The trap cave
The strange oval stalagmite was his uvula, the greasy substance that it had in his body and that was not allowing him to fly was his saliva, the warm wind was his breath and the ground was his tongue.
How to Treat a Lioness (Vore Story)
And after a second, she feels a tiny kiss placed delicately on the bulb of her uvula, making her giggle again. "awwh… you're adorable, you know?"
Between Dry Skin and Strong Jaws
The uvula brushed against one of her frills. duke gulped.
Lark and Her Dragon
Lark watched as his gullet opened up for her, her legs slipped downwards, one of her kneecaps brushing his hanging uvula slightly. as soon as her kneecap made contact with his uvula, she heard a wet gulping sound.
Fan-Cat-Stic Voyage (POV Vore/Full-Tour Story)
Another sound escapes the feline, but he remains steady, allowing you to continue your exploration of his uvula.
Anything For The Fans
His feet were touching my uvula. with a wet, sexy noise, i swallowed the last of nick out of my mouth, over my tongue, into my throat and down to my belly. nick wriggled all the way down. it felt amazing.
Maw of Cain
He rumbles deeply in pleasure before he lowers you again, tongue going still\*_ \*sees the cavern of your jaws slosh and slide me around, saliva pools and your uvula dangles over the opening of your vast throat\* _\*cain mms softly, but he didn't
Face in the Picnic
The uvula rested against his cheek, the daylight glancing around the fleshy surroundings. “please…” his voice was quiet inside, and then it went dark. face closed his mouth and swallowed a final time.
No Swimming
Finally the yellow-white teeth disappeared from view, and soon after that his uvula.
The Comfort that Consumes.
The tentacle in his mouth continued it's slow and deliberate thrusting, it's blunt bulbous tip kept grazing the back of his throat squirting more of the sweet liquid with teasing rubs along edric's uvula.
Picnic Party
Leon's head hits the black uvula dangling in the back of aren's mouth, causing the fox to blush a bit. aren pushes the fox with his tongue further to the back of his mouth, his uvula brushing over leon's back.
A Wasteland Army
His eyes rolled as he felt his uvula properly tickled and forced on. yet, no gag reflex.