01_The Lion King- Part 1
But let me explain; we eat the antelopes, but when we die...our bodies become the grass, and the antelopes eat the grass."
Party...
The dim witted antelope girl asked looking confused, but sexy as she flashed james a eager smile. "informally... his dad's a friend of mine." the big bull explained to the antelope, as he shook her slender little hand.
Tame Camp - The Very Friendly Cheetah
When she went hunting that morning she had antelope on the menu, an antelope about her size. it wasn't until the frantic pursuit was over that she realized her mistake. she'd though it was a thompson's gazelle, a relatively small antelope.
Request - Nala's Corrupt Master (The Lion King Fanfiction)
Scar consumed the antelope's breasts first, which seemed to have milk ready to be lactated. however, scar bit a nipple off and milk sprayed on his face. "i think that was a pregnant antelope, or one that had been reproducing," he thought.
The Tarnq
He snapped his fingers and a small, short antelope stepped forward from the corner of the tent. he smiled at the antelope, then handed him a small scroll.
Two against the world (Ep 5)
Nick had that self impressed smile on himself as he saw all the antelopes go quiet.the quietness settled in the hallway for a moment and antelopes were looking to be bit in a loss of comebacks.bogo said nothing but gave quick proud look to the fox.
Adventures in Possession: loss of the book chap3
The big antelope moaned as his hip's began to thrust up into toby's muzzle. the little nerd stopped suckling at once and lifted his muzzle smiling. "ok... now you try it."
Procurement... A big jock Antelope finds himself in a tough situation... This was a story scape Charn brought to me and we worked into a story...
The female gave a longer cry of pleasure, and the antelope could smell her fliuds. with both 'tethers' loose, the whole mass of flesh slid down his body to slap him in the muzzle.
Nature's Pressure 1
Not goat, not bull, but antelope, a talbuk antelope as a matter of fact. she had sweeping horns, curling along her head almost more like a ram, and her fur was striped gently, giving her a soft, yet sinister sort of appearance to look at.
Last time
The zebracorn confessed, to the smirking antelope who was watching him sneeringly. "i might..." the young antelope chuckled, his muzzle a leering mask of gloating pleasure at mastering another male so completely.
The Lead Crown: Ch 1a, Flintlocked and Loaded (pt 4)
"not them." the wolfhound responded flatly, closing the door after the antelope was out, "just you."
Summer Heat – Chapter 36: Sensitive Horns
After drying the furs of both, zen carried the sleeping antelope to his room.