See You Next Week!

Your udder is so big that your legs have to spread wide around it, making it impossible to lift yourself up, and it's too heavy to push yourself up or roll over.

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Defeat and Ride an Anthro Stallion

You brush it over yourself before stroking your length, encouraging more of the slick lubricant forth.

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Along for the Ride

Desperately, you reach your head over and bite yourself, trying to use your jaw to pull yourself off, but it's clear you're not just glued on.

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The Mascot Factory: Part 2

As long as you can resist touching yourself, you should be fine, right?

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The First Night is the Hardest

You're still yourself. yet somehow, you find yourself disappointed. you want more. you want to be covered with fur. you want your face to extend into a muzzle.

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Poem #60: You

You gotta pick yourself up and dust the dust off pick up a piece of the broken mirror and see yourself for who you really are because you can't be somebody else no matter how hard you try you are you and i am me now what'll it take for you

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Krewing Up - Part 2

The skin is slick with sweat but you manage to pull yourself forward, sliding yourself across his shaft until your hands reach the bulbous tip. you can see the wide slit ahead, still mostly covered by a layer of foreskin.

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Last Night I Dreamed...

You lower yourself back down on me just to the crest of my knot, and contract yourself again and again several more times as you feel me thrust deep into your warm moist hole. slowly you pull yourself off of me, moaning at the experience.

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Bestial Boutique - Part 1

All in all though, you're enjoying yourself, as well as the slight sensory depravation.. due in no small part to the increasing arousal you're causing yourself.. actually, that's the only reason you're enjoying yourself, as you move within the smooth

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The Morning After

Turning on your knees and pulling yourself up, you almost launch yourself back into the woods. swiping blindly in front of yourself, knocking away branches and guiding away from the trees.

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Pred to Mouse

Closing your eyes, you told yourself over and over that this was just a dream and it wasn't real. even while you told yourself this, you could feel your body get smaller by the second and getting buried in your own clothes.

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