The Wrong Yggdrasil
The two sat tied together as a panting mess for a few minutes. their slightly tired eyes would eventually lock on to each other, hypnotically pulling the two's faces closer together. it would all finish in a passionate kiss between them.
Alchemical Experimentation 4: Dinner Guest
They were a hot panting mess, tangled together in his bed, and exhaustion swiftly overtook them and sent them to blessed sleep, still entangled in the most intimate of ways.
Wanderer (Vore Story)
By the time the two of them were finished, the tiger was left a sweating, panting mess, still stuck in the coils of afterglow's cock, every last drop of the tiger's climax trickling deeper into the horse's dick...
Magical Nights: A New Life
mess, the leopard desperate to finally get off.
Brother's Bargain
Fortunately for peter, lyle's orgasm quickly faded as soon as it had arrived, leaving the three of them a panting mess. lyle eventually moved his hips up, rolling over onto his back amongst the free of them. peter lightly coughed and wiped his mouth.
Exam Relief
He was a sweat panting mess. after a while when the sweat and lube started to cool the lion reached down and pulled the toy from his member.
The Motion Of The Ocean
Ryan asked, his brother's eyes ticking from the prick in front of him to the panting mess that was still right where they'd left it on the floor.
Unexpected
They were drooling, sweating, panting messes, their crotches soaked with the lion's fluid, and sam soon to be dripping the dog's jizz for the rest of the day no doubt, with how far and just how _much_ he shot it into him.
Kinktober Day 2: Gore/Spanking
In moments, the mouse had become a whining, panting mess, grinding his own throbbing, precum-oozing erection into the feline's thigh, desperately trying to get his rocks off as he was spanked viciously.
Brand New Meeker
She slowly sank to the floor in a panting mess, causing his now flaccid member to squelch out of her and spurt seed along her sinking body until reaching her face.
Ghosting Through Life - Chapter 6
Her tunnel provided a symphony of contractions that turned me into a twitching, panting mess. i tried to hold on, but it was a losing battle. i'd been teased too much this morning and i popped like a bottle of champagne that had ridden a roller coaster.
Day 31) Over..
The proud emerald dragon was a panting mess. even as he lost, he won. feeling a euphoric pleasure. the screen grew a pair of black windshield wipers and cleaned itself off. the t.v. was clean again in mere seconds. "ha-ha, i see your tricks, welp."