Paths
"thank you, my name is gall alistair; i am senior hung-gar training officer for our pack.
More than a One Night Stand
"mmm...f-fuuuuck~ you're a real slut for big dick aren't you, gene~?"
Mad Doctor Fox ... A story I did with my little Foxy buddy... a big stud falls prey to a Mad Doctor... MMMAHAHA...
The fox moans and grins as he starts to ride that big cock slowly, even as the stud's nuts start to feel little electric shocks. "aahahah..."
The Best Cure for Stress
"bet you wanna get fucked by this big dick huh....have it fuck you nice and deep...." i blushed hard, panting as i licked and kissed at his cock as he rubbed it all over my face. "y-yes daddy...i want you to fuck me with your big cock...."
What's a Wolfie to do?
Then he looked back at the glowing computer screen and sighed deeply as he took his big cock in his hand and wrapped all of his fingers tightly around his slick penis.
Dragonheart Part 6
To his shoulder hung a light brown bag and on his thigh hung a small dagger. he exhaled and turned around. then he saw them and cringed for a moment. "excuse us but we know?" he asked slowly.
Devil's Lettuce
Before long, the dog-like tongue that hung from his mouth retreated, taking on a petite, less-canine form. not one person stopped him. they watched, dumbfounded.
K'rr'rr's Night Out - Part 1
The testicles that hung underneath hung low, the solid rounded eggs like kiwis in his sack. they were mostly depleted, hanging in the middle of a pouch that was clearly soft and loose enough to hold much more.
space story teaser 3
Dicheo kept up the pace for a bit longer and then turned around to wriggle his ass along the hung lion cock. markian mrowled even more as he thrusted himself against the sexy black and white ass, while pawing the hung cock faster.
Thomas Frost Ch. 2
Frost again hung his gun and knives within arms reach before joining alvar beneath the sheets. the two did not say goodnight but quickly drifted off to sleep.
Peabody's day off
Peabody panted even harder and drooled slightly at the sensations of the rabbit's hung 10 inches prodding his prostate.
Day 20 - Loss
The wrinkled skin hung limply from his bones, so different from the muscles that had once carried me on his shoulders. his white shirt hung loosely from his frame, transparent with sweat.