The journey started.
We slept, the rests of the moose laying there, in front of us. we woke up next day, the moose now stinking badly and some flies were around. i held my muzzle shut. liontari got up and stretched, purring.
A Drunken Text
The moose counted himself lucky he never fell into a gang or some other shady crowd and instead had the good fortune to spend his free time hanging out with his best friend, sam.
Mishap At The Marshmallow Roast
He stood up, letting go of the moose's cock, and began to undress, tossing his clothes aside before climbing onto the moose's lap, straddling him. "i want you to fuck my ass." he said, looking deep into the moose's eyes.
Growing Fame
The moose grunted with satisfaction. "your little plan, it's simple, straightforward, requires nothing if not strength." caleb grinned and shook the moose's hand, their muscles bulging immensely as they gouged each other.
When The Dogs Get To Pound
moose always got what he wanted, and marceau knew he'd be more than happy to satisfy the dog.
First Day of School, Part 1: Chimera Prep
So that the moose herm could read her lips.
Chapter 9C - A New Home
Stuttering a bit, he turned up and answered the moose. "t.. toby. i'm toby." he reached his paw out to shake the moose's hand. the moose gently shook back and smiled. "well it's great ta' meet ya toby. you can call me papa.
Pj and Pete chapter 17
When moose raised an eyebrow at the statement pete huffed. "fine... i ain't lying this time ok?" "i guess." moose turned back around about to leave. "is that all you need mr. d?" "yeah this is it... oh one thing moose."
Grace's pet show
Instead she just gave my ass a few pats and said “moose, mount.” moose was quite eager to obey her command and hopped up on my back and humped to find my hole.
Stuck On a Hyena Campus Cop's Knot
My hyena, my cape buffalo, my moose and me. and our sons. i an a very happy and sexually fulfilled cuntman lion.
Plans Coming Together
Ear the moose saw was drown in the tunes.
Hard Day
He turned the gun, tiny to him, over in his big hands, and then looked at the moose directly in the eye. "you know who i am," he said. it was a statement, not a question. "yes," the moose replied. "big ben fletcher."