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Chomper kicked at a rock and grumbled as he wondered through the valley. The others had things to do today, which put him all alone. Littlefoot and Shorty had gone somewhere early in the morning. Ruby's family was visiting, and Cera was patrolling with her father. Ducky might have wanted to spend time with them, but she had gone on a swim. And Spike had vanished as well.

He let out a sigh and tilted his head as the wind shifted. A scent blew across his nose. Musky and familiar, yet so alien at the same time. He knew the scent to be sex, he'd spent enough time with the others to recognize it. Just didn't know who it belonged to. Tilting his head back, he sniffed at the air and began to stroll through the undergrowth to look for it.

Didn't take too long before he reached a small clearing. It wasn't large, in fact it was barely big enough for the two occupying it. Chomper gasped at what he saw, eyes going wide. Spike was on his back, legs kicked up and tail slapping the ground. Bim, Ducky's Momma, was crouched over the Spike Tail, moaning as she rode him. Despite how much larger she was than the teen, he was stretching her fairly wide. Chomper licked his lips slowly, watching how her juices trickled over his friend's shaft, running over those bumps on his thick pole.

Bim stopped mid-bounce and looked back at the gasp. Her eyes softened when she saw Chomper standing there. "Spike dear, we have a guest." Spike let out a welcoming grunt and pushed up towards the Swimmer. She moaned at him and pushed down flush with him. Her broad hips wiggled from side to side as she groaned. "Chomper, would you be a dear and help me? Since Spike is getting older I have to keep him drained so he stays calm." As she spoke, her words occasionally came out as a deeper moan.

"Normally, it's a fun activity, but today he has decided to give me a challenge." The prone male chuckled, looking up at her with half-closed eyes and a smug look. "If you could help me get him off, I would be very grateful." Chomper's eyes fell back to their joining as she lifted off the male's chubby. Her tail arched high into the air, showing off her stretched lips. The Sharp Tooth nodded eagerly, "I will, Mrs. Bim." Scrambling out of the brush, he ran over and planted his hands on Spike's crotch. Bim watched as the male rushed at them. Looking down at the Spike Tail she smirked, "You're in trouble now, Young man." Spike chuckled again and braced his forepaws on her legs.

Chomper leaned in close as Bim began to ride his friend again. He licked along Spike's club eagerly, tongue slithering along the firm flesh and winding between those bumps that covered him. He could taste both of their juices on the male's flesh. Spike was a very musky flavor, strong and salty. While Bim was lighter, almost like some of those plants he tasted down by the lake. Crisp and refreshing.

Spike uttered a moan at the tongue, his stubby tail slapping the ground as he pushed up. Chomper grinned and turned his head, pressing his lips to the flesh and kissing it. A low growl came from his mouth as he moved down, giving his friend's male slit a gentle nip. His tongue darted across exposed flesh, lapping up the savory combination of juices. As he moved his attentions to Spike's crotch, he could see why Bim needed to drain the male. Two large bulges marked the location of Spike's testes. Now he knew why Ruby came home with the male's seed everywhere sometimes.

A grin spread across his muzzle some as his eyes roamed along the male's exposed rear. Chomper let out a soft growling noise as he lowered his head. Ruby had taught him a little trick before, and Littlefoot said he was great at it. Dropping his muzzle, he licked his lips slowly before striking.

Spike let out a squeal as his hips bucked up towards Bim. His body was tense for a second before going limp, his tongue hanging from his maw as he adopted a blissful look. The Swimmer blinked at him and half-turned to look back at Chomper. The Sharp Tooth had his mouth pressed close to Spike's anus, his tongue worming into the male's rear. She grinned and rocked her body forward, starting to ride Spike harder.

Chomper purred when he heard that squeal, turning his head to the side. Spike was nice and clean, which was perfect for him. Running his tongue around that tight rear, he probed gently and felt around for one thing. As he licked around, he could feel the bulges made by his friend's balls. What he was looking for had to be close. Pressing his tongue against those orbs, he worked it just a little deeper until he found it. Bumping his snout against the green hide, he probed Spike's prostate with his tongue.

That seemed to be the final straw for the Spike Tail. His resistance faded in a flash as he pushed up towards the larger female. A crooning noise slipped from his mouth as he blew his wad inside of her. Chomper jerked his tongue out as soon as he felt those muscles start to clench. Pushing his muzzle against Spike's groin, he nuzzled the male's balls. Bim pushed down, her tail resting on Chomper's head as she purred.

