The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:13
"aw pizzles." gus broke into a full on laugh, which vernon joined in shortly after. the next day vernon fessed up to the incident in the bathroom, omitting the part regarding his tears, and offered to work after school to pay for the damages.
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:10
"don't waste your breath on that pizzle-less ram. there's no pleasing some mammals." gus was now standing in the doorway looking somewhat disheveled, and the exhaustion was apparent on his face.
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:22
"this riggwelter couldn't find his pizzle even after you sheared him, and you expected me to believe he had a fool proof way to get back at this city. bah!" dawn hissed. vernon tried to touch dawn's hoof, only to feel the lamb swat his paw away.
Fourth Steamy Day at Hortonville High (Entry #4 for Bad Fanfiction Writing Contest)
One day \_\_\_\_ walked into the Hortonville highschool locker room. He/she was very hot and sweaty from the awesome workout he/she just did. "Hmm I want to take a shower," he/she thought and walked to the shower room where the showers were so he/she...
Off to the Races - Commission for Rajanwolffang
Her tongue lapped at his pizzle hole, drawing at a tiny reservoir of cum.
Benediction
In the fields, a bullock mounted another, his pizzle sliding far inside his mate, who lowed with urgency. at the edges of the forest, a pair of satyrs lay locked in mutual oral pleasure, their hooves quivering, their hands roaming.
Mage Out of Water
A long, glossy rope of white gold spat from the pizzle and into the water with a healthy rattle. “what does it look like?” celia squatted a few feet to his left, hissing out her own hot stream.
The Grotto Mare
From his sheathe crowned the head of his pecker, a great disk of haughty horse flesh that peeked at marissa with its singular pizzle hole. miropo strutted up to her.
Chasing Tail - Commission for xpsm140
The cage's shaft tube was only two inches long, slitted at its apex for his pizzle hole. the lock was tiny, barely the size of his thumbnail. it hung from the tube's hilt which was attached to a steel cuff that went around the root of hershel's scrotum.
The King's New Servant
He looked down at that massive meat pillar which hung from the hyena, causing his own pizzle to shiver again. a queasy smile came across his face. "yes... i think i can do that." sarah patted his tummy. "aww, that's a good boy."
Rogue Sword - Ch 6: Even if you know the way, ask one more time
Your cricket bat, your chopper, your plonker, your winkle, your tadger, your pizzle, your willie, your one-eyed trouser snake! it's a rather magnificent one, eh wot?"
The New Guy - Commission for hoot12
That pretty, white-masked face of hers hovered within inches of his precum-oozing pizzle. that alone brought him to the verge of climax, evident by the way his grip on the pool’s edge tightened. “y-yeah. i’m… pretty sensitive.”