Teaching a Teen (and his Dog) - Tamer's Tale #3

Kohn wasn't surprised the cow girl knew so many people in the village. his blue eyes stared at her bosom.

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Slave Girl 03

#3 of slave girl as the young pit bull girl sat at the dining table across from this man, her "master" by law, she tried to ignore the hot sting that still lingered on her ass and pussy, shifting uneasily in her chair. he looked at her, waiting to eat.

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Champions of Mareth - A CoC Tribute (1/2)

Another cow-woman says, next to marble. she's clearly struggling to speak clearly, fighting with her thick accent. "i vud love more." "yeah, yeah, it tastes okay." she admits, slurping down more with a smack of her lips.

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Letting Off Steam

She was now a tall, horned, thick cow girl, rather than a dragon. her breasts strained against her shirt, and the button and zipper on her pants had popped off and unzipped.

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Taking a Ride

The young brown and white bovine's heart sunk a little as the vehicle came to a stop and she saw the mass of passengers the bus had already collected, but rather risking another long wait, the pretty cow girl lined up to board in the hopes the journey wouldn't

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At the meat market (skunkette lamia/minotaur vore)

As she tightened her grip the breath wheezed out of the cow-woman. finely made chains restrained her in a dozen places. "i don't suppose we can take these off.". the auctioneer shook his head.

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Milking Time

Jason eased out of the cow woman, sitting back and surveying his handiwork. she was a shivering, moaning mass of sweaty flesh with a quivering, gaping pussy gushing with their mutual release.

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Evil book part 3

"evee, i want the cow girl." wolfishly parma whispers. evee snickers "how would you like her?" parma looks about then locks eyes with a sheep, "like that." he points "you, filthy wolf. i like it."

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Sick Day (Cow TF)

Sharon looked down at the milk and the cow girl, trying to keep her composure for a while longer. "so..." sharon said, repressing an urge to gag. "what do you want to do with your... milk?" kate looked at the bucket. "put it in the fridge.

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Commission Zone: Door-to-Door Moommy

Standing on his stoop was a bright pastel pink cow woman, white stripes around her arms right up around the shoulders. she was entirely naked, and her body gleamed like polished latex.

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Two broken arms ain't a problem

She then got back into the cow girl position, took hold of the dick and guided it to her welcoming hole. she gasped as the stiff rod burrowed its way inside her snatch and she couldn't believe how great it felt.

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