How to Become a Centaur
One arm slipped up, a hand gliding across his mohawk, brushing his pointed ear. his pit glistened as well in the rays, releasing his manly musk as he fucked his bed.
Pathogen
The mohawked head shuddered in bliss before a long tongue slipped out, hanging limply as sensation swept over them.
Tron Expansion - 03 - Metamorphosis
He reached up, running a hand along his mohawk, eyes scanning the horizon. it had been a terrible night to try and share his wares. everyone was at the games watching lightcycle racing and disc target.
Lacuna Vice
And something to eat._ gan glanced at his reflection and glared at his thoroughly messed-up mohawk. "calamari," he muttered.
We're all Dudes in Here! (Donkey TF)
His ears starched long over his head as his short, blond curls fell out to make room for a bushy mohawk.
The Cistern: Part 1
His restraints adjusted to accommodate his new size, his tail thickening, his mohawk kept its distinctive patterning but the colours were now bronze and gold.
Pond Scum 3
He had a foot tall mohawk dyed a brilliant cherry red, though the scruff that covered his cheeks and graduated into a fluffy, thick, bushy goatee was a coppery natural red as well.
OrKCupid
What liam had assumed had been just getting his hair wet earlier had been working it up into a mohawk, a mohawk that was an actually respectable length.
The Life and Lust of Vusty - The Wicked
Once having a swept hair with a mohawk design, now she had hair dangling down below her full rear, still dripping off the oozing mess, stepping away from the pit.
Fan Service Part 1
His face, the mohawk, his gold yellow eyes meeting my own similar pair... it reminded of someone i know. i dismissed the thought quickly before i spoke. "how may i help you sir?"
Twinks Across America: Ch. 42 - Pennsylvania
The immaculately stylized hair between his ears had grown damp with sweat, not necessarily causing the hair in his mohawk to run, but still sag down over his forehead.
A Fine Venn-tage.
He ran a paw through his azure mohawk, amused by the irony of having such a stand-out feature. his dark-furred muzzle, his rounded ears, the occasional time one of his fangs rested in a snaggle fashion.