Sleeping Arrangements
Timber gets up to do his normal stuff to get ready for bed, only to find tris didn't mean to head to the bedroom~ contains: possessive cuddling, living plush, face smooshing, big soft bappy pawbs , loads of blushing and wagging, oral vore, clean nudity, endosoma
Hold My Hand
As he traversed his throat and swelled the nape of his neck, face smothered into the thicket of matte grey pubes and chin resting atop equally gargantuan balls, he felt a hand take his own while the other settled upon his head, “hold my hand," kirk rumbled
Arcanine Petsitting
face. smooshing her lips and almost smothering her into the couch, her little jolt and snort as she was awoken so rudely lost on him- he was far too focused now, hips bumping and rolling on down, sheath swelling as it grazed across her cheeks, that taper prodding
Xeno’s Donations
The two gengars went in tandem and again was xeno’s face smothered by a fat ass, getting his balls so stuffed they were almost looking like tanks. and it seemed to be only the beginning.
Dream Come True
In a swift movement, the wolf now crouched over max's face, smothering his package over the young human's face.
Prince Ass-Eater
No sooner had the words passed his lips than the minotaur's rump came right down on his face, smothering him from head to neck and leaving him with nothing but musk-tainted air to breathe.
Mind Control Story Stream 5: Rodent Rascals Brainwash a Bimbo
Just as the rat sat down over her face, smothering her nose with his big brown balls, the sound returned. her brain took in the words, and this time she heard them completely. _you are a bitch. you are a breeding slut.
Pantheon Pregnancy 'Prank'
She was so tight and so wet at the same time, and her breasts felt almost too large against his face, smothering him against her body, her scent, her flesh.
Musky Muscles of the Master
His master extended his large, dark paws to the kobold's face, smooshing him between the four-toed things.
Respect
Brent ran his paw along his slick length as the boy peeked from the corner of his eye, face smothered in footpaw, watching the wolf stroke himself in arousal at his submission.
Bitch Training - Tested on the Pole
He pulls down his pants, his sack falling over my face, smothering me in his scent. i can't help but take in everything, fear muzzling me as efficiently as his flesh. [i]bad, girl, bad girl.
Dragon's Doormat
A thin trail of your saliva now graced the dragon's sole as it slid down to its original position once more, with his largest toe now directly over your face, smothering you beneath it. "lick these too. now."