the red panda could slowly guide his mocha-brown uniform shirt off his body.
Sex and Punk
Huh…" my eyes fell on devon as he noticed himself—noticed us, a male tabby cat and mixed breed made of mocha—lying naked on a bedframe that no longer had sheets over the mattress.
Bold Coffee
He grabbed his mocha again, only half full by now, and downed the rest of it while it was still warm. "uh-- haha, yeah," kurt stammered, his eyes scrunched in a nervous smile.
Pokemon: Legends Ch.6 Abby Pt.2 Into the Darkness
As amaya approached riothrew herself into zhen and mocha's arms. the two humans and lu watched the exchange. amaya watched as the lucario on the screen cooed and whimpered on the other end. the woman looked right at her though. "you're amaya right?
Not Quite as Planned
I had fur the light-tan color of an exotic beach, and a tuft of mocha hair between my over-large ears. "what'cha making?" i asked, sliding up against the counter to watch him cook.
Toons from Space!, Jeremy
Jeremy by von krieger jeremy was taken aback by the sight before him, a nearly seven foot tall cartoon lion with big breasts and a labcoat had called him "big brother" while a chocolate and mocha hued skunk with shiny skin pleasured her feline friend
Mrs Trevino, teacher.
She turned her head and displayed the curve of her neck for him, the reflection of sunlight off of her mocha-colored flesh. "mr. durang? i'm up here," she said, her tail flicking agitatedly. he gazed up at her eyes, and bit his lip. now.
Nights Like This
Jolts of sore euphoria radiated under my mocha fur. one of zachary’s paws began playing with my doberman tail and any words spoken turned gibberish on my panting tongue. i could feel everything. every black cat present understood me, however.