Zootopia: Dirty Hairy part 11
A small female kitten yelped as she ran up and almost tacked her father... "chrystal?!" fritz yelped as he caught his youngest daughter on the fly and rolled her around on her back on the couch to nuzzle her into a giggle..."
Time To Play The Game
Via an rko, feeling the pain spread like wildfire through my chest as the tacks worked their way wicked-fast into my skin and embedded themselves there.
A most smashing hunt
"extract belgica from the pit and get her cleaned and tacked for riding. leave the mess in there be until tomorrow, so our little snapper may die and rot in piece." "as you wish!"
DDD Day 12 Tulip and Snow's Micro Castration
Tulip smirked, putting the tack down and rubbing snow's cock with her giant finger, making the goat cum immediately.
BLADE OF SIN
The gun emits an almost tack-tack-tack noise. not quite a sharp bang of pistols, not quite a resounding boom of thunderous long-range arms.
Workplace Harrassment
But it didn't take too long for him to get his bearings and tack over towards the gas station, coming down fast towards the roof in a dive.
Out to Stud
A time when running meant being laden down with a bridle, stirrups and countless other pieces of tack, tail wrapped and bound, and colourfully dressed men and women scrambling astride them, yelling at them and slapping at their sides with booted feet, demanding
Growvember Epilogue
_i had paid off most of my debt to the gang, but they seemed to still be finding the smallest thing to tack on to my debt. i had to escape somehow, perhaps i could escape the country? shit, mckormic was coming, i had to act normal..._ "what...is this?"
Battle the Zzuragg part 2
As the hyena girl lifts her head some things are clearly missing; her mouth is wired shut by what looks like spider hairs, from her cheekbones hooked nail emerge like the bolts on a not quite finished marionet, as she tacks notice of a lifeform approaching
Bondage Stream Story 1: Tomcats on the Prowl
As he lost its protection, the branches took a new tack. on the next swing, rather than pulling back at his strike, they pushed on. thick limbs moved like vines rather than branches, wrapping around his wrist.
Goldenmane Chapter II - The Curse of The Deathcock
It was the only tack he hadn't tried so far. it seemed to have some effect though. "ohh...look...colt...i'm sorry, i mean..." "no...it's ok..."
That Dragon Boy Ch.1
Rymber sat up and tested his sight by focusing on the planner tacked to his room's side wall. the words read 'wake up at 0500. testing alpha at 0545. breakfast at 0645.' and so on.