A Khajiit's best friend (vore)
Within moments all that remained of barbas was a pair of long hind legs sticking out of the predatory khajiit's mouth, saliva dripping off his feet and splashing on the forest floor below.
Revenge of The Nerds - Ch2: My Kingdom for a Fraternity Home
"call me spit." "alright...spit." a silver bat, who is your everyday bad ass. they call him spit because...he can be really obnoxious. "rass." a loud snapping of the fingers was heard, to let people know about rass's existence.
A Milky Delight
The final two in hand and the sun's first light streaking across the forest, rastaban was drooling massive globs of saliva as he flew towards home.
Heeding the Call (A1, B11, C2)
He spit a wad of saliva. it ran down his right cheek, in the direction of gravity. clued in to the direction he needed to go, conner released the staff and pushed his left hand upwards, away from his body.
Valencia III
"thanks." she said, slinging a thick coat of saliva from her fur. "this won't ever come off..." he voice trailed off. she instantly latched on to rhett, squeezing him in a tight embrace. "we made it." she said softly. rhett wiped saliva from her head.
A Bad Day
Greedo opens wide his eyes and a big spit leave his mouth with a moan. from the ground, tork shouts "greedo!" shiron look right in greedo's eyes. there is some strange in that eyes, something wrong.
The Hardest Life PT.1
He then places his entire head within her mouth, saliva dripping and sliding all over him, the warm breath as she exhales warms his face.
Zoey And Jack The Neera
Three minutes had passed and jack gave up struggling as he was moved around her maw soaked in her saliva. suddenly she tilted her head back. " no, no, no,no......"
Judas
Sinclair had spit it up. and spit up some other things. "i don't think this is my cup of tea," he said. "i'll have to decline yer offer. regardless, we are here because my companion here has lostened us. we're well lost.
An unusual friend (vore, wolf/cat)
When anyon sat back bast tried to shake off some of the saliva that coated him but found that it would not easily leave his fur.
Chapter 47: Love Slap
It was a skinned hare roasting on a spit, its mouth open in silent agonies it could no longer feel. vegetables and roots were also speared on the spit, roasting alongside the hare. the sight made robin's belly rumble.
Werewolves and lovers
Until he had no more saliva left to spit, and his mouth felt like sandpaper. he managed one more spit blob, slapping it onto mia's stomach for the last time, and then he stood back and looked at his work.