Any Port in a Storm, Part 1
The heavy udder beckons, and the colt licks his lips longingly. but that would be vulgar, to nurse off this generous cow. he's a full grown colt; not quite a stallion yet, but certainly not a foal.
The Bad Wolf
She knew that, pretty soon, she'd be having his pups.
Welcome to the Jungle... Nursery Part 2: Marcus
Good kitten... happy kitten... cute kitten... sleepy kitten... relax... more and more... good kitten... happy kitten... cute kitten... sleepy kitten... relax... more and more... a faint smile crossed marcus face as he relaxed more and more.
A Horse In A Sticky Situation.
"oh my... mom, you're so big... please, give me a foal... fuck! give me a foal!" alex calls out, clamping down and cumming onto the cock that bred her into existence.
The new herd stallion...
As the young colt he'd been tormenting, and the young filly he'd never got to breed both came together. the young stud colt squirting his cum deep into her needy heat inflamed sex.
Mowgli's lessons
The man-cub begged. "the most important thing to underssstand isss thisss, man-cub. your fun beginsss with a cock inside you.
Betrayed
Okay, okay, puppy... listen to me, puppy. bone, puppy, bone. you're more aroused than ever and you want to fuck him even harder. obey, puppy... i want you to knot your friend. do it. knot him hard!"
King Louie's First Offer
"are you going to share the secrets of man's red fire with me man-cub?"
Pound Puppies: The Way the Cookie Crumbles
Maybe a lot of puppies in the city needs homes, but out here...we could use a few coyote pups." cookie was speechless. she'd never even thought about it.
Pounded in a Parking Lot
"heh, that wasn't so hard, now was it, kitten?" bret mocked before spearing me on his cock, fitting half it inside in a single motion.
The Princess and Her Pet Chapter 2 - My Name Is Puppy
"your highness, i really, really do not want to be called puppy." "that's a shame," rebecca said cheerfully. "because puppy it is! no more arguing, puppy!"
Master of the house Chap 3
Russie released his grip on the colt, who should have leaped away if he truly wanted to save himself. yet the slender effeminate high born colt never left that finger, bucking and jerking as he liked the colt couldn't seem to pull away from that invader.