Overencumbered

As he knelt here between the huge feral's hind legs, shekh's nose tingled as though he leaned in over a boiling pot.

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Rodeo Roundup

Her cock throbbed wildly as did her calves as all four legs rushed for the feral horse, taking her towards it near effortlessly.

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Two and Four- Chapter 3

The horse doubted he'd have any chance if the feral went for his throat or abdomen, but he could at least try and fend it off.

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Filth on the Farm

Jenna kissed and lapped at the horse's warm pucker with loving intensity, the musk of the feral's behind driving her wild.

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Sable Ridge Farm

It took a little nudging and positioning for him to find her entrance and angle himself correctly, with the gryphon snorting with exertion as he, too, embraced his more feral side as a stallion about to claim his mare.

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Finding the Wrong Farm

The mare growled at him, the mouse nearly puking from the thought of more shit.

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Flames of Lust

He let out a typical horse huff, his vision now hopelessly tunneled with the marvelous sight of this feral goddess. mezra was aware of his approach long before his hooves thudded faintly in the rich grass.

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Werehorse In The City

Slowly closing the stall door behind me, i move closer to the mare. “hey there, girl.” i say to the horse, knowing she won’t understand me.

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Quenching His Flame

The dragon was dying. He lay on the floor of his den, eyes lidded, outstretched as if deceased. Chalky dust coated his umber scales, making the almost motionless creature appear to be a toppled statue left upon the rough stone floor. The occasional...

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Language Differences

The mountainous mass of muscle and bone moved into the tent, revealing that the front legs alone weren't the only part from a feral horse, but so where the back legs too.

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