The Art of Caring for Horns
Tobias knew that his father had a tendency to ramble on and reminisce, which always bemused the young pronghorn.
Lusting for Her Friend
She moaned, the hint of a blush dancing around her cheeks, the pronghorn antelope's eyes half-closed, luxuriating in the moment that was hers and hers alone. "i wish... mmm... oh, you'd feel so good wrapped around me."
The Black Shepherd - Chapter 5
Watching the pronghorn couple, another one of the little thoughts which had been floating around tyson's head surfaced. "can i ask ya something?" "can we get ice cream?" "huh?" tyson glanced at the building they had arrived at.
Desert Critters
Then the pronghorn doe, sporting a pink t-shirt, squatted, lifted her tail, and urinated. dallin watched this with growing lust as the last of his human sperm was pumped free.
Seize the Day
He had completely forgotten marshal's dick at this point, his fat pronghorn balls resting fully atop it and smothering it.
Bite Down
The pronghorn and the marten, grinning, shook their heads. "shut up." said jd again, this time letting a little growl seep into his voice.
An Honest Day's Mistake | Entree Size Commission
Years ago he had walked into lazy acres a proud and haughty pronghorn. so many summers later, he was a champion racehorse, clad in tight latex and leather, cutting an imposing figure.
A Taste of Her Own Medicine
In alarm, the good doctor spun around, and looked up into the beatific smile of a tobias severna, her once obnoxious pronghorn patient she had come to grow fond of...and down unto his...rather healthy, if not majestic, 'horn'. ----------------------
Code Drop: Snowplowed
pronghorn pizza." erik gasped with glee, his whole body wiggling atop her. "my pizza!" "no. bad boyfriend. stay." tess winced, stilled tied. "it's just pronghorn. they overcook the crusts anyway." a sad whine arose behind her.
Just Stories
Tobias sat at his mother's knee with wide eyes as she told him tales about ages long past, days when spirits both good and evil roamed the earth. To him, they were just stories, but they were entrancing and enrapturing, and he held onto each word with...
A Lead Crown Contribution Exchange: Home?
The pronghorn licked is lips nervously before he responded, "i... would be honored."
The Natural Selection - Prologue
**three years ago** henry pronghorn was never one to boast about the qualities people claimed he had, yet even he, though modestly, admitted his uncanny ability to maintain his cool, collected persona even when faced down by a hall of expectant eyes.