Unexpected Exploration (part 1)
Hello! My name is Crytus! I'm a bright orange fox anthro with very blue eyes. Despite my essentric colours, I'm actually quite nervous and shy. I don't have a lot of friends, but the one I do have's name is Takis. He's also a fox anthro, but he's dark...
Forest Encounter
The sweat proved to be a terrific lubricant, as my fingers basically slid all over his nice, big feet. but in order to give them a good rub i had to press on a bit harder.
Bat Relief
He can feel small amounts of sweat seeping up from the damp fabric and further miring his fur and flesh in the scent of his enormous room mate.
Serious Ceno
sweat and dirt are swept away as the bat's muzzle buries into the crotch; tongue working over fur and flesh and throat flexing as the collective is swallowed.
Goodnight, Goddess
The sweat that soaked hir body marked hir as property of the unfathomably massive blue dragoness shira had offered hirself to, and the tiny drake could think of few things shi desired more, in this moment, but to rest between those magnificent toes for the
Post-Workout Pits
With both of my arms now raised, my heavy musk quickly mixed in with the bitter smell of other guys' sweat and i was already tenting up my tight shorts, creating a visible bulge.
Work(the beginning)
So give him a follow this story contains: weight gain, sweating, protogen, fox, m/m, musk, and feeding hope you´ll like it contains: realistic weight gain, sweating, protogen, fox, m/m, musk, and feeding \*beep\* \*beep\* it was monday again and connection
Final Footstep
You were still expected to lick every last scale of his soles, to drink his sweat, and to thank him for the honor of getting to clean off his feet until they glistened with nothing but your saliva.
At the Protector's Feet
Even the short walk from one room to the next was enough to generate a layer of musky sweat, further amplifying his scent around me. that sweat was my nectar of the gods, an ambrosia without equal, which i drank with great relish.
A Day in the Life of a Shark
To cap the unflattering image off, the copious sweat she was producing gathered in strategic areas, outlining exactly where her numerous rolls were hiding beneath her outfit.
FR02: Stepping inside Rust's Guard
The back of his paw rubbing the sweat from his brow, rust shrugged as he examined the breastplate's refined shape. "not much to say. i was born out on one of the many farms in lord thunder's estate."
A Rabbit's Recovery
In mere moments she was once again panting heavily with her mouth wide open, sweat pouring from her brow and gathering in every one of the numerous fat rolls her body now sported.