Eight seconds flat (2/2)
Docile expression, whiny tone, flat ears, droopy muzzle, everything was there to reinforce seec's superiority. -- yes, sir. thank you, sir.
Dawn the Dragon Bunny: Guess What, Chicken Butt
She wasn't wearing a bra, but then again from the flat chest it was clear she didn't need too. her chest was flat as could be, her lavender colored nipples were erect and her feathers damp from sweat from the workout.
London Flats: London Need
This canine was also his new roommate, and hopefully, his new friend, seeing as it would be difficult to share the flat with him if it was otherwise.
Lets embrace my deer 6
The mare states matter of flatly. "now if you don't want to be my tattoo by the time i head to the gym, then all you have to do is say so." many sounds were made. numerous muffled, half audible sounds.
London Flats: London Lust
#1 of london flats ya'll know the drill, if you aren't 18 + or don't like male masturbation, please to turn your furryself right back around and go find something else to do...
A Flat Coil Curved
At the same time hershel's spade pressed itself flat to the bat's soles, completing his caudal containment against the table. "alright then..."
Horsetits: A Tale of Excess - Main Story
Her face riddled with sadness, carolyn cupped her flat, unimpressive, muscular chest. a grimace stretched across the corners of her lips as she felt how flat her palms felt resting against her non-existent bosom.
Grey's Adventures: Chapter One - What are Friends For?
After another check with the mirror, he puts on his dark green flat cap then heads out of the room downstairs. **----------------------------------------------------------------------------------** once he gets down the stairs, he heads towards the kitchen
GW2 Fan Fic: Catastrophic Success
Already her body was in full sweat, her flat chest heaving as she looked back to see the charr's lust filled gaze. she shivered and turned away, closing her eyes shut as she took a breath to brace for the worst.
Lactania's Origin 1
How flat she is—the slight and weak frame of one who works her mind and not her body—but not just that—there is the matter of her chest.
My life as a teenage whorebot
My life as a teenage whorebot "XJ-9 or Jenny" a man in a white coat says looking at a clipboard. "Yes, what do you want? I was taken in the middle of the night and strapped down on this table," Jenny says as she watches the man walk around her to...
To Sex the Showers
She was as flat as any of them, and that was all that mattered. as far as they were concerned, she was a fellow male, and they didn't care. she ambled along, making her way to one of the empty lockers.