A Night's Hunger
As expected the cow woman let out of shriek from the sudden change in her current position.
Maternity Maneuver
The cow girl whined, grimacing as her restless calf kicked inside of her. lars sighed, she knew when the situation was unten...untenabil...no good anymore. she waddled over to the door and fumbled with the lock. "let's go, ladies."
Chapter Six
"ready for that drink yet, cow girl?" rotuk asked tauntingly, dropping the flask of water at her feet before leading the horse away. the captive doe stared at the flask but made no move to touch it.
One Last Summer
I'm not convinced it didn't. --- the same day that i turned into a cow girl and learned i was gay, sam drove the two of us out to the lake just outside of town.
Chapter Twelve
"don't fight it, cow girl." the ork said mockingly. "malthamus won't ask you again, and he always gets what he wants. one way or another."
Une bonne vache
Elle aurait temps voulut une deuxième chatte pour être plus pleine mais la cow-girl avais déjà bien assez d'une, pour le moment.
Scrapped Story #3
Victor looks at the cow girl, letting his eyes rest on her sizable breast before feeling confident enough to speak. “you know scipio?
Oh, Real Subtle
It was remarkably quiet in the coffee shop; later in the night, the all-nighters would come for their studying fixes, but thus far it was just the wolf, the coon, a mildly attractive mallard guy reading _candide_, and a cow girl chatting on her cellphone (
Natural Twenty (WIFWOLF)
\>your eyes drift to the next player in line, a plump cow girl playing a cleric \>”i cast magic missile at the gnoll attacking anon.” \>she rolls her die, fifteen \>”you hit the gnoll, roll for damage.” \>she rolls once more and it’s a…twenty!
Tale of the Wind Goddess Chapter 2
In fact she always wore this cow girl outfit as her clothes. she wore a straw hat with a red tied on checkered top so as her flat stomach could be seen. she also wore light blue shorts that went along with her boots which were light brown.
Student Body Chapter 1 & 2
A few hands rose to miss abercrombie to point out them each. the first landed on a small pudgy cow girl with blonde flowing hair a small clip to keep it from hiding her face. "what can you play on piano then?" she asked.
A New Farmhand In A Very Foreign Land- Part 2: Muscle Magic
After checking to see i'd taken minimal splash damage, i turned to look back at the massive bull woman looming behind me.