Hypnovember 10 - Gentle
He began to rotate the tanuki so he lay flat on his back, but still had his ear pressed to the tiger's muscle gut. "good boy. nine pages left. next is your leg. again--you're just gonna let it drop. no need to move it--you're not going anywhere."
Pay the Bills #2: On-Site Training
Paws shaking, gabe pulled shawn's shirt up, dragging it off the tiger's muscled body. the fox reached forward and began to feel the tiger's soft orange-and-black furred chest, marvelling at how soft it was.
The Animal King: a yiffy version of a Chinese Folk Tale
His fur gloved paws wrapped around the tiger's muscular chest as his pumps began to quicken. the combination of saliva, potent cream, and the newly jetted pre started to erase the pain from the feline's mind.
Ulysses is Hygienic
Without another word i knelt before him, placing my paws on the tiger's muscled thighs, knowing that his silence indicated assent. i ran my tongue beneath his heavy testicles, tasting his sweaty fur and breathing in the powerful scent of his musk.
College Life: Chapter 3
He looked up and down over the tiger's muscled body and blushed as he felt his meat start to stir. diego was lying in bed holding the cover up indicating for leo to get in and snuggle with him.
Infiltration: Part 1
The tiger's muscles screamed out a final litany of fatigue as he hauled himself onto the ledge which wound its way around the exterior of the bank of windows, and collapsed through the open window.
Spots and Stripes: Kitties at Play
The tiger's strong arms and paws settled on the snow leopard's hips, feeling them buck and grind unabashedly.
Atari's Gym: Keep It in the Lockers
Marcus's paws went to his stalk, now that the tiger's buff arms were on his hips.
Just a Job
His eyes were particularly resting on the tiger's strong abs clearly outlined under a white patch of fur that covered his stomach and chest. sly climbed the beaver's chair, in a way "kneeling" on it, his own half-erect dick pressed against mr.
Atari's Gym: The Towel Boy
Thighs straining, hard belly taut, the white tiger's muscular figure pumped out a full ten reps of the heavy weights. the tiger's hips shifted occasionally.
Doin hard Time
He panted breathlessly, as he felt the tigers strong fingers gripping and tugging on his hot floppy junk. "i love how his hole clamps down on my knot... when he cum's."
College Life: Chapter 6
Now leo found himself lying on top of the tiger's muscular chest. "you're too god damn cute." leo whispered to himself as he heard the tiger mumble some more in his sleep.