Forcing Obedience: Part Three
On his side in the damp, morning grass, the lion-dog hugged the anthro doll to him and barked happily as he fucked it, using the leverage of his body to drive in over and over again.
Forcing Obedience: Part Two
It felt right to be there in a horse's body, even if he had been a horse before - but a different kind of horse.
The New Lives of the Transformed: Part Four
His body reacted to the scent of fresh droppings, the stallion in him wanting to “mark" his territory too, for there was a lot of information for a horse to be had in waste matter.