Sweet as Honey - 1
"why do you love honey so much? if you even know.." he asks you. "my love for honey, huh? there isn't any deep reasoning behind it, i just love sweet things, honey far more than others.. the taste, the texture, the smell.."
Milk and Honey
honey would live with him in a decent home instead of that dystopian nightmare in the barn. if he still milked honey each day, who would care?
A Dose of Honey
The skin beneath the 'honey' itself was smooth, slick and most noticeably, elastic enough for it to deform.
Honey, It's Time!
"honey... i... i know you're smart... but.... gah!" she clutched her belly hard as it squeezed into a solid oval under her scales. "i... am about to... burst!" "okay, okay... let me think!"
Honey Trap
He feels like he's touching a water balloon filled up with honey, and he whimpers at the very thought. "are we finished?" he manages to grunt out. "no," a bee replies.
A Taste Of Honey
Aidan woke, purring gently, something warm and fluffy in his arms. It took a second for him to remember where he was, but when he did, he hugged the lion next to him, and began to nuzzle into the mane, when he heard something that made him jump....
Honey-Tan
"your fur is a honey-tan. i'll call you honey-tan, then, until i've reason otherwise." honey-tan's whiskers sniff-twitched. he was crouched, quivering ... in the corner there. concealed in the shadows.
The Honey Breeze
That (almost bitter) sweet, bold scent of honey ... the addicting taste of pure honey ... coating pure pussy ...
Honey Bunny
"hey honey do you want to come live with me?" asked richie politely. "i'd love to go live with you richie." answered honey. "how do we get to your home anyway?" asked honey curiously.
Honey's Crush
#4 of honey honeys crush... thorval grinned as the sleek golden centaur mare led him into the stables. "i don't normally do this..." honey purred softly as the big red haired barbarian stroked her flanks.
Honeys Trap
#2 of honey honey's trap cedric inhaled deeply, the cool night air was alive with scents. and the big centaur's nostrils flared, as he caught the sweet scent of mare in season on the breeze.
The Honey Pot
"you kept calling it, my honey pot! i'm going to show you my warm honey!" ben gulped. he could already feel profuse amounts of hot precum leaking out of brad's tip. brad wasn't wasting any time. he was mating ben, as if mating the queen herself.