Punishment Game 2017
"name's osirus i'm a retired sailor from the emerald islands and professional poon hunter." osirus introduced himself with his, interesting, choice of vocation cloe's eyes narrowing in on him.
Bleed
This is sfw story so if you're looking for poon, i suggest going elsewhere bub. tagline: an outcast reflects on his life as he bleeds out. i know, i know low effort thumbnail, fuck off. twenty.
Morning Routine: Grem's Day Off
Chimera raised a paw to his mouth and licked a single digit, lowering it to grem's soft folds and roughly pressing it to her poon. she grunted, gripping the covers at her side immediately as chimera took to her insides.
Consequences of the Area 51 Raid
I mean for god's sake, you broke in to a top secret government compound on the promise of alien poon. you weren't exactly the sanest person in the asylum here.
Invasion CH2: Topsy Curvy
As much an honor it must have been to protect the admiral, jay watched as the two guards did an about face and ran back into the party for some horse poon as soon as pahygzes's foot hit the entrance ramp. clearly they didn't want the party to end!
Garment Wearing Instructions
"plus its basically free advertising, i could have set up shop in the back bedroom of rodney's place last year with all the poon i was pulling down.
In The Spotlight - The Show Must Go On
Yup, definitely was going to be some gryphon poon in his future, i thought, smiling openly as he wandered out on his pre-opening rounds. "and what are you so happy about?"
Sham Dance
The name read, [i]goon poon. [/i] tristan snorted, but didn't change the entry. pocketing his phone, he shuffled back into the hot, heavy air of the arena, a wall of sound embracing him and rattling through his aching muscles.
Developing Relationships Chapter 5
Anyone who didn't want to get in on a once in a lifetime chance to ride the coon poon express, could get in line for the back alley midnight special.” piper folded her arms under her breasts with a nod, as if it were any choice at all.
Chapter 1 - Underdeveloped Passions
"though what boy are _you_gonna let poon-doggle ya? you're ah mare flicker?" "yeah! and?" scootaloo's face-fur fluffed and her blush could be seen. "we're not judging you, scoots," sweetie belle said quickly. "we just know you don't like stallions.
Let Slip the Hounds of War: Part II
._ _ugh you will not give up this poon chase will you?_ _no it's not that, we do owe her_ _for what?
Guadalupe (11)
"both you mother-loving cunts should learn how to shut the fuck up right about now, you'll get your poon-tang, after we conduct business. got it? name of the game - 'business'.