Programmable Toys
The tiger stretched, winced a little at some of his muscles straining, and grabbed a dryer to clean out his pelt.
Moonlight Waltz
Across the back, they were thickly pelted. she'd seen how he moved between he trees, on all fours rather than running on two.
Three Gods
His thinning pelt shudders likewise as his belly balloons larger and larger, smothering the four with its thick roiling mass.
Day Spa
Now off to pelt care." the skunk started shooing the human out into the hall.
The werewolf and the praka (small pred/large prey sex and vore)
Curious though he plainly was he did not stroke her distended pelt to feel the struggles of the wolf trapped within.
To Calm a Dragon [Request] by Cheetahs
"gratitude," lagertha worked the pelt between his neck spikes, then jumped onto his back. she had to slap him several times before he scrambled onto his fours. "fly, dragon!"
On the Side
Her pelt was still slightly damp, of course. but, in this heat, it would dry into a soft, fluffy state in no time. "shall i send him in now?"
Moonlight Surprise- A Werewolf MTF TF/TG
Her widened mouth dropped open, dark claws digging into his pelt and tearing aside little tufts of fur. she panted, tongue bloating and flopping out of her mouth and mixing drool with her tears.
Unexpected Saviour? (Vore Ending)
The human blushed and mumbled “you would too if you didnt have a pelt" into the fur. the wolf simply tightened his hold as if in response. the warmth was intoxicating.
Act 2 Part 1: The Village Beneath
The pelt was larger than most of the sleeping bags that eddie had ever owned, sprawling in a tiger-stripe sort of pattern over the tiny area. he exhaled slowly, setting his backpack on top of the pelt before climbing on top of it.
Digital Rights Management: Stress Test
Her freshly cleaned pelt tingling with how close the male was as his nails scraped over her thigh. entire body tingling as his touch roamed over her thigh and down between her legs.
The King of Ten Joys: Ascension
Nearby, johnny's hands clutched at his maleness, stroking and squeezing as he leaned forward, muzzle sliding across cai's backside, desperate for the feel of the vulpine's pelt.