Downward-facing Dragoness
Lia was face-down on the mattress, her arms stretched to the headboard, her legs close together. her back was a sea of red scales, her shoulder muscles shifting as she settled into a comfortable position.
Face Your Enemy
- coating her face and hair.
Animalistic [New Face]
Kaji led proxy toward the den and the great tree, as they arrived the cubs ran around them and the elder rin eyed the new face 'kaji is that a friend of yours?'
Bad Poker Face
Virgil reached up and pinned it to his face with a soft touch as yuna's face started to contort. he threw yuna down on the bed on all fours and started fucking her from behind.
Camp, and a familiar face...
Ciaran ran unheedful of the small branches that whipped his face and sides, and left little blood stains on the ground.
The Changing Face of Evil
But the face, the muzzle of evil? it changes. it shifts ... " a pause. and a breath. "we forget this. and, so, when evil is looking us in the eyes ... we are fooled." a breath, and a steely glance.
New Friends with No Faces
> "He's a good kid, he's just really frightened and probably very angry." > > Jacob slowly felt himself drifting out of sleep. He heard voices just a few feet from him. Not wishing to eavesdrop, but not wanting to interrupt either he decided to stay...
The Runt: Friendly Faces
He turned around and came face to face with the most hideous, ghoulish thing he'd ever seen. it was a wolf's face, at least that was what tod thought it was.
#6 - Poker Faces
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Pride: Facing the Dawn
When it had crashed to the ground he found himself face to face with an eerily familiar form as her head turned to snap and snarl menacingly at him. the dracine female he had captured, the dracine female he had violated.
Downward Facing Dog
Jet after jet of viscous cum painted jesse's face, running in rivulets down his face to the wood floor of the living room, landing with little wet patters. "fuck, oh god, yes!"
Three Faced Christmas
"No fucking way!" Shams shouted. "Language, mister" Kudzu said. "Sorry" the cheetah cub replied, "It's just so..." "Exactly what you wanted?" Chase chimed in. "Yeah. Thank you guys so much." Shams then gave each of his father's...