If You Lie With Dogs...
Her tails fluttered down, and she turned on the spot, sliding a paw across the pole behind her. then, she lifted herself onto her hinds, grasping the pole and turning to gaze back at her crowd.
The Relliard Mansion ---- part one
He turned and ran towards the kitchen and the back door trying to get out of the house and to the safety of the outdoors, never making it as something invisible grabbed and violently tossing him back into the room he was fleeing and onto a long, hollow pole
Anniversary (Incest Commission For Paradisebear)
Leydon grinned and thrust his crotch against the pole as he shed the shirt, kicking it back toward the curtain. his muscles flexed as he danced around the stage, leaving the pole to give the crowd a good look at his physique.
Bad Kitties Get Punished
Pressing herself against the pole so it rested between her breasts whilst poking her tongue out and running it along the pole as she lowered herself down.
Testing Phase: Lifeline
The ghostly image of a featureless asura appeared on the stage next to a holographic pole. after a few moments of idling the figure grabbed the pole and spun around it once before hanging off it in a pose.
Sing for Me
The pole pressed to her spine, forcing her to arch and twist lest it rub between her shoulder blades.
Roughing It
Al purred as the pole slid home. "t-thanks!" walt laughed nervously. "those poles are always a hassle. i owe you one." "not a problem!" al grinned. "like i said, i used to have a tent just like that. i have a lot of memories wrestling with poles."
Echidnas Rock
She lifted off the ground a moment, and spun around the pole in midair, before stopping so her back was facing kc, who was sat not too far away. stretching her tail out, she could bat at kc's face, distorting his vision.
The big bear is always on top
As kit strokes, baloo's hidden pole thickens up and slowly slides out of its grey furry sheath...the pink tip finally poking out. seeing the pink pole poking out of the sheath.
A Game of Straws
He felt the scrape of the metal ring as it was slid over the end of the pole, and the two metal spit poles slid slightly forward, forming a lock to keep the pole from sliding out either way. the heat poured up through the fox's back.
WANTED: MiLF's CH.2
Five feet from the end of each protrusion a golden pole rose up and struck in to the ceiling. the middle pole had vines hanging from the roof that clung to the top of the ten foot pole and provided swinging points.
Roommate benefits [Commission]
Michael said between heavy breaths, excitedly flicking his own tail as well, glancing at one of the nearby steel poles next to the two. "why don't you..." michael muttered whilst slapping the pole gently with his palm.