Lucky Husky 4 - Morning surprise
The site of this squirrel getting off right in front of him was too much to take and with a good, hard thrust luke buried himself in the squirrel and let loose a forceful stream of cum into the red-furred succubus.
Two Broncs, One Rider (Commission for Mooglepower)
He adjusted the stetson on his head, resting above rust-red fur and amber eyes which remained glued to his phone screen.
A Romp of Otters
It seemed kabbini also enjoyed when he played the dominant in their sex with the red-furred otter bitch.
Schooling the Virgin
The red furred dog had long since picked up the habit to work and write on the couch, hence the small size of his table. "can i sit here, sir?"
Breeding Contract
Her fur was pale white, a stark contrast to my own deep red fur, except for the thin streaks of grey that ran through the ruff below her neck. it stood out against the black dress she wore that hugged every inch of her full figure.
Vix's Valentines day
He leaned down and gave a nip right against the curve of the red furred neck before dragging his hips backwards as his tip oozed out a dribble of precum.
The Lost Art of Filmmaking
It was closed however and when he peeked out of the glass window in the middle of it the only thing he could see was the white stripes and red fur of his own vulpine face as he chuckled.
Release (part ii)
The wolf reached out and pressed his paws onto the fox's shoulders, pressing clawed fingertips into that red fur.
Home at Last - Zorua TF/AR
That fur belonged to something, hidden from view by its own red fur!
A Heated Reception
Where his study desk was, with his blaziken sitting in the seat, one hand in her beak, seemingly to stifle her noises, while the other was hidden behind her back, her knees carefully together, and a heated blush visible on her cheeks, even through her red fur
Muscle Material
red fur draped around his face, covering his eyes, as fahr's hair continued to grow. even the hair in the lion's armpits lengthened to ridiculous proportions as his body filled out. the big feline grunted and drove his maleness deep.
Motherly Love
Valerie needed it too, combing her fingers through the thicker mop of red fur on top of his head, moaning and whispering, hissing through her teeth as curling tendrils of hot need flowed through her.