The Demon and the Tiger - 4
"so when are we going to get about making more brawny buns, and beefy buns too for that matter?"
In-network (Part 3/3)
Xander, a fawn-furred, lop-eared rabbit who was a little short, slightly pudgy, aloof, and otherwise a fairly normal anthro person thirty-six hours ago, awakens around four in the morning. He's lying on the hardwood floor of his apartment. His body...
The Demon and the Tiger - 3
"we need to discuss the future of these new beefy buns," josh said coyly, licking his fingers and tasting duncan's delicious manliness, "in the meantime, i think you deserve a reward..."
7. A Relaxing Afternoon, Part 4
Still with a firm grip on mark's muscular buns, richard would give his aid ramming the dobie back down on his cock whenever he sat back down on his lap.
One of Those Days
The lion groped and massaged the ample muscled buns while he held them spread open.
Daddy's Boy
Soon that wolf was riding that boy beneath him like he was trying to fuck pups into him, his daddy's massive length slid in and out between the boy's firm muscular buns as his boy's cock bobbed between his thighs.
Passing Grade
It was distracting, almost taking his mind away from the true prize, the muscled buns and the little pink pucker of delight between them, pried into the open by the jock wolf's very own paws so that his professor could take as long a look as he wanted.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventy-fifth Entry
"we should have ended our quarrel ages ago," windtooth agreed, before he pressed his body against kabula's flanks, and _really_ let loose, his hips turning into a blur of motion, even as he reached out, grabbing tightly onto wauken's firm-muscled buns
Paws of Fire: Unwritten Story - Chapter 3
Those muscular buns almost begging daniel to rush up to the tiger and rub his chest all over...those huge orbs pulling the tiger's maleness down with its massive weight, desperate to be milked.
Victory Sex
buns.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Fifty-fourth Entry
He noticed, however, that for all his thrashing and jerking around, isen wasn't being held down any more - both of one-eye's hands were gripping the white buck's bottom, squeezing the tight-muscled buns firmly. was prosler...willing?
Haunted
The bunny still hadn't moved a muscle. "bun-bun?" nate's eyes twitched towards matt for a second. "it's ok bun-bun, it's over." without reacting to being spoken to the bunny slowly let himself sink into his master's lap.