Shifting Up
He gave a huff and his silver nose ring wobbled between his nostrils. where was his valuable employee at this time? he slid out from the undercarriage of the car and made sure to watch his horns as he made his way out.
Minotaur at the wayfarers Inn
"careful slut, or i might give you a nice nose ring to clip my leash to!" the bull man winced at the smack, more from fear than pain; and looking up at his captor grunting. "sorry...drax never do before."
Busting the Bull
The dark-furred bull snorted out, rattling a nose ring that hung out from his face, and he leaned forward.
The Cost Of Lust
He was a big beefy bull with a stereotypical nose-ring, who didn't look too happy. without even saying a word he pointed to a shield next to him and the door. "entrance cost: 30$". samourin looked shocked.
Ch2. Fathers
The bull snorted, getting a little moisture on his nose ring. "nope" he rumbled. "fucking figures...." luc took a huge swig of his drink at that, as did francis. _fuck this....i'm tired...._ luc downed the rest of the drink. francis followed.
Breaking into the Biz (M/M - dalmatian/horse)
Tony fidgeted with his nose ring. behind him, his tail swung in large, slow arcs. "look, if you wanna jet, i'll completely understand. this business, especially the performance side, isn't for everyone. there's a reason i direct and don't act.
Ghostly Visits
He wore a thick hoody and a nose ring at the end of his short muzzle. his short black hair sitting between his ears as he walked to the kitchen. i turned seeing the little girl looking for her mother and was about to cry. "you ok sweetheart?"
Just the tip
The raccoon didn't really know much about genital piercings, all of his partners had been unaltered, even the bull with the nose ring, but there was golden ring right through the wolf white furred sack and a another right under the glans, a small one with
My Life as a Furry: Chapter 6
He was a big, brown bull with an ebony nose ring: he kinda scared me. i examined his body type: his chest, arms and legs were bulging with muscles.... but the stomach was left unprotected by any muscle or armor what-so-ever.
The Sexual Chronicles (iii) – The Tests of Hell: Secui Unus
ring for the actual grip.
Rules be Damned
Gerald remained quiet until he became as facially unrecognizable, though bellowing often when or after ear tagged and not given a nose ring.
Qest Primal - Chapter 27: Arrival in Xiva
Brook took one of the petals and sniffed it, putting it up to her nose ring. it really smelled like lavender. she then tasted it, only to gag; as tasty as lavender was, it wasn't something to be eaten raw. a nice tea though? that'd do the trick.