From Man to Ewe
wool. he had a coat of wool tingling to life where it had to right to be. but it was warm – oh, it was!
Celsius Gets Rammed
I get the hint of a little puff of white wool, tied into a bun. "lower the bed, please," i hear a voice say. a crank pulls my bed down closer to eye level with the petite sheep who's pulling up a chair at my bedside.
Red Rider
Ben laughed at this, then buried his muzzle in her lower belly, snuffling through her wool as his paws undid her belt and the fly of her shorts.
Encounter with an Orc Werewolf
He'd put a crude wool blanket over the floor. a bed was too much to ask, apparently. “get on all fours and spread your legs." i obeyed, and felt him grab my ass. he lined up his cock against my asshole.
Furry Anthro Virus (FAVi) Part 9 - Acceptance [TF Story]
Everywhere was tingling, each press and brush of his wool sent ripples of pleasure throughout his whole body! he gazed down at his human phallus — it was so small, so feeble, so… needy.
A to Z: Chapter 1
So if you don’t like wool, for example, then my wool won’t feel like wool.” he smirked and looked at her. “satin eh? good choice!” he gave her a playful squeeze, causing her to blush and whine again, squeezing into his embrace again.
I Love Ewe
One of the advantages of being sheep were that both of them had very soft and ticklish wool, with the softest wool being located down around their pussies.
The Hunt of a Werewolf
Enough urine-soaked mud began to form to penetrate the sheep’s wool and create a mess that would be tricky to get out. as soon as the werewolf was done marking its omega, though, was when the thrusting began.
All quiet on the field of love and war chap. 1
His wool overcoat was dark-blue, with ten dress buttons off-centered from the front. his shoes were black leather, held in place by a buckle and polished until they shone.
Viggo's Redemption (Prologue)
I was just bloody grateful i didn't have to drive the thing myself; a man sat in the driver's seat dressed in a thick wool coat, a scarf covering his lower face and a pair of goggles and hat obscuring any remains of a face.
A Lost Ritual
The first depicted the room itself, with two torches in opposite corners, and a thick wool rug covering the floor. the second showed a naked man, standing in the middle.
Mardi Gras!
She could see noticeable changes in him now, his face pushing outwards and white and black hair sprouting over much of his body that thickened slowly into kinky wool.