Not quite so alone.
He brought up his hands to meet her, clutching at her stomach, massaging their way up her body. yes. this felt good, the heat of his hands on her, the gleam in his eye that told her she was beautiful...
The Game Chapter 2
Zen's hands wrapped around that bloated stomach massaging it and causing sol to come that much closer to complete bliss. he pulled the trigger another time but he couldn't swallow in time.
Taken In
The tautened wrinkles of his stomach massage your muscles, making sure that your body won't be sore from the stress that the walls inherently force onto you.
Becoming One with Nature
Gripping himself, he squeezed his length as kayte's stomach massaged his entire body. there was no need to grind; all frosty had to do was relax and let natural gastric undulations move his hips.
Gryo's Hatchday Hysteria [Scat]
I could really do with that stomach massage spice failed to give me." the dragon glanced over towards the incredibly-packed peacock, listening to his upset rumbles and churns of indigestion... he didn't need to be told twice.
Friendship is Hunted: Killing with Kindness, Pt.2
He rubbed his enormous belly, feeling every curve of her form, claws stroking over it as his stomach massaged his meal. in a final act, he belched, releasing whatever air supply chrysalis had, intending to knock her out. "filling."
Extracurricular Activities - Tutoring Session
She laid back down and looked up at her stomach, massaging it gently, able to make out the form of the drox inside, as well as the heavy bulge attached to hir. it felt odd; all that weight pressing down on her.
Friendship is Hunted: Killing with Kindness
He rubbed his enormous belly, feeling every curve of her form, claws stroking over it as his stomach massaged his meal. in a final act, he belched, releasing whatever air supply chrysalis had, intending to knock her out. "filling."
Submission of a Plainsman: Ch. 4
Kish continued to make out with rishi's tailhole, his tongue buried deep inside his anus, and as he did so his paws made their way to rishi's stomach, massaging through the fur and patches of exposed wounds and scars.
Rigged game
She started by running her paws through the fur of his chest and stomach, massaging her way up and down the front of his body, while he had mostly behaved himself, fleur on the other paw, was quite mischievous as she gently cupped him and carefully fondled
"Dog Sitting Gone Right" - Story by Kaz
He'd run his hands up and down apache's chest and stomach, massaging him as he continued to pound him. the dragon's pudgy piss and cum-filled gut bounced with every hard thrust.
Fatal Attraction: Gryphon, unicorn, horse, soft vore
She had to breathe her last in the hot, churning mass of his stomach, massaged and melted away into nothingness. otherwise, this pleasure, this ecstasy of despairing joy... it wouldn't be complete.