Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twelve
If that damn dragon started up again, she’d break them in on _him._ she brushed her damp black curls, then set the brush aside and collected her things.
Heat Waves [Sketch]
Gently he worked his muzzle in against it, lips pursed to trace across the already slick surface as the damp boxers draped atop his snout, enclosing him in humid scent.
Trial of a Trio - Stage One
She clutched her friend tighter as she felt the smooth, damp suckling on her neck, tingles trailing up her back from the sensation.
Sweatrag [Commission]
“you’re a cutie…” she purred, one sweaty, damp arm dropping around his shoulders.
First Time at the Gym
He had a pair of hefty low-hangers that were still damp with the sweat of his workout. i let his cock rub against my face as i pointed my muzzle down towards his sack.
Top Pokedog
And that tongue was working to clean the sweat from the plump sack, if there was one thing being a granbull afforded him, there was ample saliva for him to clean away the sweat that sat deep in the damp fur.
Becoming a Mother
The two continued to snuggle silently, both of them slightly damp from exertion and sore in different ways; even before the wolf's knot had deflated and slid out they passed out into a deep slumber as the crickets chirped away in the damp grass outside....
After-School Activities: Parental Bonds
"s-sure," rj smiled, taking the damp fabric in his hand. his tail wagged as he excused himself, most likely to drop it off in the laundry room for later.
A Wet Evening
Myles even started to feel an instant of respite, but then a cool wave of dread seeped over him as he felt his underwear and pants getting damp and swollen.
His friend, "Rath" - Chapter 1
Thick gouts of herbal smoke urged upward in the damp room, thick and spicy. much to my disgust. we closed the windows in hopes the dampness would be ceased - but to no avail.
Fur, Scales, and Eggs
Samson merfed and walked over, leaning over the stump and lifting his tail instinctively, a damp spot showing where his cunny was.
A Relaxing Afternoon, Part 2
His tongue lolling out of his slack jaw and his jockstrap straining, damp from all the pre that the dobie's leaked through the ordeal. "ah... ah...!"