It's Too Tight - Chapter Two
The untied-yet-mitted hand moved to cover his shaft protectively, and he gave another meek whine.
Controlling His Balls
The charge meekly followed through the door, watching as his brothers squirmed feebly in their restraints. there were two other lambs in the room, making a total of three in all.
New year, new life chapter 3
Cynder was shaking in fear and she meekly said. "we're just friends..." ember growled viciously and cynder felt a knot of fear and anger inside her. "you can't be friends with him! you can't even go near him!
NEW ALLIES
Chikaria asked meekly still following. "no, that's not why...and drop it." jolt said in a flat tone. after what seemed to be hours of pushing through forest they came into a small clearing.
To Nanna's House or Bust (part 2 out of 2)
I blushed and nodded meekly. "cubby no need to blush, i'm your daddy remember?" i smiled and nodded again.
A New Phase - Chapter 8
The wildcat smiled at him meekly through the window, peeking in past him briefly. "hi," she said, her voice low. she looked nervous now. jack peered down at her as she fidgeted. "i, um, wanted to come and apologize.
A game of Chase... A big Lion sets a trap for a flighty Zebra... little does he know he's not the only one setting a trap...
Caressing it teasingly as he enjoyed the meek moaning felines hot plucker... stroking those big, bound, hefty orb's playfully as he sat the bloody knife edge against the tightly wrapped base... "i... i'm cumming..."
A New Home
_ the tiger chuckled at how the husky spoke so meekly, glanced through the rear mirror and looked him over for a second. there was his newest acquisition, his new slave.
Seeds of a Glowing Ember - 01
This was perfection in the making ... her senses were sharp, her muscles lean, and there was just enough meekness in her demeanor to bring the wolf out of the woods.
Credo of Thieves, Part 3
A sleepy, meek police dog pointed down at cecile's feet. "could be a clue, ma'am." it turned out to be a blue drawstring bag with a familiar insignia woven on it.
Some morning fun
"sorry daddy..." she said meekly. she waited and waited. she could hear her father moving around the room but couldn't place exactly where he was. she jumped as she felt his touch again, but there was something else.
Who's A Good Pony
His tiger host chuckled while he trailed the seemingly meek tiger into a spacious living room mostly occupied by bookshelves and leather-upholstered furniture. "so very polite," he mused.