The Life of the Party
The quiet green-furred dragon would take the pipe and nurse it, taking a deep steady breath before letting smoke slide from his muzzle in gently drifting rings.
Cock is My God Chapter 2
The owner was a beastly masculine dragon with red scales and wings of leather. he was over seven feet tall of smooth carved muscle that any man would give up his freedom for.
An Ultimate Nexus Party
The rubber dragon quickly caught himself as he fell on his hands and knees, then in a flourish haleon slowly brought his foot up and told the dragon to stand loud enough for those near the stage to hear.
Loopholes
The tubes connected to the suit unceremonially, as if he was an actual machine and not a living being trapped in a latex suit. one trapped his cock in a tight seal and immediately began a suction motion that mimicked perfectly the lips of another male.
Larana's Halloween Justice
The dragoness stroked her fingers across her new familiar's backside. the rest of the boys she'd turn back once felix was through with them, of course. she wasn't so cruel as to set this monstrous feline fucking machine loose on them permanently.
Converted by the Armor
She panicked and tried to move, roar, do anything to get her away from the machine, but nothing seemed to work, the armor not allowing her to move an inch as the machine continued pouring nanite gel into her, completely unfazed by her outburst.
Zekrom and the curse of the beaten belly
"i am here to stop your machinations." zekrom spares no expenses. "pardon me?" "future seeing prevents idealism!
All Dolled Up: Delivery
The dragon took a moment to admire the shine of the vulpine's smooth ass as he went to the wall for a leash. overnight the pink latex of the collar had molded into the rubber of the suit, now a permanent fixture.
All Dolled Up: Delivery
The dragon took a moment to admire the shine of the vulpine's smooth ass as he went to the wall for a leash. overnight the pink latex of the collar had molded into the rubber of the suit, now a permanent fixture.
Cumdump Pup's Con
There were gas mask, re breathers, milking machines, fuck machines, vac beds and vac cubes as well as the standard portable dungeon furniture. some of the latex furs were even using air pumps to inflate themselves like giant balloons.
Becoming We Part 2
That ass going from an inviting hole to a needy milking machine! maine's toes gripped into the sheets as his claws raked zane's chest. his claws practically chipping against that impenetrable armor. rhino skin augmented by dragon ancestry.
Ancient Conditioning
Sera panted and gave a soft churr, the prospect of being in a permanent heat, ever-fertile, sending a thrill through the dragoness.