Just another yiff story
smooth as silk but with an underlying bass rumble that created a wonderful juxtaposition as it shook my world.
The Labyrinth
She couldn’t help it, she stared down at the obscene length, seeing the veins that ran along the glassy smooth shaft.
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Three.
Most of it was smooth, well trimmed and managed. his chest on the other hand…. “shtoopp!”
One Man Becomes a Mount
Just why had i fretted about such human concerns as a tail swished from my rump, thickening out with hair even as the dock slunk out, velvety smooth protection for my under-tail. ah, under my tail...
A Feathered Wit
Your skull smooths back, reshaping to conform to his every word. your vision blurs even more as your eyes spread apart in your skull, leaving more room for your smooth beak. "those eyes..."
Hail to the Whale who swears like a ****ing sailor.
His hair completely vanished, leaving him slick and smooth, as any cetacean should be. peter doubled in size - growing more and more and more. his arms bulked up massively with muscle, as his arms covered in that smooth skin.
The Taste Of Terror Chapter 1: First Sight
Every sleek feather, every hair of luxuriant, silky fur, every smooth scale of its claws was as black as midnight, and the eyes... the eyes... he felt a whimper escape his numb throat.
Vina's New Daddy
The fingers were thick and rough, but slid easily over her smoothly hairless slit.
A New Dive (Anthro TF/TGs) [COLLAB]
There was only smoothness there. she would have reached her hand down there had she not heard something being poured that bubbled and foamed.
The masks we wear, part one
There was no edge, the smooth texture of the mask flowing seamlessly into the smoothness of my skin. what was more, the texture of the mask was changing, becoming almost soft to the touch.
Dragon's Paladin: Epilogue
#25 of sah book 1: dragon's paladin in which we end with skywing epilogue skywing walked along the smooth wooden deck of the mightiest ship in lumara, theindomitous.
Beau - Chapter One
Soon the roads were all winding and smoothing out, more concrete than snow-covered dirt tracks. before long i was cruising the highway, a flat, straight road that stretched out across a wide open plain of purest white.