Around the Track.

kent only teased back, bringing a hand up to pet over his cheek now. holding both noah's face and over his neck, kent brought him up to bump noses. “you smell like me." kent groaned once more.

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Snooze

With kent's ass well lubed for him, typhlosion rocked his hips towards kent, cock running between his cheeks and grinding against his taint.

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The Dragon and his Daddy

kent usually spent his spare time using his boytoy as he saw fit.

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Around the Track. Chapter 2.

He laughed, tapping out on kent's muscular arm. “i give, you win. you can take my youth." “deal." kent gave a nuzzle with his broad snout against the side of his face before letting him go.

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Pawing Party Gone Wrong

kent turned his head just enough to see the stallion bend down and slurp the massive flared head into his snout and bob his snout over it four times before pulling back and aiming the wet flare at kent's tailhole.

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Rightful Place

'putty' had become an understatement at this point, kent realized.

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A Dragon and his Daddy part 2

kent didn't immediately reply. "kent, did you hear me?" marcus asked firmly. "yes" kent said in a small voice. "i said, did you hear me? tell me what i just said" marcus ordered. "he left, cause he didn't love me" kent said a little louder.

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Around the Track. Chapter 5.

kent sucked his gut in at that. as noah pushed his nose against him, tasting him like this. noah held kent's side for support.

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Around the Track. Chapter 4.

kent just said as if that made everything better.

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Around the Track. Chapter 3.

“i need more friends like you in my life, kent.” kent just chuckled at that, hiding the deep blush that took his face at his kind words. “sorry, sugar. there is only one kent star out there.” and he took a pose like a superhero.

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A Bitch and his Master

Marcus was the one who gave kent the money to purchase him, and kent wanted david to show him the money was well spent. kent sat in the driver seat of his car, an unlit cigar in his mouth.

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That Kind of Beach

A deep slurping noise came with it and another groan came from kent as the rest drained from him.

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