Spike's climax lasted a long time as he emptied both barrels into the female. Bim moaned and lifted off when he was finally done, thick cum oozing from her body. "Thank you, Chomper dear." Moving away, she barely made it a couple steps before lowering herself gingerly to the ground. Chomper purred and licked over Spike's shaft, lapping up the juices coating the flesh. Bim reached down and rubbed her body. "If you help me clean up, then I'll show you another trick, Chomper." The Sharp tooth looked at her, "Really?" She nodded and reclined, lifting her leg. His muzzle split into a grin, showing off his teeth, as he lunged at her.

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Topsy grumbled as he waited at the edge of the clearing. Mr Thicknose was talking to older children, finishing up one of his lessons with them. The Three Horn bull sighed and wondered what the know-it-all was wanting to tell him that couldn't wait. Well, couldn't wait for him to do patrols, but could wait for him to finish the lesson with the children. The other male had to learn a sense of priorities and how to organize things. Taking a deep breath, he let out a rather loud sigh and pawed at the ground. The teacher looked over at him with a smirk. Leaning in, he said something to the kids and watched as they ran off. Cera paused for a moment to look over at her father with a confused expression. Pach nudged her with his muzzle, "Run along, your father and I have some things to talk about."

The bull watched his daughter move away before turning his attention back to the approaching teacher. "Well, what was so important that it couldn't wait?" Pach stopped a few feet away and looked at the other male with a soft smile on his face. "As impatient as always. Can definitely see where Cera gets it from. Thankfully, she has been starting to mellow out some recently; and I think we both know what is to thank for that." Topsy growled, "What is that suppose to mean?" Despite the way he was growling and bowing himself up, the other male didn't seem too concerned.

Pach rolled his shoulders and let out a soft murr towards the other male. "I mean exactly what I said, and nothing more." The Three Horn snarled, lips pulling back as he pawed at the ground. "Listen," he hissed; "we both know that the kids have started to experiment with mating, but the way you're talking makes it sound like you think my daughter is a slut." The older male smiled and turned his head to the side a little. "Do you think your daughter is a slut? Pretty sure she has been more open to me about it than she has been with you. She recounted several tales of her with the boys." Topsy was snorting now, stomping at the ground as he became enraged at the other bull. "HOW DARE YOU TA..." he was cut off as Pach lunged forward, head angled perfectly for a kiss. His rage sputtered out as confusion took over. That thick, muscled tongue forced into his mouth and caressed his. He pushed his tongue back against Pach's, trying to force it out of his mouth. The teacher moaned into his mouth and stepped forward to deepen it.

Before things could get too far, Topsy stepped away and broke the kiss with a growl. "So you call me out here and insult my daughter to try and get some affection from me, is that how it is?" The other bull let out a deep churring noise, "Pretty much, yes." He began to turn slowly, not even bothering to look towards the Three Horn bull. "We both know that I'm rubbish when it comes to women, not that I have any interest in them really. Besides, you're one of the best mates in the valley." Topsy watched as the bull turned slowly, making no effort to hide the fact that he was already dropping from his genital slit.

Swinging from rage to an invitation definitely worked for the male. He didn't really like how Pach seemed to know exactly how he ticked. Granted, the sudden surge of anger had gotten his body hyped, and the kiss certainly did it's part as well. He could feel his slit bulging with his growing arousal, some precum moistening his lips. "What makes you think that I'm going to fall for these tricks this time." He leaned his head back as the other male faced away from him. Pach stepped his legs apart, letting his tail swing up and to the side to expose his erecting pole and tight, desirable ass. His musk tickled at Topsy's nose, meaning that he had to fight to keep from groaning with lust. "I do have a measure of self-control, I can say no and walk away anytime I want."

Thicknose looked back with a smirk and shifted his body to lay partially on his side. Pressing his legs together, he let his tail lift up, leaving himself open for the other male. Topsy let out a low growl, pawing at the ground slowly as he looked at the other bull. Pach took things one step further, rolling fully onto his back and letting his legs spread open. The Three Horn bull growled as he stepped forward, walking over the other male. His belly rubbed against the prone bull's gut and hard flesh. He arched his hips up some and tensed some lower muscles. His cock pressed against his ample gut before sliding up over Pach's groin and pressing against the other male's pole. "You know, sometimes I forget why I dislike you so much, then you pull a stunt like this."

