Magnus -The Raging Bull

Baylor and haven paused upon entry after catching a glimpse of the heifer pictured next to a large bull. baylor carried on behind l as they sat at the kitchen table across from constance near a fireplace. the three sat in silence.

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Burning memories #3 - Weakness

The heifer took it with a pleasant interest actually, despite feeling the venturous winds drag her towards the opening.

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Scent of a Bull

In the end, christine was now a full jersey heifer and one coming into season, based on the bull's flaring nostrils. the bull's name was young and was no stranger to a heifer in heat and knew his typical role in things.

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Senior Prank

Can't wait to feel you in me..." the heifer cooed softly as she felt the underside of beau's length rub almost right up against her lower belly. "christina, no...i'm old enough to be your father..." beau tried to reason with his captor.

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Best Present Ever

Hir brother peeked around the bedroom's doorway, a small smile on his face as he watched the heifer slumbering away, tip-toeing past hir room and quietly making his way downstairs to the kitchen.

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Sapphire Suit Chapter 11/15

I knew viv, the heifer, was really into it too.” “did you smell anything unusual?” asked officer wright. “oh, yeah now you mention it,” said theo. “peaches and garden mint or something like it. really strong.

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The Desert Flower: Ch2: A Gold Cage

You want a bottle and diaper too, little heifer buns?" nurse jumbolove purred out thoughtfully in a sultry teasing tone while stroking a limp writhing hose of prehensile pachyderm cock.

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Friends With Consequences Part 1 – A gift for the holidays.

The rotten, bitter, fairly sour and disharmoniously salty flavour of fetid, fermented, spoiled heifer dick snot bypasses the layers of anal residue still on his togue.

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The Wyrm's Bridge

High above her head, in the grey mists that encircle and hid the mountain's summit, came a sound like somebody rhythmically hitting a heifer with a carpet-beater, only the heifer in question was the size of a building and they were being struck by a

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Boundaries

Penelope growled, partly in jealousy from watching how that fat heifer was getting dicked down; how she could only fantasize of being fucked like that. considering they were married; mandy must be enjoying a good beef injection from tom on the daily.

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Neapolitan Farm - Commission for rajanwolffang

He stared at the space between the two heifers. it was not a full cushion, but only a minute space of weathered upholstery left open by the two gigantic women. it looked terribly small, like a prison cell.

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Final days

Surely it couldn't merely be finding the last artifact from the heifer's lonely life.

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