She Needs Me.
Which means i'm still free from the horrors of history i feel the teardrops falling like rain as i embrace her pain because i know without me she would be an age old tragedy lost in misery she needs me to take her away from the misery
Young Wolf's First Buck (drawing-based story)
I couldn't look away though, and softly panted at seeing his sculpted cheeks and fluffy teardrop tail swish with the light afternoon breeze. it made me wonder what lay beneath it.
Pleasing a Mare
She wasn't his mare, not really, but she was as good as his when she was winking at him, her teardrop shaped sex pulling up and releasing erotically as she looked back at him impatiently.
Clouds Of Light
Laying back down, teardrop closed her eyes and waited for the little lights to come fluttering back.
Questionable Content
A sudden wave of pleasue surged through hir body, travelling dromedary hir toes to hir shapely, elegant legs, over hir wide hips, up hir throbbing shaft, over hir slim and smooth belly, across hir gorgeous teardrop breasts, and out hir narrow
Aardvark -- Treasured
She proudly sported the long tendril feathers of the birds of paradise, and let them grow long enough to form teardrops at the ends.
"Your New Name" Intro Playthrough B [2/2]
It feels like gravity is pulling you toward her beautiful pink teardrop-shaped pussy and the equine donut above it. needing to touch her, you start washing her mare mound.
Night Visitor
The thick-shelled teardrop pressed deliciously against hir cervix, causing hir to writhe and hiss in agonizing pleasure.
Christmas mare
Pretty soon i noticed a pattern emerging, her muzzle was following mine in so much as whenever i moved licking a new area she would too, i noted that she favoured a spot just towards the back of her love tunnel behind her teardrop lips, she'd give my median
Poem #85: Journey Through a Life Once Lived
The teardrops falling down my face, rivers on a mountain side with smooth, unbroken ridges where did they come from? why did i have so many tears to shed? what dawned on the day the sun rose?
A Stud Wihtout Hooves? [Commission]
He pushed his tip against the dark teardrop, and the next time the mare winked he plunged in, groaning even as she moaned at the warm, silken heat engulfing every inch of his manhood.
Fire and Ice - Chapter Three - A Bond Is Forged
He spun about, just as she giggled again and her slender, teardrop shaped tail flicked at him and she disappeared into the bedchambers.