Deer Lust
**Deer Lust** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by Saphira Fafnar_ _ _ _ _ Xigfeldo strolled into the clearing as if he owned the place - well, technically, he did, considering that it was his territory. Early dawn...
The Tribe of the Centaurs: Chapter Two
Her long hair hung loosely around her face though it did not escape the splattering of cum as he pulled back, plastering her face in a creamy load.
Illicit Desires
She was dressed to the nines and her black mane hung in beautifully styled curls down the arch of her neck. valeria was stunning, even after a night out. yet, something was missing.
The Slave Mare and the Breeding Farm, Chapter Three: Paying Her Way
The fat on her thighs squashed out to the side of the muscle, drawing attention to her plumper than average body shape, and her breasts hung large and heavy beneath a simple pink t-shirt.
Working Out
Without another word, he dropped to his knees as the mare turned to seat herself on the bench, scooting her rump right to the end so that her tail hung straight down, the end pooling on the floor.
The Breeding Stocks
The strongly-built gryphon did not step into her line of sight but did let out a murr of appreciation, a wing brushing her flauntingly raised backside as she blushed and hung her head.
Sister Futa Mares: Kink with Her Sister (erotic eBook teaser)
She groaned, ears splayed, presenting her shaft invitingly as her heavy balls hung beneath, churning and practically overproducing cum in her need. "oh..."
Over the Professor's Desk
He needed it, practically howling for it, staring at the room upside-down as his head hung back over the edge of the desk, prey to edgar, the dominant party - and happily so. "mm... look how _well_you hold my seed."
Husbands of the Centaur Mares: Book Two (erotic eBook teaser)
**Husbands of the Centaur Mares** ** ** **Book Two** This story contains consensual erotica between centaur women, a non-anthro Dire wolf, a minotaur and a non-anthro stallion. All characters...
Slave Training: Part Two
over him.
Slave Training: Part One
It wasn't a question that was meant to be answered as the puma hung his head, tail dropping, allowing himself to be led meekly to the night guard's office. there would be others there to use him too and the puma was surely in for a long night.
Unlikely Angel
The buck trudged through the snow with his paws dug into his pockets, arms through the handles of the bags so that they hung at the inside crease of his elbow. cody thought of his parents, mind wandering, drifting.