The Help Wanted Chronicles - The Prancing Pony (Story)
**The Help Wanted Chronicles: The Prancing Pony** By: Snow the Bear _Authors Note: "The Help Wanted Chronicles" is a series of story's (3 planned so far) based on naughty pictures I've commissioned of myself. The Prancing Pony is the first story...
Albrecht
I had the tail-plug pushed back in, and my face and hair were messy with dried seed from our efforts. i was cuddling up to al, laying on his strong chest and rubbing his belly contently.
Bridled Enthusiasm
The clydesdale smirked as he reached down, unbuckling one of the tinkling little padlocks and unthreading the leather thong keeping the horse tail plug locked tight.
Pup Training
Her tail plug danced wildly between her legs, swishing with every motion of her hips. a guttural growl emanated from her chest and rumbled throughout nathan's ribcage.
The Tour
Pulling over his favourite little rubber-puppy to his new project, he sat down on the back of the rubber-restrained girl and gripped her tail-plug again, popping the knot out and slowly thrusting the tail-plug toy in and out of her cute little latex-clad
High Stakes
Guntar pulled out the otters tail plug with a 'pop' and then lubbed up the fennec's fake cock before aiming it at the otters hole.
Collared on the con floor
"here, take this," i say, handing you a tail plug with the words "viro's fucktoy" embroidered in the fur. "that's the only play you're going to have all con if you take that out for anyone but me. understand, fucktoy?" you nod, blushing.
Pressing Records
She turned her face away, her large tail's plug grasping onto the shelf next to the ladder, revealing the tines to be able to grab like fingers. her powerful rear limb easily rolled the ladder along to another section for her to peruse.
Jesse and Fis.txt
I grumbled as i pondered, shaking my head as i slid the ring back on, then the still heavily lubed tail-plug. i set the timer for an hour this time, now that i knew what i was getting myself into.
The Dog Park Bitch
He grumbled under his breath, trying to find some position that would keep them from being so visible - and would keep him from sitting on the tail plug and driving it further up his ass - but he wasn't having much luck.
Daydreams 05 - Downfall And Roll Over!
He reached over and grabbed the furry tail-plug, stuffing it into her mouth, and pointed at the door.
Worshipping the Werewolf, Part Two
A harsh grip and a firm tug easily removed the tail plug from her asshole.