Pach almost purred as he rocked his body up, pressing the two cocks against each other. He and Topsy began to buck their hips, rubbing the lengths together. Their pre mingled on the shafts and smeared on their leathery hides. "You hate that you don't have control over how I make you react, don't you?" His voice dropped to a low moan as he pressed his hardness against the other hot length. A shiver raced up his spine as Topsy's crown rubbed over his pointed tip, teasing it for a moment. The bull growled and stepped back, letting his cock trail down the underside of his friend's dick. He prodded the Thicknose's slit with his own hardness before letting it drop a tad lower. "I hate it so much, makes me want to just..." Throwing his head back, he bellowed as he drove forward. His first thrust drove right into the that tight ring, making the other male cry out, jerking in pleasure.

Topsy smirked as he felt the male's legs pressing against his sides. That tight ass throbbed around his cock, pulsing with each beat of the prone male's heart. Before the Thicknose could even think of recovering, he was already pulling his hips back. A groan came from the bull as he felt that muscle fighting his retreat, hugging him tighter. He responded to the unspoken begging by slamming forward. The sound of their fleshy bodies slapping against each other echoed through the clearing. Pach whimpered in need and pushed up against the bull. The sharp slapping of their bodies hitting each other began to fill the air, matching nicely with the groans and panted grunts he was driving from the other male. Each thrust made his gut rub over the other male's length, coaxing some slick pre to cover his stomach. Pach pressed his forepaws on Topsy's chest and huffed, "Is that all you've got? You are getting old."

He knew it was a goad, the know-it-all trying to get him to go harder than he already was. And he didn't care. The Three Horn let out a bellow and dug his feet into the ground, starting to slam harder now. The Thicknose let out a very feminine squeal as the bull began to show off just how capable he still was. The scent of churned earth and torn grass mixed with the musky scent of the two males' lusts. Topsy took a step forward and slammed hard into Pach, driving the Thicknose forward several feet along the ground. He pulled out until his spiral tip almost popped free of that clenching muscle. Clenching his jaws, he growled as he slammed forward again.

Each time he pounded into the male, he would scoot them a few inches further along the ground. "This good enough for you, cow?" He growled as his paws dug and tore up the ground. Pach's response was a pleasurable gurgle as he pushed up into each of the powerful slams. His ass was burning from the rough fucking, each powerful slap sending another wave of pleasurable pain through him. The male began to snort as he laid his head down into the grass. By now, his belly was soaked with his own precum and he could feel himself already drawing close. If he was on top, he could keep the act going for a while; but when Topsy mounted him and began to plow. Well, it was only a matter of time then.

Topsy groaned and lowered his head, licking along Pach's exposed neck; "The wise old teacher is nothing more than a cow for me to rut, isn't he?" The Thicknose nodded his head and let out a quavering moan in response. The bull dug his feet into the soil harder and plowed into the prone male. Instead of pulling back, he continued to push forward. A louder moan came from the male under him as the Three Horn pushed Pach fully the length of his body, churning up even more earth in the process. After that powerful shove, the male smirked and licked along the exposed neck again. Pach shuddered, his back starting to feel as sore as his rear. He knew that the bull wouldn't continue the wonderful rutting until he responded. "Yes!" he barked, "Just a cow for you to mate and seed."

The Three Horn smiled and gave the neck a gentle bite before starting to thrust again. He kept the motions shorter this time, holding himself back from pushing his lover any further along the clearing. Lowering himself down, he wiggled his body on top of Pach. He could feel the male's cock throb against him and smirked. He began to pump his form quickly, rubbing his shaft around the insides of the male. The Thicknose's breathing got heavier as his ass clenched down tighter around him. Pawing at the ground, he clenched his jaws and huffed. Pach let out a low groan and a chuffing noise before pushing his body up hard towards the other male.

The bull murred and smirked, feeling hot jets of his thin seed splash against his body. Pulling back, he jerked his length out of the pulsing rear, making his partner gasp and twitch his body. The sudden absence of something to grip made him spurt a bit harder, a white streamer splashing across his own throat and chin. Pach groaned and lay there, limbs akimbo as his pleasures died down slowly. He lost track of where the other male was until a shadow came over him and Topsy cleared his throat. The Three Horn bull was standing in profile to him, cock throbbing with wanton need.

