Library Lovers
Persephone was sporting a thick-lipped, dusky-fleshed pussy that was big enough that lynn guessed she could easily sink both her fists into it at the same time. hell, her head would probably fit up there without too much effort!
Curative Corruption
He pulled away from the tip briefly as his finger brushed flexed one of the thorns, getting it to emit a viscous, sticky, dusky substance.
A life so changed
Nightmares, dusky parts from the dark corners of his awareness, plagued him regulary, remembered him how bad and fierce fire could be.
Our Catty Lady of Enmity
During the night i came upon a dusky colored wild cat sitting in the middle of the road staring at me, as if questioning why i was there. i knelt to reach out to the creature, only to have it turn and trot off in the direction of the moon.
Pills, Part 1
The dusky skinned girl said. "i said it was guaranteed..." kelsey snorted. paige glared back at her, miffed that her best friend doubted her. "just think how proud your daddy will be once you get that scholarship."
[SCRAP] Tangling With A Twisted Angel
Amidst the stinking fox-folk, another being stands out for wearing clothing that, even had her feathered wings not given her away, is certainly angelic in origin; too clean and bright to even fit in with the dusky glade and its dirty denizens.
MoonDust, Chapter 23
Lauren glanced at them, then strode off down the dusky corridor. "come on. the sooner you get them settled, the sooner we can have some real food and some sleep."
Making Scents of Life - Part 3: Reflections
A body that in general was curvy, but not overweight; from her large, white-furred breasts, to the slight plump of her belly, to her almost-as-wide hips and dusky-furred thighs.
Pony "Stud" Part Two
Brushing over the dusky folds until he balled his fists up and arched against the bed with mute protest of the treatement, he'd never reacted like this to anything.
Redder Than Gold
She purred at the bartender for a drink and got a large glass of wine for the low price of batting her dusky, eye-shadowed eyes. everything she spoke came out in smooth, gently lustful spanish, in a tone that was just sweet enough to hint at innuendo.
Post-Work Relief
Anon walked wordlessly ahead of her in the dusky gloom, dragging the bag to the workroom the two of them shared. he knew the place well enough that he didn't need the lights even with it being this late.
The Sweetest Berry
As the vixen stepped closer to the boulder, she noticed that most of the muddling scent emerged from a single dusky crack running up the rock face, and it wasn't the only thing emerging from the crevice.