Bus stop relief
The bat turned her head and looked at kullus with an amused look. “couldn't be bothered to get up, too tired."
Potion #9: Switching Gender Roles
The ooze of precum pushed into him as the bat pushed forward harder, slipping inwards.
Taken Advantage [Commission]
Following that night in the bar, wolffy found himself asking the bat on a date the following day, which turned out to start something fantastic. _you don't have to ask, you know_, the bat had told him over that dinner date.
On Pleasure's Wings
Being a bat meant dallas had a long, dexterous tongue perfect for exploring wet pussies. sam learned this fact firsthand when the bat didn't even tease her in favor of bluntly cramming his huge tongue past the folds of her pussy.
Amelia Can't Fornicate
Next to the wolfess was the last member of their little trio, the bat, rebecca dole. the _rubenesque_ bat, rebecca dole. the rubenesque bat with breasts bigger than amy's _head_, rebecca dole!
Reunion
A loose, long-overdue sequel to the fruit(bats) of your labors (https://www.sofurry.com/view/1734128), and the newest chapter of this downright epic chiropteran family drama!
Team Building Lessons
The bat smiled, reaching out and touching his dad's shoulder, giving it a squeeze. "i know you want to relax, dad, but i have a better idea." patting the older bat, he turned to the other two officers. they were no less relaxed, and he grinned.
A Touch in the Tub
The bat nearly stuttered as she gulped nervously. "well, because it's fun." the sheep had the bat in a firm hold, almost like the bat would have done with her pillow had it been currently with her.
BDSM Beach
The bat turned his head at the soft metal jingle, flicking the padlock that hung from the lion's chastity cage.
Blood Falls
Knowing that the bat could be with them worried him a little, but what could a starved bat do? superior hearing, a blessing given to the bats by the goddess of the night, had its uses. and it would come in handy in less than a minute's time.
Everyone Does It
She looked at the bat, "who the hell are you?" the bat gulped before he remembered why he rang the doorbell. he cleared his throat. "good morning, madame. is there a husband or children at home?" he held up a small bible.
Totality
He could tell the bat was almost there, and he fought to hold himself off for just a moment longer. the bat was the one to shoot first, his hips working into a feverish pace and balls drawing up tight to his body.