Thicknose smirked and rolled onto his belly slowly. Leaning up, he licked over the flesh slowly. He'd cleaned himself earlier, so Topsy's flesh was perfectly clean. He moved his head down and licked over the male's spiraled tip. Topsy rocked his hips forward, pushing into the soft mouth with a huff. Pach moaned and closed his eyes most of the way, stretching his body out and letting his tail slap against the ground. A low, slutty moan came from him as the bull began to buck his hips forward. The Three Horn kept his motions short, rubbing his tip back and forth across Thicknose's tongue. His eyes fluttered as the bull's musky pre coated his tongue. Taking deep breathes, he groaned and huffed, pawing at the ground as he wiggled his head around.

Topsy shuddered as he pushed his hips towards that suckling maw. A wonderful as his mate was, there was something about having another guy suck you off. They just seemed to be better at it, knowing just where to move their tongue when, and how to make use of their teeth. He let out a low moan as he worked his hips from side to side, pumping against the maw faster now. He could feel himself growing tense and knew that it wouldn't be terribly long before he... Topsy threw his head back with a guttural cry. His cock jumped and pulsed inside of that maw, spraying his seed right across the tongue. Pach swallowed quickly, drinking down every drop that he was given.

Topsy stepped back as his length softened, huffing down at Thicknose. Pach rolled over with a smirk and licked his lips slowly. The bull shook his head and smiled down at the know-it-all; "Well, if that is all that you wanted, I'm going to go on patrol." He started to turn away from the other male, but stopped when his tail was nuzzled. The bull looked back as Pach slipped his tongue out, licking over the larger male's ass. Topsy stiffened, feeling that slick muscle rubbing over his rear. Pach worked his tongue around for a moment before letting it slide into the standing male. Topsy grumbled, "Take it you're not done."

Pach purred and wiggled his tongue around slowly, stretching those anal muscles. He pulled his tongue out just long enough to answer, "Not quite, I have to repay my bull for a good rutting, don't I?" Topsy moaned and arched his tail up, stepping his feet apart a little; "Mm, yes you should." Thicknose grinned, licking over the tailhole slowly. That tight little pucker began to glisten with his saliva as he tended to it. Sweeping back and forth across it, he'd occasionally probe the ring, feeling how it'd resist him less with each moment. The bull lifted his tail further out of the way until Pach had full access to it. He stepped his legs apart slowly, hunching down some so that the smaller bull could get more access to him. That was just what Pach had been waiting for.

Drawing himself up, the Thicknose lunged forward suddenly, planting his forepaws on Topsy's hips. Before the bull could pull away, he was driving forward. His pointed tip found it's target perfectly with the first strike. Any protest the larger bull might have had was cut off with by a deep groan. Pach drove in to his very root, pumping Topsy with short, rapid thrusts. The Three Horn looked back with a groan as a blush spread across his cheeks. " Been a while since you did that." He spread his legs some more, hunching lower. Thicknose murred; "It's why I thought I'd be able to trap you with it again." He licked over Topsy's back as he pumped. With the male dropping lower like that, he was able to fully bury himself inside of the waiting rear.

Topsy moaned and leaned his head back, panting as he felt himself being rutted. It surprised him that the other bull was able to get up so quickly, perhaps the his fair-weather friend was a bit more built up than he let on. One way or another, as things stood, he would have to allow Thicknose to have his fun. Lowering his head he let out a low grunt as the other male pumped against his rear. He knew from experience that they were shaped similarly, but he was far larger. Didn't mean that Pach didn't know how to use what he had. Probably didn't hurt too much that the proud bull was learning to love getting stuffed. His friend was a far more gentle lover than that Sharp Tooth he had to rut.

Stepping his feet apart, the Three Horn lowered his body down some more, letting Pach press flush against his body. The Thicknose gave a hard thrust, flesh slapping flesh and making both of them moan. "Is it just my imagination, or you no a tad looser than I recall?" A blush flashed across the bull's muzzle, "You must be imagining things, getting senile in your age." He pawed at the dirt as he felt blood returning to his length, the pole swaying with each thrust against his rear. He had dropped low enough to accommodate the other male that the grass was tickling against his cock. Pach ran his tongue along Topsy's back as he shifted his front legs to wrap around Topsy's thighs. "Oh no, I know that you've been getting plowed. I can taste cum on your rear, not much but it was there." His lips curled up in a smile, "You can drop the big, tough bull act around me." Topsy looked back at him with confused eyes.

