Hearts Set Afluttershy
I stroked her face before i brought my lips to hers. when they touched, i felt a tear drip onto my neck. our kiss was brief as fluttershy began to sob quietly.
Cute Couple
The little feline purred with each stroke to her back.
Breath of the Wild
The bokoblin redoubled its efforts, earnestly pounding its rear into his face while stroking itself. its hairy pucker undulated around his tongue, each thrust pulling it deeper into the incredibly bitter hole.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy
While he stroked oasis' soft fur, he flipped through the codex. he hummed to himself, tail flicking across the bedclothes in time to his soft song. he tugged a pillow over to lean an elbow on.
Part 3 - Arts, acts and affects of paranoia
I gently stroked his back waiting for him to fall asleep before leaving to go eat for myself and watch some tv until the evening.
The Rose of the Desert and the Holder of the Storm
I stepped off and removed the goggles, putting them in my coat pocket as i stroked the sandy neck of my gentle dragoness, feeling a slight shiver run down her spine. "that was a great flight, celia."
Comfort
I reached up to stroke her face and she nuzzled into my hand. her ears slid against her short hair when they lengthened and stretched, curves growing to points while flesh grew up, sheathing the ears to thicken them.
Kiba Okami and Sajin Komamura ( Remake )
" i want to try something, " kiba said, softly as he stroked sajin's cheek with a loving smile, and stroked sajin's cock with his other hand. sajin moaned as his cock was getting stroked. " w-what is i-it?
The Dog
With a glance up the dog just flops back down again, panting- ilbv bent down to the animal, slowly stroking it's side. "oh you poor thing." he said sorrowfully.
First Time
She reached a finger to stroke him, and touched him with her delicate claw. he shivered and howled, but she kept stroking. "nine... please, say something. it's me... samantha. you know me. you know i would never hurt you. i wouldn't ever...
Insult to Injury
Alex, in turn, belched happily, before he lied down on his back, stroking his gut... ...the boy hadn't responded when he had been tickled, and he wasn't really moving. alex was actually starting to get worried.
Being White - Prologue
There was a veritable _slew_ of medical personnel scratching their heads and stroking their beards at me (technically, there was only the one goat doctor, and he was the only one stroking his beard, but still!)