Rocket Raccoon Comforted III
Lylla grinned as she remembered when her beloved had sassed a high-ranking nova corps member - said nova corps member had made to strike her beloved rocket - and then their human in his sharp black suit had smoothly
Mythical Misfits
His tongue even managed to score a couple that hung on the hybrid's nose ring. kitt's tears were like nothing he had ever tasted in his life, like pure liquid dopamine for his soul.
An interesting package
He then started to relax a bit, pinned against the big musky cock, but pressed against the soft and squishy sheath... perhaps he was being rescued. and perhaps he made a big friend.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 49: Road Untravelled
But still, the thought of even _touching_ another guy's dick was... uhh... ugh... hans just tilted his head at him amusedly. max instead asked again. "did you... did you ever... uh... have a dick stuck up your mouth or ass?" "ass, never.
For Your Paws Only - Prologue
Every member had to speak several languages, and everyone had to train as a paramedic, as a radio operator and learn to drive everything from a motorcycle to a tank.
Zweihander - Part 1
He placed the armor upon its stand and hung fang from its sword rack, leaning the golden beauty of rose against the silvery menace of fang's blade.
A Patient Death 01: Descending
Without thinking, he took hold of the arrow shaft in his shoulder and tore it free with a cry, slamming it down into the thrashing vulpine's neck.
Chapter 12- On Shaky Ground
A quick but gentle hand lifted up to catch the falling team member, while armaseth smiled down on him. "yes we did. rest now."
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 36: Trouble Me (We Go Down Together Part II)
"really, a penis snuggie?" i asked my beastial boyfriend. "it was a means for us to spend some quality time together, my comfort animal." spirit replied.
The Great Flood part1
\*dong - gong - dong - gong\* the sound of the flood bell rang out loud and clear, touching the ears of all the residents of the city of calico.
Ragnarok - XIII
No tapestries hung there, nor trophies high, but means and implements of war lay stacked against the granite walls.
Out Of The Bag
Yes, little is the best word for it..." she grinned, gazing at his pathetic cock, now peeking out of the sheath. did all this embarrassment suddenly turn him on?