Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 41
There were some woods to the north and west, some fields to the east, some fenced off areas dotted here and there, the big building that smelled of animal dung, and the house to the south.
Two Jaguars, One Bathtub
As he licked vehemently, gerry could taste the musk and dried-up dung that was still smeared all around his butt. it was absolutely filthy, but, ironically, gerry loved it when chonley's ass was dirty. it was more fun to clean it up this way.
Quilava Healthcare
In fact, he barely missed the skull among the growing pile of bone-speckled dung. it was basically the size of his very own, if a bit more canine.
Robbed of the Sun
We would not have stood by, building our mounds of dirt and dung while lusting for your castles of shimmering warmth and bright sky. no...we would have grown tired, missed the color of our flesh and the strength of our bones.
Dipper Pines: The Love Of Infinity
Now there was a massive lesbo serenade party in the bus, stinking of rotten eggs and most bile brown dung the girls rubbed on each other. waddles much liked, and took turns fucking each and every pussy.
The Prince and The Commoner "Part 1"
They looked at her like she was a maggot, ripe from a pile dung. she glared at them, making sure they knew she felt betrayed. most simply looked away with a sneer much like the rich asses.
One Dirty Gator
To him, there was nothing to beat letting a nasty wave of dung out of his system with a shit-coated ass. the warmth and tingle pleased feraligatr to the point where not only did his eyelids lower, but he sprouted a bit of a boner as well.
Why
T smell as sweet when all around the dung heap grows in power. manure, manure, a pedicure, a symbol of riches around. to be a king more suffering must be unleashed upon them. two, three, four; a knock along my door. who?s there?
Charmander and Friend 2
The smell of dung and rotten eggs seemed to fill the room more and more. "its like he is shitting while he runs! i gotta catch him" wolfson continued chasing the little pudgy dragz around and around.
My Filthy Farmgirl Friend
I turned to take my place, standing and squatting back towards the pile of horse dung, lifting my big tail up high over my back. all this as mary watched mischievously, examining my hindquarters.
The Fox General: The Siege of Pest
"that matches what the dung-shoveler told me. it sounds like it will still be a hell of a march through the bailey to the castle." this wasn't ideal.
Precious Cargo (Part 1)
She stuck her fingers inside of the undergarments and began to play around with the bear dung before taking out a squishy stool sample, which got all around her fingers.