It All Started (Part 4)
I could feel his paw on my rudder, yanking it up to leave me completely open, and i shut my eyes, no longer wanting to see the metal of the lockers i was being pressed against.
An Otter Fetish Club
The otter boy lifted a leg, swaying his rudder and pushed his bare foot firmly against tsumi's chest as the music enslaved them.
Moonlight in Vermont (Chapter 1)
Another kick on the rudder, but not so much this time. the waves break across the bow at maybe thirty degrees, rolling the deck just enough to keep you dancing. scan the beam. pause on the debris and the maelstrom.
Daddyloves
I sighed happily, my own rudder wagging a bit as i continued. "so, you've noticed how you're.. different than daddy down here, right?" i confirm, motioning down below. he nods.
A Knight in the Woods
He said finally before unceremoniously slumping down on a log, and burying his face in his hands, his ears back, and his rudder slashing the air behind him. i just stared.
The First Annual Cockvore Paradise Tournament
His fingers loosened their grip around the emerald-esque rudder, sending ghost flying twenty feet across the mat, as a stunningly thick rudder stared back at elliot.
By The Ocean's Side. Chapter One.
The large thick rudder tail made it impossible to check out his ass as it sagged over it as bryon tried to steal a peek. robert’s flip flops were specially designed looking more like sandals for his web feet.
Unconventional Gifts (Gift for Jazz Otter)
Jazz lurched forward and whimpered loudly into the bed as his rudder was arched over his back and gripped by the male buried balls deep inside him.
The Voyage chapter 4
The human had one trick up his sleeve; he kicked his left rudder pedal and left sticks cutting power to his engine extending the flaps.
Potato Soup
Her sturdy rudder-tail swayed a bit, right-to-left and left-to-right, through the tail-opening in the fabric of her simple, home-sewn dress. she was, at twenty-three, healthy and fit. an active, rural otter.
Closing Time
As he walked, i admired his broadly fanned tail feathers, like a rudder leading him through the air. realizing how late it was, i was soon to leave the pool and follow him. when i stepped into the showers i felt a gust of steam wash over me.
Lurking in the Mud - Overalls
The moogle turned rudder butt wriggled one last time, arching his back and whimpered, ears flick, flicking in the mud, folding back submissively as he surrendered to garn.