Pranoke Moon Series Revision Part 1
The globs of dough were about half the size of his head and i presented him with a glob and watched how he ate and swallowed it.
Freakland: Summer Vacation - Chapter 1
"chocolate chip cookie dough!" iris shouted. "two votes for rocky road wins it," misty said. "bra!" abra grunted, shaking his head. he pointed at iris. "you want chocolate chip cookie dough?" misty asked, receiving a nod from abra.
Mass Side Effect
His plush chest split the threads of his shirt and spread over his flabby stomach, and the rising dough of his arms split his sleeves with ease. tach's cheeks softened and a second chin squished against his neck, completing his well-rounded look.
Sombra's Pies
While the form in one of the pies was still and unmoving the other form on the other hand was wiggling about slowly and a quiet muffled "eyup, eyup, eyup, eyup" could be heard coming from underneath the thick dough.
To Feed a Wolf
You obey the fox, bringing your nose close to it smelling cookie dough ice cream, plenty of the cookies from earlier, chocolate and caramel.
The Thought That Counts
Grinding my hard on against your rump as you began making the dough." james began to blush slightly as he leaned onto caleb's chest. those paws found their way under the denim and began to rub over the cotton outline of the mushroom head.
Rising Anew Chapter 18, The Battle Won, the War begun.txt
Sitting on the main table was a jar of blood and the remanents of cookie dough. purrma's ingrediants for blood cookies. papaw stood and made his way to narcenac and helped him to his feet.
a furry love 2
(ok i use my my black magic and cast rewind with other side of story..... tick tick tick boom) eil did not like to play dough ball he throws to hard. so he walked up to the coach. " hey coach i was wondering......"
Tucking In [Sketch]
Kopa pushed his thumbs against the hyena's tailhole, pressed there, tugged apart, kneaded him like dough. "ain't got much of a choice." "yeah, yeah. hang on. let me... just..."
Spa Day
Like the skin of a banana lightning peeled her flight suit off her arms and back, then with a firmer fist began to knead her back, like a baker working the yeast through a loaf of stubborn dough.
Love, Lust, and a college dorm.
Their bodies becoming intertwined masses of pleasure and fur as vincent grasped firmly to foxx's waist pulling inward with every thrust and kneading the hips like dough as he pulled out...
A Rough Day
The fingers were gentle at first, lightly mushing her gut around like dough before they began to roughly grope, slowly ascending towards her chest.