Sweat Dreams
One night not so long I was visiting a friend of mine that I hadn't seen in really quite some time. A friendly wolf who mostly kept to themselves. The evening was pleasant but the midnight oil was beginning to dwindle. The last conversation we had...
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 10
#12 of blood, sweat, and diesel ahh, procrastination, we meet again! seriously, i need to work harder on this. anyways, in this chapter, garth is found, the purpose of the convoy is explained, and the black hammers (darren in particular) give 'em hell!
A Patient Death 11: Sweat & Shame
The place smelt of sweat and shame mixed with incense, and breeze's eyes caught on the two supple foxes lounging on the ground floor veranda, each sipping tall goblets of wine as if there was absolutely nothing better to do.
Insif’s Introduction - A new challenger approaches
Pain rattled their very bones as part of insif's weight grinds into them, the pressure causing more of the dewott's sweat to seep out of the glove and further humiliate them with its scent.
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
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.
All tied up
Whether it was sweat or something else, the toes began to coat you in a strongly-scented musk that could never be confused for the scent of something other than feet.
The Daily War
Now in the jungle of confusion, wake with a start, just another mark, the sweat and tears pour, like rain and snow. life lost in reality or dreams?
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
A Post-Workout Muscular Supplement
Gnarl grunted, ignoring the sweat that dripped from his chin. his focus was on the dumbbell in his hand. his arm trembled merely holding the 15 lbs. of metal, but he kept a firm grip on the handle.
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.
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.