Littile honeypot.
(2 days later) 3 warriors hauled the hives newest honeypot to the feeding station. the ants abdomen was a large amber sack almost the size of the rest of its body. they attached it to the wall.
Honeypot
Reynold sat alone in his dinghy office, looking out of its single grimy window as he tapped his fingers against his desk. He looked at his reflection in the window - he'd not trimmed the fur on his chin since his last razor broke, and his beard was...
2.1 Gizelle goes home
She rubbed her honeypot and when it was sufficiently wet, she crawled forward and sat it down on his throbbing rod. he moaned in his sleep and she started moving her hips, feeling his rod shifting in her honeypot. it was just what she wanted.
The Honeypot
Four days ago, when you finally left Breyton, you thought that nowhere could be worse than home. As you sit on your bedroll in the middle of a gentle rolling grassland, you miss the dank place. The first two days trekking through...
Expanding the Ant's Brood
“such a perfect honeypot you make.” myrelis cooed. “your womb will serve to incubate brood after brood for a thousand years.”
Collared - Chapter 7 - No Name Given
"honeypot!" duez groaned in absolutely need. he could have ordered her to fuck him... but he had given complete control to palmon now... no, complete control to honeypot. "honeypot!"
8 - Tammy's bad time
Danny loved her and they played together again, like they had before she told him about brian, but he would never put his rod in her honeypot.
2 - Brian makes a friend
But he lets me suck on his rod and he rubs my honeypot. sometimes he even eats me." her paw moved down to his belly and he noticed that his hand had slid down to her belly.
Collared - Chapter 8 - The Perfect Canvas
Palmon - honeypot 8. armadillomon - hard ass
Can a leopard change her spots?
"just as tight as i remember too, my little honeypot." honeypot, seriously? she knew mar was a bear and all, but even that was a bit on the nose for pet names, all things considered.
The Legend of Cleofucktra
You gape like rubber, your anus squeezing as it protests and drips sweet fragrant rose nectar from your new literal honeypot.
Max and Kelsey Sittin' In A Tree [Commission]
And even above the strange sounds they both made when playing she could pick up the wet noises max's shaft made as her honeypot drooled around him. she had to admit there was one up-side to losing their little bet.