Right Behind Your Back: A Sort of Apology

Nick yelped in pain and shock, the perfect act for the fennec's large dick to be crammed into his maw. the fox grunted against the thick meat that was shoved deeper into his mouth, towards the back of his throat. "hehe, sorry, nicky.

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When Her Husband's Away...

His arms pressed into the nook behind her knees, keeping her legs hitched up, and she submitted to him too, allowing his large cock to drive her to a powerful orgasm that just didn't seem to match up to anything that pyros ever gave to her.

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Double Penetration Whore

**Double Penetration Whore** ** ** ** ** Beau's head pounded, on his back, the beastly stallion under him, though the stag felt far too small, far too insignificant, in comparison to him. He had no muscle, barely anything at all, while...

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Coach's Stallion Slut

**Coach's Stallion Slut** ** ** ** ** "You know you can take more than that." The burly, draft horse coach, Coach Jones, smirked as he ground his hips forward, loose jogging bottoms only pulled low enough to free his erection and...

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Cuckolded at the Christmas Party

**Amethyst's Advent Calendar of Kink 2018** **Cuckolding** ** ** **Cuckolded at the Christmas Party** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by Pyros Byrnur_ The dragon gasped and jerked awake, smoothing the frills atop...

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Valentine's Chastity

**Valentine's Chastity** _Written by Amethyst Mare (Arian Mabe)_ _ _ _Happy Valentine's Day, colt!_ _ _ _ _ "Oh... I really thought it'd be bigger." Amethyst smirked and rapped the riding crop smartly into the flat of her palm. The resulting...

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Calling the Storm God

Tuula pulled her cloak more tightly around her shoulders but there was not even a breath of wind to stir it up at that time, the sensation of absence pulling at her heartstrings as her darker red hair hung around her shoulders, lightly curled and woefully

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