Enchanted Encounter: Unicorn and Cow story
The gentle rustle of leaves and the chorus of birds overhead provide a soothing backdrop to their symphony of love.
A Wolf At Heart
His patience was finally rewarded when the symphony of howls started to echo from all over the mountain side. the sound of dozens of wolves howling in unison was indeed a mystifying and breath taking experience, but for aidan...meant something more.
A Tale of Tantalizing Tentacles
His precum lubed the slick tentacle as he began to thrust within it, enjoying the symphony of pleasure. the penal tentacle tightened its grasp and kon gave one last thrust as his seed flew into the air on onto his face.
Central Space: Part 1
The quiet stares played a symphony only she could hear: you call yourself a pilot? cheap slut. for god's sake, there are families on board! happy to see this is what we pay you for...
Steel Wool
Even the mere act of walking let loose a symphony of grinding cogs rubbing against the terrain. these constant pops and squeaks had become so ordinary to the anomaly that it rarely noticed any other noise.
XXXhibitions
The air buzzed with excitement, a symphony of laughter and the distant thump of bass. the duo moved forward, their footsteps blending with the rhythmic beats.
The Chasy and the Muzyka
"no...some symphonies have repeats in their final movements, some don't. later symphonies usually don't. we didn't have to repeat the a section of the third movement again, so..."
A Night Together...
A soft vulgar sound emitted from it as part of the shaft was engulfed, and a symphonious moan emitted from both lovers as sean's mouth left anisa's nipple.
Lust In Training
With a moan, nok lowers his heads to meet the lower beast, locking all of their maws together in a symphony of kissing. tongues lapping over tongues, maws against lips, building up their pleasure.
The Heart's Content
A soft, well-deserved moan erupted between the two of them as their tongues danced a symphony of fire in their muzzles whilst they held each other. "kees?" the dog panted softly. "yeah?" "you've been drinking too much coffee."
The Club-Breaking, and Isaak's Training
The tinkling sound of the urine splashing on the wall mixed with the wet slap of his crap against the ground, making a disgusting symphony of bodily waste. "never gonna get this out of my fur," the little cub muttered to himself.
Man's Best Friend
They may not have shared a common language, but love was the only language they needed as both feral and anthro gave way fully to instinct, tails wagging, bodies slamming together in a symphony of pants and howls.