Paula Wolf: Chapter 3
“hey, all you furries and smooth skins, it's your favorite beastborn raised humie, jonathan!" paula almost laughs as he claps for himself. this is such an odd thing for her to see. “so!
(Rv) human heating
>they then lift you out of your chair and one wraps an arm around your shoulder, moving his hand up and down on your skin >"oh man this ones like a furnace boys, come feel it!"
The Black Wyvern
The hot flesh cradled around him, caressing his skin with fold after fold of muscle, rubbing slime into his skin as he fell endlessly into the wyvern's body.
Call of the Ocean
His forearm was covered in that silvery skin. feeling the patch of strange skin, it was rubbery, and almost painfully dry. he looked at the picture of the dolphin and back to his skin. there was no doubt about it his arm was covered in dolphin skin.
The Romance of War Ch. 1: No Peace
The inhuman soldier was covered in charred skin and pointed bits of bone poked out of his skin here and there, a truly gruesome sight. but arie hadn't lived this long without some form of way to save him from escaping situations like these.
Werecorgi [M / TF / SFW]
Salt for the circle, skin of the animal and the incantation. naked, naturally, except for the skin. where the fuck am i going to find an animal skin? ebay? pinterest, maybe. should check the thrift stores first.
The Experiment
Shirt and loose trousers tightened around her skin, tearing as cetas' jaw dropped. "careful, cel," cetas murmured at last.
Goddess' Grove
It felt incredible to be so large and powerful, with a big thick tail, sleek black and white skin, and a well-endowed form in both the male and female sense.
Cold as ice
'well, i think there's deffently something with it, your skin starts to get more and more white.' freek takes a mirror and looks to himself. it was true, his skin has become more and more white collered. bram grab his stumick. 'i don't feel well.
Dragon In The Comic Book Shop.
Tile underfoot, air sharp against my bare skin. i crouched by the sink and reached for the half-empty box of paracetamol. two tablets dry against my palm.
If the suit fits
Kevin asked as he tugged at his scaled skin, wondering just who in their right mind made a costume that could take over a person.
Identity Theft
Stinkbrain guided it down to his feet, keeping the vacuum on his skin. it felt surprisingly painless, as the lunk seemed to suck away all the skin on his right leg, pulling off the left leg.