Bronwyn: Everyday Hurts
**Bronwyn: Everyday Hurts** -o-O-o- _Every day that I'm without you hurts just a little bit more_ "You're an idiot!" Bronwyn lashed hotly through tear-streaked eyes as she flung the door open with a forceful shove from one hand. The other...
Bump in the Night
Everyone loves a big, sexy cow lady! but c'mon boys! let's get those other tummies swollen! the bigger the better! stuff those waistbands!" the rotund fellow in the booth shouted over the loudspeakers. elsie was indeed in the lead.
Going Greek (from Freebies Vol. 65)
He'd seen others like the cow ladies before - cats, dogs, all sorts, but none as stacked as them. and three of them! the skinny human resumed walking, lost in thought, and failed to learn from his previous mistake.
No shirt, No shoes, No diaper, No service!
All he wore was his t-shirt when the cow lady behind his behind got done with him, fuzzy white cheeks prominently displayed like two large peaches with a long curly stem and pink pit hole.
Milk Maid [1/3]
There will be a ych for a small comic in which this story goes with soon; have a chance to get your fursona/original character in the mix with a hot and heated encounter with a bull lady in heat. ?
The Warmth of Campfires
\cow-lady. your heart and mine are alike in texture.\> i assumed that was a gnollish compliment, though i wasn't crazy about the cow-lady comment. i was a minotaur.
Chloe Sneaks into the [Redacted] with Anon
\>the cow lady somehow perked up even more after seeing little chloe. \>"aaaaawww, well wouldja look at this lil' butterbean!" she cooed. "so is mommy a wolf and daddy a human?"
A Lust for Lactation
A really fun commission i did for salacious featuring his character kyre and two cow ladies that i made for the story. the main fetish is nipples and lactation so expect a lot of that.
Cubnappied By Cows
As he looked at the address slip given to him, he remembered the street name and the area: it was where that crazy cow lady lived.
Galla find a pup
The hot creamy stuff gagged him somewhat on the way down as the large cow lady stroked his head and ears with pleasant moos that showed hir maternal affection from innate instinct.
The Bar of His Dreams (A Jeeves Prompt, posted with permission)
The jerboa's legs were already like jelly as the tall, wide hipped, rusty orange furred and fiery red haired highland cow lady stopped in front of him, her colossal breasts jiggling as they took a moment longer than the rest of her to settle, and her huge,
A Work of Art
He was a cow lady just like... seth stopped himself. he had no idea where that thought had come from; they couldn't be planting ideas in his mind could they? no, it wasn't possible. it wasn't possible, he was just imagining things.