Tania's Desire
Her eyes returned to the sky, and her fingers brushed against the cool stone edifice of the window as she leaned into the night breeze. tania breathed in the chill air, the soft breeze brushing over her exposed fur as her breasts hung out the window.
Kindling a Romance (Pokemon Zoo)
Billie brushed blaze's smooth tummy, working fingers ever so slowly down to make sure his friend was ok with his intimate exploration. the two blushing while the human brushed his charmander's growing arousal.
Chapter 40 The Second Coming
She felt something in her tingle when primus started brushing her again, slowly and carefully. he dragged the brush over her backside, then paused, and brushed her backside again. her tail twitched at the tip when he dragged the brush down it next.
Will, you love me | Week 3 BPWW
He felt the slight damp and unbelievably hot softness of her lips brushing against the underside of his cock.
Morning Romp
Her fingertips brush the oil-painted shape of her mate's jaw, chuckling softly at the memories of that night.
Of Snow and Ink: Part 2 - Bitter Reunion
Nix brought up her brushes, and parried the blade with their handles. after all, she always went with metal handled brushes now, just in case.
Training: Prelude
She didn't want to torture the poor thing, so she quickly brushed over the foot.
Correspondence
He stuck his tail out from the blankets and pulled it around him, and started to brush, brush, brush. this took some time. he had a lot of fluff. winter was coming, and in anticipation, his coat thickened.
The Weight of a World: Chapter One
Sarah became lost in thought while brushing her hair, often brushing the same spot over and over without realizing it. suddenly a bell rang from the intercom in her bedroom. "huh?
Tarasios's Shower Time
The horny horsey took the brush out of his mouth, and ran it down his sexy stomach, brushing against his balls, and finally between his legs. he pushed the end of it up to his tail-hole, and pushed it in.
Morning Mood
His lips released her ear, and instead brushed against its inner fold as she tried to speak.
Tropical - Chapter Three
Cloud was sitting on the bed, wearing a towel around his waist, brushing the white fur on top his head which wasn't much longer than the rest of his fur. "all yours," cloud said continuing to brush his fur.