A Superior Defense: Chapter 2
Dirk was distracted enough that he doubted the rat noticed when he started staring over that rounded, bottom-heavy figure that the rodent had, enjoying the way that the scraps of cloth barely hid anything down below.
Commission - HyperFlex
Dana wore a black miniskirt that hid nothing of his bottom heavy rear end that looked like he was sitting on two enormous watermelons.
Papa's Pup
He watched the bottom-heavy fennec stomp away like a scolded child. when he put his eyes on ryan, he saw that the wolf's smile was wider than ever. "he's kind of a bitch, isn't he?" ryan asked. trajan giggled.
Steamy Undulations
When he settled, he took up position precisely between the muscular wolf and the more bottom-heavy fox. like conrad, he eased his feet down to rest on either side of the vulpine in front of him.
Down The Hatch
It gave him a positively bottom-heavy look that wasn't unpleasant to look at. hesitantly, he reached down to grab the hem of his shirt, and lifted it up, thinking to get a better look at his wider hips, too.
The Ol' College Try
As much as the vulpine loved eating his ass, heavy balls draped on the top of his snout, he could tell by the gaping of his hole and the steady stream of precum dribbling down onto his face that charlie was more than ready for the final stage.
Club Chaos Workout Session!
From behind it might be hard to tell him a part from a girl, but other furs had a tendency to do that for those of the feline persuasion, at least those with the bottom heavy, slight frame he had.
His Weight in Bronze: Chapter Two
She began by explaining the use of the great stone oven which was now burning happily behind heavy iron doors, heating the iron plates carved into the stone structure on top.
Making a Mark
He snickered and paced around the bottom-heavy rodent, pausing to give his ass a smack. zach flinched and gasped. "i see _just_ where you'd hide it, too." "please don't touch my butt," zach whined. "why not?" the twink horse asked, sneering.
Rite Of Passage
heavy spurts of that spunk smearing through his tunnel and coating the chronicler's member till he had filled the red dragon to the brim and that milky white fluid began to dribble from his abused tailhole and roll down over his balls.
Tales From Anthracite City 10: Delusions and Disappointments
Juniata trasero still wore herself around the plump blond doe like a suit, the donkey's robust bottom-heavy figure only adding to the amount of squishy warmth adam felt when his hand drifted down to the doe's positively abundant backside and gave his
A Night Call from Justice
"you're a lot more bottom heavy than i remember, ms. justice." there was a pause before the unmistakably giant butt rolled forward. a torso belonging to an anthropomorphic kangaroo rose over its crest like a rising sun.