Wild Goats
I cast my clothes to the side, and i felt the mountain air against my short goaty pelt. so here we were. two goats, one bipedal, one gorgeously feral, and both of us decidedly horny bucks. he stood still, ready for my approach. this was only fair.
Fattening Up 2: Gluttonous Goat
Gimme that goaty goodness!" the otter wiggled his ass playfully. "hold on, lets just." nile said, grabbing the otter and pulling him along the top of the table.
Lurking in the Mud - Hooves in the Muck
Reaching into the kayak with a muddy paw dalis squished mud against the goats white chest and grinned teasingly, "it sure feels good, come join us goaty, we promise to be good giraffes."
Buff
He asked the goaty fellow, who struggled hard to pretend he didn't hear. the goat knew that it was only partly tested but was assured many times that it shouldn't be a problem. his silence in the matter was not exactly comforting to tiger.
Certainty
It'll last a year or so before it wears off and i start getting goaty again." "bu' ahm a say'her?" charliie's mouth wouldn't cooperate to form sounds, but martin seemed to understand. "hey, i never said you'd be a satyr.
Odds and Evens
The goat's hefty balls hung in a thick, slack pouch, while his arousal was already slick with goaty pre.
Reality Shift: Part Three
"sweet goatie..." "mommy's best boi..." "stay with your mommies foreverrrrrr, yesh, winter... winter... wint-errrr-green..."
Intermediate Species Studies - Chapter 8 - Casualties of Warcraft
Last night he wanted me to do a war stomp to stun him before i ravaged his hot little goaty-ass." "so you don't see jerrell about the game anymore?" "oh, yeah i do. every day after school, actually.
Dungeon of Forbidden Desires Part 4
"your dick can't lie, goaty boy," said the wolf. he then started taking off his robe and kaln gulped. right in front of him was a big, red meat of a canine that was twice his own.
Wilder and Wiser - Commission for Mulgerehircum
The ripe and musky goaty smell reached max's nose a couple of seconds later, as he felt alexander's breath streaming onto his face.
Moonshine
Magnus released him but he kept on moaning and bucking, stabbing and smearing his blunt wet cocktip against the flynx's snout, coating nose and growling muzzle and bared meat-eater's teeth with his goaty pre. "fine then, goat boy.
Jerusalem
The goaty scent of a guy on the gear, and the scent of raw unwashed bull crotch. a hand rested on my mane, stroking almost like a lover. "hot little number, aren't you... did that tiger give you a good fucking?" i grunted, uninterested.