bolts' suprise get together
His wet fur on her back. his warm body all around her, moving inside her! she was his, entirely his. the canine growled, his eyes screwing shut as control begun slipping away.
The Big Heist
Bruxton yelped and struggled as the raccoon washed him head to toes, not that he could really stop it, being left with moist fur and a dizzying shake in an attempt to dry him off.
At Night, He Walks
I never slept that night, and when he came in later, completely drenched, shivering terribly, the scent of his wet fur perceptible from the moment he opened the door, i sat up in sudden irritation, thinking that for once i would demand an answer...but he had
Pet PART 1
I could smell fresh air, city air, but it was better than the air full of wet fur, sweat, and body fluids. "watch your head."
Digital companion part 1
>wet fur and body dripping on the hardwood floor. >seeing the...monster, standing there; it's fangs quietly clattering and as it hugs itself, you find yourself sympathizing with it. >"hold on, don't make a move."
Wet dog
"yeah, well… it's not meant for someone covered in 20 tonnes of dripping wet fur." "that is a gross exaggeration." "alright, alright… 19 tonnes." "grrr."
Let Sleeping Pups Lie
He put it to his face, starting to rub over the wet fur around his muzzle. layla did the same, musing up her fur madly as droplets of water started to fly off of them. layla slipped out of the bathroom, "i'll let you dry off!
The Elder Scrolls: Foxfall, Fruitfall - Vol. 2 of 4
Living in the marsh, swims-with-wolves had smelled far worse than wet fur, though she clucked her tongue at something else. "i thought you only slept under the stars." sharp teeth clattering, he managed a retort.
Recursive Cycles
Somewhere along the way you forgot to appreciate how lighting shapes a mood or that you used to have a favorite color, the sound of howling wolves or the beauty of great music, the scent of wet fur or the whiff of a fine perfume, how it feels throwing a punch
Fuli Dives In
"you know, fuli;" said kion, "if you want, beshte and i can help you practice how to ignore your wet fur and enjoy swimming better." "i think i'll take you up on that;" said fuli, "on one condition, though."
Summer Vacation Begins: A Talespin Fanfic
His chest muscles were clearly visible through his wet fur. his nipples were also visible which embarrassed the boy. he picked up his wet backpack and walked along the beach.
Nightworld: Epilogue
Kristian laughed into jaro's neck, seemingly unphased by the wet fur. “but we came back, we were never going to give up on seeing you again." “i ain't gonna forgive you for that easily, tamasi." “i'm sorry," jaro said, pulling back.