The Night of Your Life
Bull-ring laughed behind him, running a massive meaty fist across hist hairy chest, idly flicking the heavy silver ring that hung from his massive nipple.
Weedum-Ja
She was of a different form entirely, made by the hist as if in simulation of our outward appearance, but her origins were far different.
Overcasting 2 - Part 1
"eyes-in-stars, colloquially sahtee-haj-ei, age estimated to be between five and six hundred years owing to regular consumption of hist-sap. three previous partners, two female one male.
Aleu's Perfect Gift
Jenna said nothing as she soon took a good deal of his cock in hist mouth. she licked the underside of his cock as she bobbed on it, her hands still pleasing his testicles. "oh fuck..." said the hybrid.
Night of the Sex Zombies part 2
The squirrel hist. "its to late for that!" a large bull closed and locked the door to the office as he turned he saw rex "hey rex man......crazy night huh!?" rex smiled "ben!
Overcasting Shorts 2 - On Patrol, On Display
Real nice place, witseidutsei's a real hist-blessed cook, not like those dryskins in their fancy place around the way. oh, and it won't be just me, we can have a kin get together, celebrate the great quill-weave!
Bull Bros
His tail twitched upwards a little bit as he drank in another breath of the rich scent of pheromones, thick and sweet, rolling alogn the line of hist ongue and making it hard to think straight.
Dinner Visit
He squeaked a little as hist underwear rustled into place. he was now just about eye level with chuck, though mark still seemed to tower over them both. the big bunny smiled down at the two fatherly as he dug into his meal.
Understandings
"a hist tree... in leyawiin?" she asked quietly. "what... what became of it?" "destroyed, along with the machinery they were using to keep the thing alive and suck it dry." she shook her head.
Lights Out!
"by the hist, deeja!" deeja bumped her hip against his and began laughing. sure, she thought, she'll never mention it again. except, of course, any time she wanted to tease her brother or make him squirm.
Skyrim, Arga's Story: Chapter 3: Dragons!
Even black marsh was little more than a memory to him, and a faded one at that, with the memories of the hist and the swamps and his marshbrothers faded into the mists of time. no, he stared down for another reason.
Finding Kula
Contest it may have been, he liked the feel of her body against hist. kula was softer than tama or nala, and certainly smelled better than either of the other boys.