A Very Biker Christmas
prancer's still not out with his quota yet. ...something about triplets. i don't fuckin' know, maybe he's just bad at his job. ...yeah, fuck you too, dasher. there he is now, i see him."
Graduation
A lanky deer (soon to be dubbed prancer) at the end of the line was hugging himself with his arms as though worried he was about to be beaten. next to him stood a brown bear (winnie), his paws defiantly balled into fists.
Naughty or Nice: Chapter 5 (Platinum Patreon)
prancer was in near the main bar, though she was down on her knees and had her face buried into a woman's pussy, no doubt giving the lucky individual the oral ride of her life.
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter Eight
Asked prancer, talking right over him. "is he strong of heart, brave, and selfless?" "i..." justin stared at him in bewilderment. "i have no idea how to answer that."
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter Twenty One
"now, prancer and vixen!" fire lit up justin's veins as he stomped his hooves and took up the readied position. "on, comet!" _this is it!_ "on, cupid!" _i'm really a part of this!_ "on, donner and blitzen!"
In the Lakebound Sleigh [18+]
." ~~~ _he knew dasher and dancer and prancer and donner, yet sucking this dick couldn't be less an honour; but santa was set, asking next for his rear, to stuff that fat cock down his favourite reindeer.
One Strange Christmas [Day 3]
\*sings\* _you know dasher and dancer, prancer and vixen,_ _ comet and cupid, donner and blitzen,_ _ but do you recall?_ _the most famous reindeer of all?
The New Years reminder
" goodbye dancer and prancer, time to get on tori. or as you asked earlier inside tori." he could hear her muffled 'really?'
Better Than Shiny Objects
Can't prancer help you?" he teased, lowering his muzzle by a few inches. a few inches more. 'til his lips were hovering so close to hers. so close. her body heat was evident, the lights dimmed.
Society, Culture, and General Planetary Traits
He doesn't really have a special gender identity besides the behavioral and fashion label 'prancer' (neutral/positive term meaning a flamboyant, feminine, and exuberant male; substantially analogous to 'femboy'), and sees himself gender-wise as just him being
Dad's paws
In the span of two seconds, ryan had jumped up from the floor, divested himself of his shirt and underwear, and had his fully erect feline foot frotting baton throbbing just a few measly inches away from the wet predator prancers had been feasting on just
Rudolph
"now dasher, now dancer, now prancer and vixen! on comet, on cupid, on donner and blitzen!"