Hypnovember 16 - Memory
He reached up and adjusted the beret an inch, tilted the horse's head to an angle he preferred, and hummed his favourite melodic tune some more. he nodded softly for a few seconds before transitioning to a shake of the head. "hmmm...no."
Can't Lead a Horse
The extra flesh extended over the wide, flat horse head and pooled at the front. as if to answer hideo's questions, lane reached to tug his foreskin back and reveal the horse head. "oh it's amazing..."
'Fifth' Timer
He forgot to continue to finger the bunny again as he gagged through the last inch, as indicated by the bunny shaking his lower end, and by extent the horse's head.
Coming Out
Carefully, he placed a broad hand on the horse's head, pressing it toward his groin slightly. "c'mon. suck it, boy. i'm waiting."
Change of Pace
As the horses head fills sara's pussy, sara looses control and starts grinding her hips toward the intruding muzzle, working it in deeper.
Chapter 1 - The Asylum
Putting her hood down unveiled a horse head, of undeniably feminine nature.her ears swiveled atop her head alert. she took a deep breath and smelled wet leaves, crumbling walls, dust, and rotting corpses. the corpses were the reason why she was there.
The Song of the Dolphins
Gerald laughed and dunked the horse's head underwater, letting him play his tongue along his still-aroused cock again.
Dawn of a New Muscle God (Commission for HairyMage FA)
The shaft was as wide as dawnheart's waist, the fat head was as big as the horse's head. it had to be at least five feet long already. and it was soft. how much bigger would it get?
The Balcony
He placed his paw on the back of the horse's head, coaxing him on by scratching behind his ears and the base of his skull.
Rules of Economics-Prologue
He moved in time with the horse's head bobbing, his body bucking forward and his thighs pressed into the sides of his steed. behind him, past the bend in the woods, more disturbances began.
Prologue
The helmet had gilt eyebrows, further augmented with red gems, and the nose guard was in the shape of a horses head. long blond hair that matched his beard wafted in the breeze.
Fantasies Of The Prince - Riding
Then he attached a carrot to the top of the horse's head and allowed it to canter around the track. the fox screamed all the way this time. "she'll be torn apart." the butler carrying the tea-tray commented. "perhaps not.