Acceptance
Clean and healthy, without a trace of the smeg that feral horse cocks sometimes kept up, j.b.'s maleness was a thing of beauty and wonder as it grew thicker and longer up along the front of the stud horse's body.
Pan Part #5
Then smeg off copyright 2019 warning! this story is taking a huge left turn. while it will still have some nice zoo sex, it's going to get a bit dark. part 5.
Toothless' Pet Showoff
And making it even better was nick’s effectiveness when it came to running his tongue all over, even touching the parts that weren’t marked with smeg, letting out sounds and looking up with an expression that told how much he was loving it.
A Cold and Chilly Night
Oh smeg. i was tilting away from the other aisle, widening the gap between us. i backed up to the far edge, inadvertently giving weight to the ever growing void. then i ran.
Consummation (2 of 2)
Grant scrambled up the loose, rocky soil, cursing his luck for the fiftieth time in the past hour. Why the hell did Boris' directions have to be so vague? 'Up the road some, then take a left after a while, then off road'. Couldn't he have been a little...
Job Search
I don't often smeg up the situation like that. guess i got a little bit over excited when huston took a nap out on the street." "don't mention it," i muttered awkwardly, edging away towards the alley's mouth.
Forced Mutation
She lapped and gagged at the taste, trying not to think too much about what she was doing, but it was far from the end of her torture, even as he made a point to make her clean the smeg, the oldest, dirtiest of deposits, from around the head of his cock.
Never, Ever, Take a Government Contract
I just shrugged, "smegged if i know, maybe he just wants a fuzzy shield." she giggled, "somehow i think there's more to it, but i can go with that."
To Catch a Pokemon (Part 2)
It was like shit, piss, and vomit were buried in a vat of smeg to rot, then heated up in a microwave with fish just to make it even more pungent.
A kaotic auction
A matching smeg toaster and a kettle sat on a dirty worktop. around a dining table were three other shapes, but he couldn’t get them to focus. his bright spots had gone from his vision. the ringing in his ears had stopped.
Another Day, Another Broken Bone
smeg that. i didn't like it. "i'll get better, right?" i couldn't help it, my voice curled up at the end like i was still some little pup running home to mommy. "you'll be fine, dear."
The More Things Change
Oh smeg. the rally around the corner was starting to get ugly. by the set of rebeca's lips, i could tell she was a single heartbeat from walking into the midst of it and speaking her mind in no too few words.