Knot Your Average Heist
"oh gods, clyde, yes!" connie wailed, her voice echoing through the empty junkyard. "don't stop, please don't stop!" clyde had no intention of stopping.
New Found Formula I
clyde held tightly to nellie as she milked every last drop of seed he had to offer. he panted, brushing the hair from his eyes. that gave clyde pause.
New Found Formula III
In a few moments clyde couldn't imagine ever having anything else.
New Found Formula II
clyde coaxed the ones with the largest udders into the milking stalls.
A little bit of Mocha with cream.
Mocha raised her head and point to clyde's crotch. "pull it out, mister clyde." clyde smirked his hands behind his head, "you seem awfully sexual for such a young centaur."
Side Job
That was quickly solved as rask hurried over to a desk drawer and pulled out a plug, which he jammed into clyde's rear, stopping up the flow. clyde couldn't help but let out a breathless laugh.
Heavy Lifting
Jack nodded enthusiastically, and moved to clyde's side. tor, meanwhile, lowered to his knees and took hold of the upper half of clyde's erection. tor smiled, and looked up the towering body of clyde.
Joining the Pack
clyde looked at the man, then back at the club he had just left.
Dragon Filth
The dragon squeezed clyde's chubby ass cheek in his clawed mitt, and clyde caressed the smooth underside of the pokemon's tail in eager, roaming paws. "you're such a good boy," clyde huffed against the pokemon's anus.
The Bet
clyde chuckled at that and kevin rolled his eyes. "do you really want your ass to hurt all day tomorrow? you'll need it stretching you out or clyde really will be ripping you a new one."
The Mascot
"you heard him, guys," clyde nickered and immediately thrust forward.
Turnaround
As hard as it was to admit the truth, clyde was right.