Gentle Moons - 2
There was a bowl in the middle that had moss growing thickly in it, but the bowl and the mossy chest in the room both blended with the overall moss covering the majority of the bottom surfaces.
Taste of Fire: Convincing Plans
I for one am glad to have moss helping us. his opinion has always been appreciated and shall be even more so now. anyone who doubts his intentions may take the plans and look it over themselves." moss saw a glimmer in leera's eyes.
In The Othergrowth
Since he finally got his feet onto moss, finally learned the real world. nature was the world as it truly was, not as people adapted it to themselves. kelvin had thought to himself that he'd escaped "the asylum".
Sacred Evening
He stood even higher than moss, although her wasn't nearly as massive, and his cock mirrored those traits - it was the longest one amongst the dogs, even if it wasn't as wide as moss'.
RP Log: How Quickly We Return to Nature
A soft glow from the moss bathed them both in a soft green light. then there was a rumble somewhere behind them. a soft waif of cool air came from the tunnel they had just excited.
A Dare Gone Wrong
The soft green moss under his rear was immensely comfortable, particularly a small nub that was prodding at his butt hole.
Exploring Options
The world rotated as his knees were hefted off the moss and his legs and tail were tossed upward.
Gym Owner's Bull Calves
Best one though is a dr herbert moss, a big red brown coated highland bull, 7'7", 425 pound muscle bull who's really hung. 26", and so fat i can't fit my paw around.
Taste of Fire: Plight of the Errant
moss said simply. the guard saluted. "rank sir?" he asked. moss showed his identification to him and he opened the door for him.
Cave Hunting (First Draft)
He swore once more as he nearly slipped on the wet moss outside the cave and glanced down to the swords on the ground, wondering how he was going to get them back.
Home For a Lay
From my perspective, all i could see was rock, moss, and a small puddle of my fluids that i'd dripped in the aforementioned moss. i couldn't help but lick it up, slurping it back and swallowing it.
Yours to Bear - Chapter 12 [Non Watersports]
Their eyes met as he started and moss gave him a wink, smirking around the girth pulsing between his legs. ”oh, moss…” dusty hummed.