*Cub* Quetzal's Joy of DragonMelon - 2016
The pink dragoness imagined he was pushing into her with each thrust instead of the melon and that mental imagery grew stronger with each splash of juice that landed on her. her tail felt so big sliding inside, too.
The Morning After
"lovely imagery," he muttered. the two cubs on the couch groaned. "don't say 'puke,'" martin muttered. the younger fox snuggled close to robbie, and he tentatively put an arm around the little kit's shoulders.
Singularity - Epilogue
. :3 this story ~does not~ contains adult content, possible explicit sexual imagery, and descriptive violence... because it's an epilogue!
The Simplest Ice Breaker
You're here, i'm here, let's work on that imagery. who are you in this brave story of being propositioned? the object of desire to a stranger it would seem. they were good looking, with a lingering crook of a smile.
Pandora's Box: Part 3
The fabric of the shirt's collar finally gave way under cole's crazed desire to never pull his watering eyes from the wonderful imagery before him, and the rest followed suit, ripping from top to bottom.
Learning to Swim - Part VII
:3 as always, this story contains mature themes and explicit sexual imagery. if you are not of legal age to view such materials where you live, please stop reading any further. to eeryone else, hope you enjoy the story as much as i loved writing it!
The Puppet
The mage had to stiffle a giggle at the imagery.
Teck Report: PACK
The glass is only slightly tinted to remove glare and provide a darker surface for the hidden projectors to display imagery.
The Chance to Explore: Part 3 Well Hellooooooo
Since what people remember is little more than just a few seconds of random imagery how do we know if and when something is going to happen?
[SNEAK PEEK} Pitfall Jellies : A Primer
Note how the large, muscular mouse is buried up to his mid-section in the supplied imagery.
Full-Filling Work Out - Commission for Azuracoon
The raccoon almost moaned at the imagery. here he was contemplating the aromas of underwear and fantasizing about deepthroating strangers all while dragged into a changeroom and stripped against his will. was that normal? "having fun there mr.
Return to Vassalized Earth: Contact
The thermal imagery would tell the truth. reaching for the binoculars, a sharp hum rang out. “i wouldn’t do that if i were you,” a voice hissed from the shadows. there was no mistaking that wretched accent dripping with venom.