Moments To Hours

"feedbag mood." you blink, at a loss for words. feedbag mood? what the hell is a feedbag mood?

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Fun on the Farm

Kyle gave a playful grin as he stood up from the seat and walked out of sight, returning a few moments later with a feedbag filled with oats and hay.

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A MONTH IN THE MAKING

Once his feedbag was removed donkey took another drink from the stream. behind him lucas walked to the cart and dropped the empty bag in.

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Strake Gets His

Strake was panicking, yowling and snarling into the feedbag as the bag's leather huffed out and then sucked in onto his face. "cahhnn reahhh, caahnn reaahh!"

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The Jackal-Pony

The feedbag was deceptively large, and her stomach felt quite full after completion. the whole time, the stranger stood just out of sight, wordlessly watching her.

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*PDS* Feldon and Lanair: Cow Mounts Dragon - 2020

Her owner lifted her head up and she balked and backed up until her butt bumped against the back of the stall at a large green feedbag like shape moved toward her muzzle.

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H&DP: Junkfood Dog

He reached around and let his belt out, undoing his fly and allowing his gut to settle on his grande size thighs before just pushing his maw into the donut filled feedbag.

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Milked Up (TF Story)

After not receiving an answer, pep broke away from the bag long enough to look over to mika, noticing that the skunk was face-deep in their own feedbag...clearly, they were just as entranced by this meal as she was!

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A Hunting We Will Go!, Chapter 3

I also have a feedbag full of oats for gertrude, and some carrots i found." "what do you mean by saddlebags?" gertrude asked as she snuffled eagerly at the feedbag.

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A Donkey's Life

One of the feedbags has grass pulp; the other one is one of the small treat feedbags. he seemed to be given a choice; he ate the grass first, so that he would have a sweet taste in his mouth after he is done eating.

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Take Two... Vorlan... Charn's son get a second visit from the big stud who pounded him last time...

He nibbles that fat little stump free, the horse's sheath around his muzzle like a feedbag. then lifting his head, he burps when the horse is done. the big gelding lies back panting for breath, only vaguely aware of what is going on.

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