Johnathon, part 2
Not only could i see my shorts, but they looked exactly the same as they did before i had wet. no change at all. interesting. i pushed slightly and felt how moist the material was inside, but it gave no outward sign at all.
Sunset Overdrive
His throat yawned open and i blushed at the long, cavernous tunnel ahead of me that sat full of wet saliva, pulsing muscle rings, and warm flesh. i felt myself vaulted into the throat head-on.
Max Terbating: Overloard of the Night
His dripping wet jet black furry hair dangled near his dangle, tangling in his tangles. red eyes, like burning coals in a fridge, glaring at the soft toys he collected as a child.
Reversal
His screams to plead with the bear were met with a wet gluck as those strong muscles did their job, pulling him in deeper, his entire upper body squeezed tight by the wet walls while his hips and legs slid into that maw.
[Draft] Mundane
I watch the clouds' tears roll down my window, leaving clear wet streaks in their wake. i set my arms on the sill, and lay my head sideways atop, allowing my eyes to droop.
A new beginning
"no, it's okay i'd like you to continue." by then i had a very wet diaper and he changed me quickly but just as lovingly as he always did.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 23: Summer Holiday, Part 2
His t-shirt was soaking wet and the muscles were there for the world to see. they moved to an empty booth away from people. tom put his plush toy and the cups down and stared as max took his clothes off, revealing his wet body with matted fur.
Corwin Hall, Chapter 15
"there's nothing more pathetic-looking than a wet canine. when i get claustrophobic, though, even a diaper is a little too closed-in for me." "wow, i wasn't that bad. how do you live here if you're claustrophobic?"
Caught in the Rain
wet fur had a distinct smell. and wet skunk fur ... no different. but the mouse didn't mind. in fact, his nose (always being at a twitch-sniff) sniffed a bit more.
Another Day of Class - Chapter 3 [Trade]
She could do little but blush, especially when she found herself wetting once more, without warning.
Depths
She'll take a relaxing breath before reaching for it, her hand-paws pull against the wet muscle and it begins to expand, enough for them to step through. the area was more moist than the chamber they've been living in.
The Sweet Stench of Intestinal Gas (Part 2/2)
Then he farted yet again, a nasty, low-pitched wet one that smelled terrible.