Encounter at McBeth
Go after his soles and heel while the intensity changed around the balls of his feet and toes, causing the dragon to yelp and howl with laughter, the feathery ribbons deciding to go in under his shirt to continue to tickle his sides and wiggle up to his underarms
Chapter Fourteen
Interrupted cassandra with a sharp, strong tone, who brought round her riding crop into a precise underarm to connect with his testicals.
A Good Day to be a Dragon
It didn't matter here, though, for charizard didn't seem to mind in the least, sucking the blue monster's nipples and pecs, biceps, underarms (and even smelling them a bit, taking in the intoxicating musk) and penis.
No one knew - Captured and abused
She has some cuts on her brown socked underarms and lower legs, a major headache and that light burns still in her eyes and doesn't let her see her surrounding, but everything is fine. she still lives. "ahhh. our little princess woke up finally.
Ferals
It was a sight to behold: sometimes black would stop and pose for the growl, stripping for the red guy as the latter lustily growled and murred, tasting black's well defined abs, pecs and biceps, sometimes licking the underarms for good measure.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 37 - Kentucky
A surprise growl turned into giggles and panting as he sniffed as if my underarms emitted the scent of roses. to him, it probably did.
Special Training
He grabbed my underarms and lifted me up. he was now in a standing position holding me in his hands while i was sitting balls deep on his cock. \>#\< "omiigossh....." he pulled me up, then slammed me down on his cock with a loud slap.
The Ronso Breeder
With your face moist with kimahri's chest musk, you dove your head over to his exposed underarm and got your face even more moist with the amount of musk coming from it.
The Slave
He craned his head down on his long neck and sniffed at his underarm, reveling in the scents.
Working On It
Matt asked innocently, as he nuzzled his captive's underarm. the growl he received quickly turned to a groan as his soft paw pad ran across a sensitive nipple.
Subject of Interest
"aw poor baby, you want some of this too," hunter crooned as he turned his muzzle to his opposite underarm, basking in his musk.
Feri's Christmas (Gift)
The rest of the tentacles surrounding the boi got to work, tickling the boi's feet, belly and underarms, caressing every inch of fur to overwhelm him with stimuli, keeping him in a state of confused ecstasy.