The Sorcerer's Infestation
Rita pulled out and a flood of cum, worms, and his own lust dribbled onto the ground between his feet with dull thuds and splashes. arno's legs gave out, but rita moved quickly and caught his hips.
A Dish Best Served Warm
“not like that, worm." chirpy rolled his talons across jacob's shoulder, the largest one coming to rest on his neck. “beg for mercy." he's so goddamn adorable.
Visiting the Thaumaturge
Even though he had just cummed, thaumatos felt like this load would be even bigger than the first, a low growl worming its way up this rumbling throat. "y-yeah... mmf..."
The Grove of Life
Doug writhed in pleasure as he ground against another worm as he mated with it, his body shuddering in pleasure as he passed his frothy white sperm to the other worm, and in return received its own sperm.
Slugs in the Study (Commission for happywolf23)
So distracted by the sensation of the tiny critters worming their bodies into his cock, he didn't notice his swelling knot had also taken on a purple blue hue.
UnNatural Disaster
"haven't shot any of the smaller man-sized worms yet."
Darcin.
His face contorts with his bladder nudging him to allow it relief, but he keeps going, as the fatness in the navel squish his warm worm nicely and cozy.
Parasite Lust Chapter 1
The black worm was about three inches long and half an inch thick. the sergal moaned as he saw a master slither into the back of the husky's throat. the husky's eye closed as he pushed back on the fox's dick.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VIII Chapter 35
Blood immediately started to shoot as the worm touched the chest, the worm's weight shoving the wretched against the wall, covering the hole.
Betcha
Rohkij was panting roughly, looking like he wouldn't mind stuffing the pink 'worm' in his beak as well. lidwug's hind legs bent as he sat, keeping my hands at bay. "or maybe i should pleasure you in another way..."
Casino City
"yes, i think 'worm' is a fitting name, is it not?" "m-m-my name is-" the crop struck once again, this time on his cheek, whipping his head to the left. "you may not speak, worm. try again and you will regret it.
Zatha's lineage-Uncut
Then that tip started to extend it's self, wiggling down her fallopian tube, a place only female tongues hat touched her before, moving like a thick worm in her deepest recesses.