A Christmas Curse 3
Tags: m/solo, m/m, reindeer, human, hippo, collar, christmas, transformation, human to reindeer, smelly, musk, cock growth, muscle growth, jingle jingle, miniseries, pre-cum, clothes ripping, anal, cum, creampie,
Blitzen's Reindeer Game
_jingle-jingle... jingle-jingle... jingle-jingle..._ there were those bells again... and they sounded like they were coming from above him. he quickly looked up and was shocked to see the figure they were attached to!
A Nut a Day
jingle-jingle. jingle-jingle. click. creeeeek. night had long since fallen on mama's day. mama, the immense beastkin squirrel standing at a staggering height of 7'2", had finally arrived at home.
Helping Out Blitzen
_jingle… jingle… jingle…_ and yet there were the bells again – and, shockingly, the reindeer that they were attached to!
A Christmas Curse 1
jingle, jingle. jingle, jingle. the sound kept going, and the more that it spread, the more that it brought a tingling itch through his head, and then down the back of his neck.
Night stalker
jingle jingle well shit. you honestly don't know what you expected. honestly that last one sounded less ominous and more... playful? is that possible? whatever, you were going in no matter what. maybe you'll just be traumatized and not axe-murdered.
My Life V
\*jingle\*\*jingle\*what in the hell is that... oh right evelyn. looking at the clock i wondered what the hell, it's seven in the morning.
The Case Full Of Missing Detective
Whoever said watching paint dry was boring hadn’t done so while it was masking a very kinky scenario from the public eye… _‘jingle, jingle, jingle.’_ the bell chimed drifted through the air of the long since abandoned building.
The BolanderBooks 2016 Christmas Special
_jingle jingle jingle jingle!_ amber turned to glare at dex. "i hate you." dex grinned back at her. "i'm just doing my job, sugarsnout!" "okay, misty, that's enough!" the author tried to say over the incessant ringing.
The Vacation Chronicles; Road Trip
\*fwoosh\* \*jingle jingle\* "haha, alright! piece 'a cake."
Werewolf on the Edge of the Imperial City Part 2
\*jingle jingle\* go the vials. "hmm? what was that?" my hearing picks up. i begin to quicken going out the window, using my bedside dresser as a step up and out... quick is not best! \*wham! thud!\* as i go out the window the dresser falls over.
Morris Dance
He took a clearing breath, then stomped and jingled, jingled and stomped, naked and black and belled and festooned with ribbons, a gently whirling spectacle, onto the stage.