Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifty-fifth Entry
"rufus," jonna continued, smiling pleasantly at the tall wolf, her scarred-yet-beautiful nudity promptly apparent to the hoary-furred alpha, making his erection throb, but for quite different reasons than before, a throbbing that only intensified as
Swedish Meatballs
A nub amidst the hairy groin and above those hoary nuts, a tiny red cut cocklet hardly peeking in between the gray strands. one so hard and erected, almost ready to explode.
Everlasting
hoary mountains quivering, snow pelts down upon the wanderer's back as the welkin sighs, the journey nearing its close.
Stormsong
For many days, ardath had done little but observe the scape of white, a frozen ocean of blanketing snow picked from the hoary beard of the storm master himself.
Wwolf5
One of the hoary monsters nudged it's mate. "either they's too stupid to run, or..." canines flashed. "theys been had before!" another step. "well now, sheep on 2 legs. if yer've been had before, you'll enjoy this.
Noxious Beast
Already, the hoary scientist's face beamed with interest as he threw the mask and goggles aside. he then walked toward the source of that sound, undoing the strap of his suit enough to reveal the red leather collar around his neck.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifth Entry
The hoary-furred wolf chuckled wickedly at the yelp he got from his captive as he smacked her hard-muscled buns with the hand that had been resting on her upper back, right over the slim, triangular opening of her quim, before her yelp soon turned to
Drakensang Chapter 1
> a hoary radiance shot from his hand and enveloped the dragoness's body > - no, wait! tk modules are unsuited for handling living organisms! > kyle however had different opinion on this.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fourteenth Entry
Of course, urta's experiences with an all-female band of holy crusaders would be quite different from rufus' prior experiences, the hoary-furred wolfen realized, and rose swiftly to his feet, picking up his weapons and preparing his gear.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventy-third Entry
It's the traps that do it - kobolds are pretty weak, and i admit, they're kind of fun to hump," the hoary-furred wolf added with a grin.
ASSistant Director (Jinxed!)
The most mature (in age at least) of the trio, tobias spridon, had won jinx's heart with his king-sized cock, his grizzled fur, his squishy yet strong muscle gut, his hoary stubble beard and his signature, leonine roar that made whorish
Through the Attic
The metal is warm in his long muzzle after hours of incubation in the hoary hand. too late to look. one last long breath in. savouring the flavour of the mold as he exhales, making the gesture as grand as he dares.