her emerald eyes slipped close as she let the flavour of his dick linger on her tongue. she loved the taste of cock. there was nothing quite like it.
Adult, Blowjob, Cat, Crocodile, Deep Throat, Farm, Fellatio, Female, Forced, M/F, Male, Oral Sex, Pain, Size Difference
Her hair was blue and she had small green horns, her head was shaped like a wolf and her emerald eyes matched perfectly with her green back spikes and her green stomachs scales.
she was a minority, a hybrid.
Adventures, Chapter, Clean, Fursona, Long, Medieval, Part, Short, Short Story, Story Series, Tarranium, furry, request, story
her emerald eyes kept observing the ball, tail no longer swinging so swiftly from side to side, one of her paws went up, one of the claws extended forward just to seconds later scratch her magenta neck.
Character Development, Clean, Cynder, Dragon, Dragoness, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Legend Of Spyro, Plot Development, Spyro, Story Progression, Story Series
Gently rolling on her back, she felt anthony scissors her legs with his, his erection just resting against her, she looked sideways at him, her emerald eyes staring into his blue ones, as she felt him fumbling for a small package.
Love, M/F, Mild Romance, Porn Flick, Tiger, Wolf
The renamon looked a lot like silver, from the white tail tip, right down to her emerald eyes.
"oh, silver; it's so cute! thank you!" i gushed, hugging her warmly. she chuckled to herself.
then, i handed her a medium sized box.
No-Yiff, Renamon
her emerald eyes danced over the bulge in his jeans, grey and faded with age. fear tingled inside of her, mixing with all of the other passionate feelings inside of her. he could smell her fear, and he smiled.
Half-Dragon, Human, M/F, Oral, Tail Sex
Celsko stood and watched me from the entrance of the cave, her emerald eyes regarding me with a calm look of thought.
"you ought to go back to your cave, cel. don't want to get caught by the trilslet after dark." said i, returning her gaze.
Dragon, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Violence (Not In Yiff)
She was like a statue, her emerald eyes unblinking, but danado could sense her anger. it boiled beneath the surface, just deep enough so it couldn't be seen, only felt.
danado did not back down, and he did not drop his hand.
Ander, Clean, Danado, Fox, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf
His gaze alighted on a curious sight: a young girl, probably around eleven or twelve (i.e. the demographic 'a grub's life' was targeting), every single feature that of a gryphon - from her emerald eyes which seemed to sparkle with childlike confidence to her
Avian, Backstory, Bovine, Build-Up, Chance Meeting, Cow, Dragon, Feline, Gryphon, Hybrid, Infatuation, Tiger