Balance Restored
Standing next to her car door she looked at her reflection and growled, tugging at the remaining fabric with a guttural groan.
An Actual and Legitimately Terrifying Encounter with a Werewolf
Dent wriggled, as if trying to crawl out of his drawers more than trying to escape the wolf, but only managed to get his thighs tangled up in the stretched fabric.
Kadmo Sees Results.
The fabric was stretched so taut across his gloriously huge, fantastically beefy ass that they may as well have been a thong. the fabric vanished into the deep, dark canyon between his two phenomenally burly buns.
A Real Man Wears Thongs
Despite the situation he couldn't help but feel aroused by how the fabric hugged his junk and nestled between his furry butt cheeks.
Ghostly Pest Problems
The stain of pre at the tip was so big that a little bit went through the fabric.
At the Protector's Feet
When the protector started walking once more my claws dug more deeply into the fabric. i was too small to even cause the strands of the fabric to fray. so great was his size that i couldn't even attempt to damage his possessions.
The Other Side of the Lens
A wide ribbon tied around his chest, hiding his nipples from view, with another layer of gauzy fabric patterned as a loose shirt on top. reaching down to his arms, it hung only to just below his ribcage, not that the transparent fabric hid much anyways.
A Quick Buck
The black fabric cascaded over her body, sliding over her ample curves like water over smooth river stones. ' the black fabric pooled at her hooves, leaving her chocolate fur covered only in her black garter belt and hose and her lace panties.
Night of the Werehorse
He threw his head back, the sound of tearing fabric assaulting his ears as his derriere grew too big to be contained.
Lycosexual
Delicate hands stroked him through the fabric of his vest. hands stroked upwards, across his shoulders and pushed the cheap white fabric of his shirt off.
Getting Your Monies Worth
He lays his wing over you and strokes a fore claw along your side gently, tracing over the fabric of the dress.
Wedding Lingerie
Samson said to bailey as he kissed her neck again, he buried his face in her chest, and the cockatoo moaned more; his hot breath soaked through the white lace fabric.