Uninvited Guests

John and vanessa could only stare at her, then each other, unsure of what the hell was going on. vanessa reached out a hand to console her friend, patting her furred shoulder gingerly.

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Moo

The hand that had been stroking her was suddenly in vanessa's face, rubbing her own lube all over her muzzle. "it's just like the stuff from your utter." and it was. vanessa could smell it.

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Tending to the Stallion

Suddenly, vanessa heard her mother's voice: "vanessa! where are you? get back here and help me clean the barn!" cursing softly, the girl quickly fixed her hair again and darted out.

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A Night Call from Justice

Music to justices ears as she looked up between vanessa's cleavage. slowly the red roo crawled up the crest of vanessa's stomach until their noses touched.

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