Friendly Explorations: A DitD Outtake
No dragon could resist having his ridges licked. not giving val time to think about aside from sheer pleasure, korvarak began to stroke his friend off.
Changing For Your Dragoness
I was biting my lip to stop myself from making some definitely un-masculine sounds as the ridged shaft slowly claimed my ass.
Know Your Knots
And the ridges! holy fuck, if he’d know guilmon had them and how good they would feel he’d have jumped the idiots bones months ago. he would definitely be coming back for repeat performances after this.
Learning From A Dragon Expert
The key is to stimulate his ridges." “yeah, i know." astrid sighed happily, remembering the time she stimulated toothless' ridges with immense success, a smile spreading across her face. “you know? how do you know?! i thought stormfly was a female."
Bet Responsibly
Each ridge came out easier than the last. when the thinnest ridge came out, ryan's tailhole started to slowly close up, reverting to its normal tight self.
RolePlay (RP) between me and Jumon
And be careful, because it gets really thick near the ridges. \*wraps the tip of my feet long tail around your (how big? apple sized?
Sealing the Slit
And the ridges, oh the ridges. the bumps and notches on the sounding rod were driving him nuts as it descended into him. it was halfway in now, a strange but welcome intruder into his sensitive member.
Heaven and the Size Changing Toy - Short Story
He smiled again as he ran his digits over the strange ridges running along the toy's front, wondering what those would feel like inside of him.
Finding A Surrogate
His knot swelling wider, forcing her walls to stretch around him as the ridges grew more pronounced.
Servant of the Sea
He pressed his rear back against rodger's pointed shaft, hissing at the slight bit of resistance before the length slid inside of him, making his neck bend up and his tongue lap out at empty water as ridge after ridge of hot serpent-flesh scraped into his
Breeding Hiccup: Toothless
Toothless growled, slamming hiccup down particularly hard as one of the ridges hit by hiccup's rock hard prostate.
Pride: Fallen Grace
Each time a ridge popped into her she muffled a scream and tried to open her beak around the tail that sealed it shut, the ridge ran over her g-spot or worse pinched against her clit until her hind legs kicked in the air.