[com] His Harem on a Moon
He slipped out of the ovi-raptor and crashed onto the bed. myris took her face out of katone's crotch. the two anthro-raptors locked a quick loving gaze with each other before the ovi-raptor made her way to the bathroom.
9: "If you ain't got no Sauce, then you're lost. But you can also get lost in the Sauce."
ovi shook his head, getting the long blonde bangs out of his face, as he readjusted his stance. his body had changed. drastically.
Shattered Shards: Aethernauts
Billy growled softly and began to thrust harder, trying to coax the eggs from his ovi into the fox-squirrel's body. but instead of his ovi narrowing with the passage of an egg and drawing out another it continued to stretch, and stretch, and stretch.
Infested in My Bed
He said with a giggle, giving billy's ovi a playful rub. "if you insist." billy said with an equally large grin.
This Is How It Feels
That short length curved back around through her sphincter, and lead to a separate, now sealed, entrance to her ovi-chamber.
Aliens Advance!
"ovis aries are very easy to control, however; strong group behaviour."
Hive Queen Corruption
Her ovi-cock is spread unbearably wide around her captor’s ovi-tail, stretching far past any reasonable size that it could have been expected to swell to, but it matters not to the invading tail as it blooms after pushing so very deep inside, locking itself
No CGI (male) 2
“it's [b]een ha[pp]ening more since the [m]ovie ca[m]e out. [p]eo[p]le are starting to see what's [b]een in front of their [f]aces the whole ti[m]e. _[m]ore_ [p]eo[p]le, i mean.
Three In the Morning
Soon enough, she moaned again as both her ovipositor and deborah's cervix relaxed back into their normal shapes, and the hybrid queen slowly retracted her ovi in quiet frustration.
If you ain't got no Sauce, then you're lost.
ovi was giving birth…
Suprise Snek Sex
Eventually, the flow of eggs slowed and stopped as his egg-stuffed ovi-duct exhausted its supply of ovoids, finally freed from its heavy load.
No CGI (male) 3
[m]ovie never got released." “someone did the fantastic four?" you ask as r nuzzles your crotch and scents you through your pants while you stroke his scaly head. “it's an ashcan [m]ovie," e replies. “don't think it'll ever see light of day.