Casting Call
Glen shivered in pleasure, thinking about having the beautiful golden retriever pup all alone in his dressing room, 69'ing with the cub and learning how to explore his tight warm tailhole.
Pawjob At The Mall
He laid back and sighed, his cock pulsing powerfully and leaking small strings of cum that trickled down his member and between the drake's toes, sticky-ing his foot with cum.
The Dairy Bar
After getting a small feel of her nipples, she couldn't help but circle her paws over the sensitive nubs on her chest, 'mmm-ing' softly as the feelings seemed to grow in their intensity.
3. Assault on planet X-13 part one
Antonius clearly blushed, mrr-ing, loving the feeling of being touched and caressed by the smooth motions of lucius, having occur to him that not once has lucius actually seen his body. getting slightly embarrassed from his gaze.
Tales of Morveria: Black Sheep
I [am] sell[ing] you to bennu tomorrow." “oh!" she chirps, overjoyed at the thought. “why [did] you not tell me bennu was buy[ing] me?!" she asks. “i was, but you..." he pauses, averting his eyes. “hehe! sorry."
Kevin Foxboy 11
How could i, a leather collar foxboy, let myself break train- ing like that? the chain taken off clarence was lying on the floor. i watched my paws pick it up, pull it out of the wall, double it up, and swing at them.
The Wolf Soul - Part Nine
"yessshh," the wolfess said, "...still...t...t...tic....ing..." "yes?" the wolfess let out a frustrated snort and flexed her fingers rapidly. "t...t...tic, tic!" she growled.
Packed
Light blue fur covered most of his body, ombre-ing darker to his hands and feet. he had shoulder-length hair of a darker blue, while his bangs were tinged purple. he had large claws, not quite like a sloth but not much like anything else either.
Bondage and Discipline 2
Male slaves were groaning helplessly while females were moan- ing with need for cock.
No CGI: Office of Permissions 1
I’ve [m]issed s[m]elling my scent co[m]ing from a hu[m]an.” you open your legs. r adjusts himself and slides in. he doesn’t thrust. he just lies on you, scenting you up and down.
A Cigarette Duet
He pulls the cheeks apart, drooling a river and pre-ing a waterfall at the sight of that pucker. even after all these years, he was still tighter than any bitch he'd knotted.
Through the Cracks - I Don't Exist But I Do Love
"oh [bleep]ing hell wolfboy, no!" the gila buries his face in his hands, takes a deep breath. "don't [bleep]ing listen to that thing!