Pach could feel the other male relax under him, countless seasons of tension melting away in seconds. Topsy's head lowered as he let out a groan. Thicknose pulled himself tighter against the bull, hips pounding against the bared rear as he shortened his pumps. The bull-turned-cow let out a moan, the noise hesitant at first as if he wasn't entirely sure of himself. To help his friend along, Pach pulled back and gave a much harder slam. Topsy let out a loud groan, throwing his head back. A smile crept across the Three Horn's muzzle as he leaned back into the thrusts. Soon the groans turned into grunts, which turned into open-mouthed gasps.

He'd never been with a female, but he imagined that this was what it would be like if he got with an eager one. Powerful legs pushed Topsy back into each of his thrusts. Their bodies hit with the loud, fleshy noise that was quickly consumed by the trees that surrounded them. Topsy's rear clenched down around the cock, rubbing at it's base as he cried out even louder than before. Pach huffed and pushed forward as he felt that rear clenching down around him harder. Topsy shivered under his friend, the scent of the Three Horn's musky seed reaching his nose in seconds. Thicknose smirked as he wiggled his hips from side to side, growling softly. Now that he'd made the larger male blow his load, it was his turn.

All it took was a few quick thrusts and he was there. A deep, lusty moan signaled to the world that he had reached his peak. Topsy's eyes rolled back in his head as he shuddered under the bull, feeling that hot spunk coating his inner walls. Turning his head a little, he felt his cheeks flush with heat as he panted. "Stay inside of me until you soften." Pach nodded and lay his head down on the bull's spine, breathing heavily as he emptied everything he had into the other male.

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Ruby trotted along beside her father, both of the runners humming a little tune. The father and daughter's voices harmonized nicely as they simply enjoyed the beautiful day. Her father had come down to visit her and check to see how Chomper and she were doing. Seeing that his daughter and charge were doing more than alright, he had invited her to go on a walk. Ruby was enjoying the company of the older male, as she always did. Occasionally, he would break into a quick dash, urging her to do the same. They would bob and weave through the surrounding growth to a point that they could only guess at, only stopping when one of them reached the undecided finish.

After a few of those short-burst races, her father stopped at the top of a hill and stretched his body out. "Ruby my dear, have you been following all the things I taught you?" The younger female nodded, "Yep! Been working to teach all my friends about our peaceful methods." She flashed her father a quick grin, "Getting a bit easier now that Chomper I growing up. Keeping him calmed is a job for two already." Mond nodded slowly and smiled at his daughter, "Will get even worse when he becomes a young adult." He breathed the next sentence out as almost a sigh, "All those hormones can cause a great deal of confusion and mood swings. Especially among younger males." His eyes sparkled playfully, "Not that us older males are any less excitable."

His hand reached down to stroke over his daughter's tail. The younger female shivered at the feeling of his claws sliding over her body. His male slit was already swelling up as he thought about how much better his offspring should have gotten. "Why don't you show me what you've been learning and practicing here in the Valley, hmm?" Her tail lifted up as his claws stroked over her flesh, "Mmm, sounds like a bit of fun there." Looking up at him, she grinned; "Why don't you lay on your back?"

She followed her father over to a tree and watched as the larger male laid down. Her eyes immediately darted to his crotch, eying the length that was already standing out from his fleshy lips. Ruby licked her muzzle and quickly climbed up onto his body, straddling his gut. Her tail moved along his belly slowly as she leaned in to sniff at his cock. The familiar scent made her murr softly as she reached out to stroke at the hardening length. A shiver ran up her spine as she felt his hands rubbing across her thighs then up towards her tail. She lifted the limb as she felt his tongue sliding over her tail. In response, she leaned in to rub her tongue against his tip slowly.

