Back Alley Blackmail (Vore Story)
buckaroo's slimy tongue slurp all over his legs.
Self Pleasure
But the musky space between the buckaroo's thighs grew snug once again, the walls squeezing in on their occupant.
Victory Meal (Vore Story)
The buckaroo felt his meal's paws teetering right over the edge of his throat; the yeen was already halfway inside of his stomach now, and all the buckaroo needed to do was swallow one last time.
'Taint Misbehaving
The buckaroo scooped under one heavy nut with his hand and lifted, craning his neck around to look.
The Serpent Strikes
The buckaroo's blankets had been pushed back enough for the tops of his thighs and the ample form of his jock-wrapped loins to be exposed to the air.
The Workout Plan (Vore Story)
The buckaroo held a hand to his throat with yeen trapped at the back of his gullet, intending to get a good feel of the hyena sliding down inside of him with that one final swallow. and, that's exactly what the buckaroo did.
Securing the Stoat
The stoat sprawled on his back in a puddle of buckaroo drool in kobalt's hand. he dazedly raised one arm and made a thumbs-up.
His Own Heated Pool
Contains: micro/normal cohabitation, musclegut buckaroo, mild water inflation, pred at the end of the slide trope, oral vore, big sloshy belly, splashing around, endosomatophilia and cozy vibes.
Getting Caught Under-Tail
The buckaroo didn't seem to hear, but he shifted a bit in place. the same movement translated far more to his long, kangaroo tail.
Cohabitation
That was the cue the buckaroo was awaiting. kobalt swallowed gently, slowly tilting his head backwards.
A Piece of Cake
The buckaroo sighed a bit, swaying his thick tail. nice part of having an indigestible roommate was that it was no worry swallowing him to his heart's content.
The Hangunder
Part of him was thankful that doberman intestines weren't too dissimilar from buckaroo guts; meant that he didn't get lost on his way out. admitting that fully, however, would be acknowledging how familiar he had gotten with buckaroo guts.