A Fuckload of Work
He bucked his hips, grunted and pushed himself in until her nose was mushed against his groin and his balls slapping against her chin.
Fugitard Pt. 1
While she enjoyed the way the mush smelled and mushed inside the diaper, it just wasn't warm enough, just didn't smell fresh or strongly enough for her.
Humble starts chapter 2
"sure thing mr.johnson." the huskie replied in a deep soothing voice that turned roys insides to mush. the joey looked at roy and gestured to the seat next to him, motioning for roy to sit with him.
Day 10) Rage
Hearing that stomach mushing and slushing his friend. ishnall was wondering what was going on at all. the tiger shouted but he couldn't pretend to care. all that was there was a shouting meal that spouted their anger with flare. pizza yelled again.
Sticky and Wet
The form is still loose as her body becomes more yellowish mush. it isn't much longer until her body is a part of the creature that now took a solid shape, a far less melty one than before.
The Nex Issue: Cayden Wilde in Calling the Shots
"in the end, i ended up mushing all of these ideas together into one.
A cruel client
Watching as his client opens that mouth to display the bloody mush before swallowing it down, silvery pre-cum mixing with crimson blood drooling from the zebracorns shortened cock.
The smelly love between father and son 2
David looks from his son to the huge mass amount of mushed crap that is in the diaper, and signaling his son to follow, leads him into the kitchen.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Eighteen
He paused spotting the new tan mouse stirring his mush. standing up, he slid between the tan and the blond. "rage you ass!" the blond hissed trying not to spill his drink. "sorry gin."
Golem vs. Primals - Part 3 - Hound
Up at the dog's front, the eyes of the associated head watered and its mouth opened to whine, but it had no time for tears as unit d kept punching, flattening that flesh into mush as if it were little more than a nail for carpentry.
Garbage Disposal
He set his fork down with a clink, a bite of chicken still on the tines, and opened his mouth so i could push the ball of red soaking mush into his maw.
It's a... Party?
Just need to get used to my brain being bassed into mush." the feline couldn't help but giggle at that. "then let's go outside for a bit! we can take a break." "but-" "no buts!"