The Rug - Story 14 of 31
Ozzy used his shoulder to point to the side of his head where the rug was attached. “the rug, jim. it's…speaking." jim then noticed that ozzy's face appeared to be buried into the rug deeper than should have been possible. “ozzy, don't get weird on me.
Carpet Cleaning [Sketch]
Some working titles for this one were things like "functional furniture", and trying to make a joke out of lukas being a rug, and then i tried to work together an alliteration with "hyena hole" but, well. can't win 'em all.
Rough n Rugged: Chapter 3
Chapter 3As I lay undercover, in a bush, I can hear the sound of guns in the distance, two days into my escape from what I can only describe as Hell. My body is weak and covered in sores; my jaws have a ring of infection and pus where a shackle had...
Roadie Chapter 5: Rouge Rug
"i'll think of something," he said. \*\*\* the lights and sounds of the rouge rug dulled tiffany's senses as she watched her bandmates enjoy themselves.
Dabble: New Rug
It still felt nervous and blushed, but the silent rug enjoyed the paws.
Cobalt's Shadow
Cobalt's Shadow Written by Leo\_Todrius Commissioned by Beardbear It had been a blessed late summer's day, the sun shining true over the Pendragon forest and the Cobalt Mountains alike. The tall grasses and wheat seemed to hold the warmth of...
4 Dollars' Worth Part 4 - Zootopia R34 - Commission for Basque
There was his own seed, flicked across the rug in lines no thicker than string. watery and tepid, it added nothing to the atmosphere already saturated with sexual odor. while his cum was relegated to the rug, gideon's continued to pour out of judy.
Welcome Home
The fox grabbed his own rock-hard erection and started to rub it, pre spilling generously from the pole and slapping onto the rug below.
The Aces of Lylat, Chapter 4: Rugged Beasts
All he had to do was stand there and listen to the monkey ramble. Sooner or later, he'd shut up. That's what he was hoping for anyway. But everytime the coyote was in the monkey's presence, he always seemed to be bombarded by his employer's...
My Favorite Things
Favorite things by fakeman dapper red foxes and well-endowed kittens werewolves transforming you once you've been bitten brown fuzzy bovines all tied up with strings these are a few of my favorite things cream colored ponies in revealing doodles rugged
Fired Up
Indulgently he smelled and tasted the cat; his penis throbbed, spurting globs of precum onto the old rug and even warlock's slanted back.
Taming the Bitch
Mac swung his leg over her, and under his guidance, they dropped to the rug together. mac spread his claws through the reindeer-skin rug, grinning to himself. _"you did well, my girl. you really did."_ annie panted, a happy canine pant. "thank you."