The Tale of Fuzzy: The Bus Ride (Commission)
With a devious grin, the doberman starts to spurt pre all over the top of the marsupial's face.
Crossing the line
Eventually, the marsupial felt compelled to push his hand into the small slit of the brief fabric that allowed him better access to the foxes shaft.
Morning Routine
There was a rather prominent tent sticking out from under the blankets, the macro marsupial rumbling lowly in delight before he shifted into another yawn.
Landing the Landscaper
The cougar had his black nose pressed directly to the marsupial's musky crotch fur.
Going with the flow
The marsupial just smiled, he was always the happy kind, "probably speciesism, let's put those weird guys together so they don't corrupt our poor children!"
The Perils of Camping Out
Unable to hold it in, a moan was forced from the marsupial. the bear's ears flicked and it looked up in surprise and tilted it's head.
Second Puberty
Attempting to move the marsupial quickly learns that he has lost almost all motor function to his limbs.
Limits Reprooved
As they polished back drink after drink, it seemed the grey marsupial's poking turned into avid groping.
Crunch!
The marsupial didn't care though; he wanted his meal done, and to feel more stuffed than he had all day.
Aaron's Honeys
Just above it was his heavy, tight scrotum, the common arrangement for a male marsupial yet aaron's cock was thick and blunt, not prehensile.
Crash's New Pet Plant
One of those vines reached out and rubbed itself against the marsupial's half-erect cock. the smooth tendril ground against it until the flesh swelled and grew to its full size.
Old Glory
The marsupial was relentless, powerful, that lithe muscular body of his clearly not just for show. the coyote tried to hold his own, of course he did. he even tried flexing his tailhole around the possum, to spur the marsupial to his peak quicker.