Mond murred as he slid his hands down to wrap around his daughter's waist, holding on as he arched his long neck in. Ruby lifted her tail up happily as he moved in, revealing her puffy pink lips to him. A low murr came from the older male as he moved in, tongue gliding across her privates. She was already damp, her sweet dew just starting to gather on her petals. Instead of going right for her inner lips, he let his tongue move over her labia slowly. The older Swift Runner smiled, "Tastes like you've been tending to more than just Chomper." Ruby purred as she licked over her father's cock slowly. Turning her head, she ran her tongue down his tapered shaft to lick over his flesh slowly. "Not the only one. I taste four, no..." she rocked her body forward and took another long lick. "five females other than Mom."

He chuckled as he rubbed his muzzle against his daughter's slit; "Several guys too, you missed that." Pushing his tongue into her body, he let the slick muscle spread and work at her inner walls. Ruby moaned as she felt that tongue spreading open her body, "Harder to notice guys where I'm licking." Mond moaned in agreement as she took him into her mouth. "That's a given. While we're at it, why don't we see how your skills have improved?"

Her answer came in the form of pushing more of his length into her mouth. Holding herself up with one arm, she wrapped her hand around his base and began to pump it quickly. Ruby wrapped soft lips around him as she moved her head. Tongue danced across his tip and along his cock. She twisted her head from side to side quickly as she worked over his length. A moan worked it's way up her throat as she felt his tongue worming inside of her. Her mouth vibrated around his cock, making her father release some precum into her mouth. Using hand and tongue, she worked at his length faster, showing him just what she had been learning in her time here.

Mond moaned into his daughter as he ran his tongue around her velvety smooth walls. Curling his body up, he began to pump his hips against her mouth as she tended to him. The older male would freely admit that she had gotten much better at this. He was so proud. Smiling at her, he pushed his tongue deeper into her body, muscle seeking out that one spot inside of her that hew knew would serve as a nice reward. As if sensing just where his tongue was heading, Ruby picked up her pace even more. The younger Swift Runner arched her head forward, taking him down into her throat and swallowing.

The male moaned as his tongue found her G-spot and rubbed against that rough patch of flesh inside of her tunnel. She gasped around his cock and jerked her hips, bucking back towards his face. A grin spread across his face as he bucked his hips towards her mouth. Even as his tongue ran and poked at that spot, she kept going down on him. Her thighs squeezed and pressed against his chest as she moaned, eyes rolling as she drooled over his flesh. Mond murred as his tongue pushed deeper, lips rubbing her privates.

Ruby huffed around the dick as she felt her father's tongue working at her insides, licking against that one spot inside of her. No matter how much she worked on that, she still couldn't resist its siren call. Fighting her way through the rapidly building pleasure, she moved her hand down and pressed her fingers against his body. She began to massage that span of flesh between his slit and rear, rubbing his balls. Pressing just a little harder, she stroked his prostate gland through his flesh. His hot breath puffed against her rear as she moaned, tongue and hands working in concert to try and get her father to blow his wad.

There, on the grass, both of the Swift Runners were using the tricks they knew to make the other finish first. Father and daughter writhed together as they panted and huffed, slurping at each others most private of places. Moans broke off into higher and higher pitched grunts and whines as they pushed back and forth, the scent of wanton lusts surrounding the pair like a cloud. It was only a matter of time before the pair finished.

Ruby let out a squeal as her body jerked, hips and rear trembling as she peaked. Muscles clenched down hard on his tongue, juices squirting out of her body and landing on his muzzle as he pulled back with a gasp. As if their bodies had synchronized, he reached his peak right as his daughter began to squirt her honey onto him. Hips jerked as he sprayed his seed deep into her mouth. Which, even in the throws of pleasure, she kept sealed around his length. Mond laid his head back and panted as he watched his daughter gulp down his seed. He huffed, hips jerking from the sensitivity as she worked him for several more moments.

The female turned around on top of him slowly, facing him with a smug expression. Leaning forward, she kissed her father full on the lips, turning her head to deepen the embrace. Mond purred into the kiss, his tongue sliding out to meet his daughter's. Ruby rolled her tongue, letting some of the leftover seed in her mouth roll into his, sharing his own sweet spunk with him. The pair purred as they broke the kiss, looking at each other. Ruby looked smug as she wiggled her soaked slit against his belly. "Are you up for another round, or are you getting too old?" The male let out a playful growl and rolled over, "I still have some tricks up my feathers." Ruby looked up at him and grabbed her legs, pulling them back in a definite 'prove it' gesture.