Hey Puppy~
But a satyr's grove was a place where no work got done, by design.
The Pipes
The two had finished their changes into satyrs and were clearly doing what satyrs do best. their pleasure grew as they fucked and changed positions to be more comfortable. mark lay on his back and jacob was riding his cock.
With These Broken Wings: Waters of Ice
Alaine's distrust of elves was always on the surface, but he had done his best to teach the satyr the treat them equally.
A Dream Brought To Life, Part Two
Despite his nerves, he stood still as the satyr yanked the piece of clothing free, and began tearing harshly into evan's pants. "call it a lucky guess.
Alchemy Shorts:Virility
In his satyr form his semen was an absolute treasure trove of a reagent; it was extremely useful for all manner of potions especially healing and sexual enhancement potions.
Deliverance
satyr. the satyr offered brandon a hand and helped him up to his hooves. he was startled by the inability to balance and stumbled forward.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 5.1 Shrad
The wolf added quickly, and made an exit. \* \* \* \* \* \* the shradian caravan handled the satyrs well enough, but there's still one more loose end: the satyr that shadow darkfang incapacitated and then hid... well...
Postinemesis Garden
He rested his chin against one of the satyr's stubby horns. "i bet it kills you, staring at her now. i find her hard to resist." his long tongue slowly licked across the satyr's cheek.
The Old Goat
It’s not obvious to anyone but a satyr, and trust me, no satyr worth their horns would care.” she sighed. “look, i know i’m asking a lot of you, but i’m not just being a horny old goat here. i really need this.
Betcha
And there ain't no way you could get both of them in, i don't care who you are - not even you, ya damn satyr." i wasn't a satyr - although there were rumors about my grandsire... i just smiled knowingly.
Actaeon's Task: Part III
The satyr had done nothing but manipulate and abuse him since they had first come into contact and he was not about to start taking the satyr's word on anything. "what is the task?"
Secrets of the Fae, Chapter 5: The Ritual
Shyly i peeked around, noticing the obvious state of arousal of both males and females around us, making me nervously shift while the satyr's firm hands rubbed my arms.