A Day at the Park
Another hand found its way to her rump, and he gripped the buttock tightly. he was in no rush to force her inside him. his pussy was starving for a treat or kindness, and having his mate stretch him like this was nothing short of breathtaking.
The Lieutenant
Lak tried to fight, he tried to swing a hand behind him, but every attack was met with a painful counter, his arm wrenched behind his back, with prin threatening a break.
Monstrous
Spreading his rear paws carefully, so the curve of his rear was more apparent, he began to lower down. he groaned as the bus' boxy shape pushed up against his tail hole.
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 112: So Close To Letting It All Go (The Future Of Our Future Part IV)
"hey you two are falling behind!" minka shouted. "keep up!!" "ok minka! she is so energetic." "there. about a mile behind us!" the dark akita said. "i saw some irregular movement, some shimmering in the grass and brush." "i didn't notice a thing.
Big Air by Alpha Wolfio
He was now the size of a hot air balloon shaped like a large butt. i can see the ground now. likely means that my bottom has more hot air, he pondered.
Boo and Kye: Hungry
A single silvery tear appeared and trickled down boo's furry black cheek, leaving a little matted trail behind it.
Boo and Kye: Dawning
The dragon lowered his head to the floor and raised his butt in the air. 'boxers ... _down_!'
Boo and Kye: Biscuit
\*slap\* kye landed his paw pad firmly over the right buttock. \*slap\* kye firmly smacked the left buttock. boo whimpered again. 'you're doing well, young skunk. you're doing well. just another four swats.
Boo and Kye: Musty
The top skunk meeped with surprise and the bottom one, spurred on by the moaning from above, worked his tongue around and further into musty's rear passage. boo continued working his temporary master's butt for a few more minutes, until exhausted.
Boo and Kye: Diesel
Diesel, it seemed, had claimed himself another butt.
Boo and Kye: Outfoxed
The skunk behind me hesitated.
Frodo 7: Diesel
Frodo you're leaving behind wet paw prints on my nice clean carpet!' cried rupert. frodo turned to look. one, two, three, four, five wet paw prints trailed behind him. he lifted up a hind paw and looked at it; it gleamed damply.