The Donkey Bar
#75 of claude cuntboy stories a donkey cuntman goes into heat at the opening of a new equine tavern and gets mass bred my name is caine jameson, and i am a 22 year old donkey cuntboy. 6'3", about 235 pounds, with dusky brown fur and golden amber eyes, with
SSS: Camping trip
I looked up and searched the forest as far as i could see in the dusky dimness of twilight. nothing caught my eye and i lowered my gaze once again to my flint striking it again.
From Trainer to Breeder
Strong, dusky like overturned dirt on a hot day mixed with a salt and iron musk. each breath he managed to suck in past that hungry tongue was laced with it. samael tried to fight it.
Chapter 1: No Means Yes
A flash of black hair and dusky olive skin appeared in my peripheral before the world spirit grabbed my pants and yanked them down. i pushed off just in time to dodge a falling horse ass with legs spread and pussy gaping.
Puzzle Heart - Chapter 1
I dug my paws into the underside of alf's thighs, struggling through dusky, almost auburn fur to push his legs higher. better access, better movement, better fucking smell!
Househusband
Their height difference prevented his dusky spade from finding the lion's bulge, but he knew that his rump was an enticing sight, all soft dark-red fur, and puffy tailhole. "boss was on my ass all day.
Let Me Take Care of That
Her dusky pink nipples hardened with those fine shudders and she covered her breasts with a light blush and yet a heavier sigh, mewling in agony.
Reindeer Games
Fat nipples stood pert in the north pole's natural chill, the dusky pink a stark contrast to her own tawny fur and the black leather of her harness.
Altering the Fit
Arching upward from a dusky black skinned slit, sam's new shaft looked almost artificial. smooth to the touch and rubbery in texture it bobbed between his legs eagerly, a few drops of pre still lingering at the tip.
Pole Dancing
His voice was soft, it could be mistaken for dusky if he kept it toned down a bit. "that's not what i want to hear." the horse answered. "reach into daddy's pants and pull out his cock."
City Mouse: 4 of 7
A dry, dusky smell filled his nose, a weird scent. her scent. "i love how you smell," he whispered, voice quivering just a little. she shifted a little, rolling one of her shoulders against the towel, setting down her cup in the sand.
"A Wing and a Lair" - Chapter Three: "A Brief Layover"
The dusky-complexioned visitor began tapping the door again with her talons when julie finally opened it, trying to hide the previous night's exploits. "ahhh... i thought i heard you out here! how are you this morning!"