Locker Room After Hours, Pt. 1: Mess With the Bull...
Those bouncy little bulls balls had managed to evade my blow entirely, my leg caught between his thighs with his junk resting smugly on top!
Heated Week X: Life's a beach
“remember, i just have more junk to play with and it’s hard to miss me in the club, don’t think i am some sort of god of smut ok?”
TexLab: Chemical Rehab
"dammit cecil, you fucking junkie, i've told you a million times i don't shoot up junk!" "no, no, man... it's not junk, i got it from a coworker. he said there's a lab in town that makes the stuff and gives it out for free.
Snack Attack
And being their random, silly selves, they strapped their communicators to their junk. they reaches into their boxers, pulled out their junk, and simultaniously said "desert knights, downtown emergency!"
Fulsome Street Fair: Jasper's Snacc
"well, shit jasper, if i'd know that was you, i would have taken my time munching your junk..." "n-no, it's fine. i um... i think i liked it better that way.
Ring Toss [Short Story]
"you know, korvre.. it sucks i lost my junk... but if i lost my junk, i'm glad you lost yours, too." he grinned. "thanks, asshole," korvre snorterd wryly. he bit into the calf fry, his face distorting in confusion.
Fixer Upper, chapter 1
I think it’s mostly just junk down there, i probably should take a closer look though. the basement was dusty, cool, and had a slight odor of mildew.
Uncomfortably Happy [9]
He lay curled up on the bed, one hand cupped over his junk, the other disappearing behind his rear. he seemed to be gasping; his tongue lolling out of his open mouth. the color of his fur was a mixture of warm reds and whites.
The Locker Room
He picked his knee up so whoever it was wouldn't see his junk. whoever was coming in was probably on the team and had seen his junk before in the shower. but that was while everyone was showering and no one was really staring.
[Race To Respite] Chapter 2 - Crossing the blend line
His junk was already hard as a rock, but the alcohol was not here to allow him another quirkiness. though he grasped his heavy cock in one of his hand, using his other one to pinch one of his nipple.
Three Wishes at the Family Horse Farm
Getting into the barn would have been much easier if there wasn't a wall of old junk nearly pressed up against the door.
Haru's passion
Hardly anything could compare to letting her body be free and her junk sway left and right without a care and without anything to trap it. it didn't help at all that for a rabbit, haru was... well... obscenely big.