Spelunker Gets Spelunked - Commission for CANIS-REX-LUPUS
The monster creeped the tentacle up his jacket and shirt, sliming its way around his tummy with a succulent body heat and lurid ichor.
Wolfen Chapter One: Vorwuk
** ** standing before the rivulets cascading as a deluge of sludge and muck he could only liken to spring snowmelts, vylik confirms his. . .thoughts of just what this ichor is, blood among other things.
MalO ver1.1.0 "DELUXE MEMBERSHIP" // SCP MalO x Female Character
Malo's mouth stayed open, drips of ichor saliva falling onto her face, one even getting into her eye before she blinked it away.
Of Heart and Stone
The bear raises his staff to strike the ichor-dripping enemy in front of him. sludge splashes and another gurgled scream echoes off the stone walls.
Not So Simple ~Part 6
I fired again at the last moment, sending the creature back in a fountain of ichor. i pumped the gun and slid two more shells into the tube. there was a wet popping sound, several actually.
Uncontrollable Corruption (7/8)
Slowly he put his fingers up to his nose and felt the liquid that was on them before pulling it back to reveal the ichor on them.
Dragonsong, Chapter One
The razor-sharp mandibles worked frantically and began to drip an unpleasant ichor onto the rocky floor. without a moment of hesitation, the arachnid charged at her.
Jake's Li'l Buddy
His tail changed, too, dripping ichorous essence as it turned razor sharp at the tip, like a wasp's sting. **_give in. i can feel you aren't giving in. you need to. you have to. you've protected me for so, so long.
The Dragon Trap
Black ichor trailed across her sex and vent as the creature pulled free, a smear of black across her now swollen belly as he stroked up against it. "hssss...wonderful. you will make a wonderful host my dear.
Despoiling the Dragoness
Despite this creature threatening to suffocate her, ellmira’s body remained in a bath of total relaxation, the ichor oozing into her throat flushing the rest of her body with warmth. her cunny absolutely buzzing, vent winking and squirming.
Koth of the Hammer
"yes" she replied. then we cut our wrists and placed the cuts together so that my ichor and her blood mixed and with a flash of light. and she became a half demigod and has eternal youth. she gasps,"it burns through my veins it hurts."
Wild Brew [Sketch]
.”_ the dragon spoke in a slow, thick, steady voice, his words dripping with the sweet ichor of long experience. _“this evening expect a warm, almost oat-like candor on the nose, spreading into a pleasant, heady thickness that coats the throat.