Forest Dwellers Ch. 9
At the same time, her paws began to work at her inner thighs, rubbing their ways up to meet with her friend's warm lips of her needing pussy. "mommy...may i join in too?"
Master & Slave: The Initiation
His hands clasped firmly over her thighs, rubbing the fur against the grain, bristling it a bit as he pulled her up just enough to slide the head of his cock inside her.
Soft Served
About ten minutes into his journey, the chafing from his thighs rubbing against one another was starting to get to him. no matter how uncomfortable it was, he refused to take up a waddling step and further humiliate himself.
Hunter of the Night
I let one of my hands slip down to his thigh, rubbing it softly. "gregory's gone now, so why don't you help me out instead?" i asked, gesturing to what was below my vest. "no...i'm saving myself for him..."
My Master
I blush a bit as i gently slide between his thighs, rubbing my hands back and forth slowly. i can barely contain my excitement. my breath comes in hard, ragged pants.
Worshiping History
She had soaked her panties, and she could feel her juices running down her legs, the warmth and wetness sliding against her scales, making her thighs rub against each other with almost no friction.
The Deal
The carpet felt different through the tights, but he was far more distracted by the feeling of his thighs rubbing together. he gingerly lifted up the leotard, the tutu rustling and crinkling softly.
My Tree
She slid her paws down to her thighs, rubbing and caressing herself. she needed to touch, to writhe, to moan. erika's tongue and lips began their work over the fox's exposed nethers.
Transformation Story: The Demon Blanket
It was like a hundred little fingers dragging along her thighs, rubbing her and teasing her. her legs spread, lowering herself over the blanket until she was nearly doing the splits, and she had her hands spread up over the blanket.
What Warrants Service
After he was finished, he slid his paws back up the canine's toned thighs, rubbing the flexing and relaxing muscles as lewd slurps echoed in the dark living room. mog knew he'd struck gold when the base of the rottie's shaft started to swell.
The Neon Night Life, part 5
I looked at tyler from the side of my leg, and ran my paws up my thighs, rubbing myself. my fur was short and i'd showered before coming into work, so it was silk soft. i moved to my hips, still bent over, then straightened up, flicking my hair back.
Helping the Squirrel Girl
The girl grips you tight in sudden fear, as you pull her body back down so her tucked in thighs rub your base and her shins just brush your cantaloupe size balls. then up again, and down repeatedly.