Chapter 3: Reality Sucks
Though perhaps i could get a job as a farm hand i thought. my dad used to hire drifters once and awhile, maybe i've got a chance. then with that i headed off to the edge of town where i came in.
Or die once more
He'd received many a beating at the paws of jonas and his two friends, burt and kyle a rhino and bull respectively, now grown up they were working as farm hands while saving up to stake their own claim.
Tales From The Beast City: Tenshal
Like many of the men of his village before him, he had been lured from his native jungle by the promise of good wages as a farm hand on one of the sprawling estates that dotted the fertile countryside around the city.
Ranch Pussy
Several different men poured in, some she recognized as farm hands and others who she'd never seen. a golden terrier, a cougar, a hyena, a fox and a bear all crowded around her.
Plentyn Cael Farm: Chapter 2: Private Tour
His tongue was warm and wet and devilishly good, it didn't take long for tarw to be panting heavily and hanging low, his shaft at attention and leaking pre under the delightful ministrations of his newest farm hand.
The Legend: chapter one; a bad morning
Bruadar helped in this farm and was quickly recognised as a farm hand. he enjoyed his time in the fields, digging up trees for the wood carvers, making wheat for the women to make bread with.
BGL 1: Routine Bout
The orc thought about how crazy this colosseum was, a couple of months ago he was a simple farm-hand, and now he was 'the glam missile', a fighter of the barrigo gladiator league.
Stray Burd Strut
She didn't want her farm hands to hear her crying out and come to see her in the middle of a lustful act with a feral gryphon.
The New Boss (Chapter 2)
The farm hands were like those ghosts in mario games. the moment i turned back toward them, they stopped advancing and went back to what they were doing.
The Maze in the Fields
"yes but you're no farm hand," he replied bluntly, drawing attention to my scrawny figure. i lowered my shades, checking both my sides. "yea, but, i don't see anyone else applying for the job." "lose the shades. i don't like them."
The Maze in the Fields
"yes but you're no farm hand," he replied bluntly, drawing attention to my scrawny figure. i lowered my shades, checking both my sides. "yea, but, i don't see anyone else applying for the job." "lose the shades. i don't like them."
The Hyrole Whore
Keeping his meals down to just above the minimal as not to gain too much body fat, he worked as a farm hand to toughen his stamina, and even did special exercises to bring his form into a shapely curve that would make an unwitting male confuse him for a female