Dalkr and the Werewolf of Fever Swamp part 1
I looked at him, unphased by his warning growls and foamy muzzle. "you aren't as savage as you look, are you?" i inquired curiously to the werewolf. the wolf cocked his head to the side. he was puzzled, why wasn't i afraid of him?
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 20
With foamy slobber dripping from the corner of her mouth, shekka slipped the necklace over wardo's head, finishing the oath. "then rise now, wardo, as our new chieftain."
In Darkness I Hurt You
'i don't have a drinking problem' sam snarled, foamy spittle flying as he lunged at the rabbit.
[c] A Dragon's Temper, part 1
An oceanic blue was spreading its way down her body, coupled with a pearlescent, foamy white on her underbelly.
Breeding the Bitch
The huge, black wolf observed as the object of his desires continued to slow down over the next ten minutes, until she was just loping along with her tongue hanging out, foamy lines of drool running from her pink tongue.
Bully-boy 2
His paw occasionally slipped into his crack, working up foamy lather. i knelled down behind him and started to scrub his legs. i was enjoying watch him scrub his manhood but i quickly realized somehow that felt wrong.
A Chance of Showers - Part Seven
Kip asked, not expecting a verbal reply since his friend had a mouth full of foamy toothpaste. his big friend nodded and shrugged, communicating "yeah, i guess..."
After a Swim
He kept thrusting; fucking loud, wet slapping noises out around his cock as his load was whipped into a foamy lather around the pucker he stabbed into. "owwww! crap!" jay shouted having finally caught his breath.
Chapter 4: Loka Day 1
As you’re pondering in deep thought about all of this, you sheepishly say sure and she gleefully hands you the shampoo, turning her back to you so you can apply the foamy cleanser.
Salt and Sand
As her head crested the foamy surface of the water, she could clearly see doc dragging her body ashore using only the leverage of his canine knot, still firmly lodged inside her sex.
Good Clean Fun
Badoo giggled playfully with an animated flirt of his tail just as cupcake's saliva got into the ball's holes and she could taste foamy suds of soap oozing out into her mouth like a soapy milkshake.
Anytime
From her side she yanked out a sharpened, serrated hunter's knife, lifting the can above her muzzle, proceeding to stab it while a river of foamy amber dribbled down into her greedy muzzle.