Tea, Tails, and Trimesters [Art Included]
She stopped at her partner's navel, very gently circling her finger over it in long, diligent strokes and savoring how the ninetales squirmed and shuddered at the touch..
A steam punk tale Chap 1
I was at first given the choice of remaining in the imperial naval. i choose instead to be commissioned into the british navel, which was reduced in half the very next year.
The Pill - Sugar and Spice
::squish, plop:: cinder now found herself looking into a belly-button and a the taste of cum-soaked skirt in her mouth. bubbles whimpered as her sex tugged outward, stuck.
CSAA - The Social Experiment
It puddled in his belly button, slipping down his side and then into his bed. all of this had transpired and he had only just now realized that this was only day one. could it get any more traumatic?
A Much Needed Break
Another feather came and lightly flicked along his navel, moving to slip into his belly button and swirl about in there. finally two hands moved to tickle along the squib's soles.
Sorrow and Sadness
I put a few ornate, expensive rings on my fingers, a diamond stud in my right ear, and a jade ring in my navel. then, i took out my lacquered chopsticks and wrapped my long, black hair into a chinese bun.
Jumping On a Bed
He squeezed a bit more and let it roll along his face, even moving it to that thick navel, nuzzling into the belly hole and letting it nearly engulf his entire head.
A Quick Respite
He grunted and shoved his hand down his pants to adjust his large member, letting it instead grow up his navel, the bulge obvious through his tight white shirt.
Room Mates
Her tongue and teeth teased across her skin, nipping at her thighs and belly button before working back to the lacy edge of the panties covering the now even bigger bulge.
Part 2 - Respite
Soon, his meat was expanding up past his navel and over his stomach, not stopping until it was nearly fourteen inches long and nearly as thick as his wrist.
All it Takes is a Spark
His whisper hooked into and pulled at the red dot just at my navel. the tip of his cock, less spherical than a human's and more like a flattened, upside down rain drop, stroked the bottom of my parted lips.
History Lesson - Pt. 2
The blow sinks in deep, real deep, the fist landing just below my navel and continuing to sink in so that my belly button elongates and dips into the sink-hole that my father had formed in my fur, flesh, fat, abs, and organs.