Snow Dawgs. Chapter Fourteen.

My dick still in his muzzle as we both looked over at a very pissed off reindeer who snorted his disappointed like a mad bull.

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The Master

A bull is a powerful thing, but a smart bull? that's just asking for trouble. he is only for looking good and lifting things. \>it doesn't matter to you, though.

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5: The Important Questions

No verbal response was made, but the cow prime nodded before having one of her hands cover her mouth to briefly yawn.

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Belleraphon Chapter 7

The occasional unevolved cow could be spotted in the veritable blank slate, and i could barely make out a line of trees in the distance that indicated the edge of the grazing lands.

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My Very Own Cow Butt!

\*hereford looks back at her form and looks down at her cow tail.\* hereford: "oh my! a cow butt of my very own!" \*once hereford said that, the cow a bit behind them perks up with a questioning look on her face.

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chapter 6 : rock..rain

Everyday the same thing, wake up than stood up and my back would hurt than I go walking. Looking for food, the roo would follow me until I had found some than I go to the water. And drink from the water than I go sit near a tree, until my body growled....

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31: It went Cuddlier

I asked quietly and the cow prime’s smile doubled at my words. “you can _damn_ say that, hon. i think i have some news you might want to hear and… first, how about we talk of hope? i think that’s a bit more important.”

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chapter 4 : next day

Am i cow ? i have to be one i have horns and fur still. i heard a strange sound like growling, it was comeing from my body, i started to think. i had not eatten anything today.

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Bull milking

>refusing to become a submissive bottom bitch, you grab the bull by the horns, clench your ass, and match his rhythm, making sure this next session ends it all.

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12 Days of TFMas Day 7 - Cow

And happy cow-lidays~” word count: 3259

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Rocky Mountain Cattle

She looked up to see seymore, the stockade's bull, headed her way. "what is it seymore?" bella asked, rolling her eyes.

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chapter 5

As I munch on the blue thing's, that was found in bushes they were so good unlike that grass. But I always loved grass, now I don't now and I felt diffent, as I ate more but I didn't want any more. After I had stop, I heard a noise like it sounded like...

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