A walk in the park
As andy felt the other mitt being slipped on, he murred blissfully, flexing his paws inside the thick mitts and enjoying the feel of latex.
The Hoard
He could hardly even make the straps of his bonds creak, unable to straighten his hind legs or lift his forepaws even an inch from either side of his waist, the thick mitts surrounding each paw just bumping uselessly against his scales or hers.
Life Changing Events - Chapter 3
There was a slight ring of urgency to his voice, as he started unbuckling the straps, and removing the paw mitts. the moment he took the muzzle off, i was ready to yell at him, but he quickly grabbed it with a firm hand.
It's Too Tight - Chapter Two
"it ... it _was_ rathah intense, last taime," he admitted quietly, even as he considered the state of his left hand in the mitt.
Baron's Big Day
Baron squinted at his midsection, and then scooped his glass in his mitt and brought it to his lips.
Malv's Pets: Night Out
Sera wondered how they'd hide the mitts when malv showed them that the pockets in the front had been cut through. they'd be able to keep their mitts locked to their waist with the coats on.
A Childish Roleplay
He wouldn't be able to get the mitts (or any other part of his attire) off without help from the bear now. following up the mitts was a pacifier that was forced into his mouth before he had a chance to object.
Down for the Count - Chpt 7
Waiting for the next mitt to be raised as both his paws were locked in my field of view. he shuffled them, moving them around slightly before they went still. "this isn't going to work," bucky began to work off his punching mitts.
Pathetic Excuse for a Boy/Melody's Enslavement (Part 12)
Her left mitt was fine, but the right had obviously been someplace it didn't belong, showing a noticeable dusting of baby powder.
The Redemption of Ix - Ch.4
He would need to use the dry, scratchy woollen mitts. booker gazed down at uzgal's aching member. the redness of it seemed accentuated now, glistening wet as it was with booker's cum. the half-orc removed one of his mitts, and gripped uzgal.
How Things Used to Be
He brought over his next piece of equipment: a spreader bar with mitts on the ends, which he used to hold her hind paws spread apart, those claws also balled up into mitts.
Sherry e Yure.
Lowering it down onto yure's groin, sherry started to clean around the kitten's crotch with one mitt. "i gotcha, yeah." yure gives sherry a light kick on the face. "zig, zig! don't speak!"