Any Port in a Storm, Part 1
Contains m/f anthro-nonanthro scenes, must be of legal age to view. Constructive comments are welcome, [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) Enjoy! It was a cold, dark night as the colt shuffled home. His hands were in his pockets,...
New Life in the Herd
He takes a step forward, moving to groom the paint horse's withers. the smell of mare guides him lower, only to find the paint's pink phallus thick and full.
Starting Anew
The paint stallion grabs a mouthful of grass as he spies a passing morsel, his heavy jowls chewing slowly as he pauses, looking over at the black horse at his side.
Expulsion from the Herd
His tailhole dribbles the paint's pre, his once-silver tail soaked and completely wet, pre dribbling down his legs.
'Just a little' by ZayneComacho; a 'secret Santa' featuring Flower the Saluki
The voice of a young woman spoke up as she dragged her paint brush along the canvas in front of her, using a thick glob of green paint to create the dense leaves of a summer tree.
Just Breathe - Chapter 5
I can see the amazement that i feel reflected in the eyes of the painted dog as well. only quinelia appears unshaken at the display, likely because she's seen it and experienced it before.
Boardwalk Bang: Part 4 Tantra Beach
The painted female moaned loudly as her breasts bounced up and down, her tail swishing rapidly against the painted dog thrusting inside her from behind.
Baby, It's Cold Inside.
His eyes passing back towards the painted dog, he grinned, and began making his way in turn. it was a game, a cheeky game, between the duo. pointing out folks they thought the other would enjoy some time with.
1000 Words: Wet Paint
If a picture is worth a thousand words, can i paint a scene with the same limitation?
Re-decorating with a 'Paint' Gun
Bringing two mugs from the kitchen, sally entered the room krystal was painting. krystal wore blur dungarees and a cap as she was painting the walls a light pink. silently, sally placed the coffees down on a near-by ladder and snuck up on her mate.
Spray Paint and Swift Payback
The paint's already drying and i'm not spending the night painting it over. the two of you will have to pay me back for the damages. one way or another."
Vore Night at The Painted Wolf
The light catching the shining green paint shaped like lizards scales around his face and shoulders.