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04.12.2024 19:09 — 👍 6 🔁 3 💬 0 📌 0The sun cast a warm, golden glow over the landscape, painting a picturesque scene of tranquility and beauty. Inside the barn, however, a different kind of heat was building. On a bed of hay, covered with a soft linen sheet and plump pillows, lay a massive Rottweiler named Max. His Body was a sigth to behold and not just his body! As A small Bull Terrier named Jack watched Max from a distance, his eyes sparkling with a mix of curiosity and longing. They had grown up together on the farm, but Jack had never seen Max naked, never witnessed the true extent of his friend's masculinity, nor seen him in such an intimate moment. Max's sheath was massive, as huge as an Horse, maybe bigger! Jack could only stare in amazement, and perhaps a hint of envy. He wasn't so lucky... Max stirred, his massive body shifting on the bed as he began to wake. to be Continued on Telegram and or Inkbunny! Check my Profile. 😉
The sun cast a warm, golden glow over the landscape, painting a picturesque scene of tranquility and beauty. Inside the barn, however, a different kind of heat was building. On a bed of hay, covered with a soft linen sheet and plump pillows, lay a massive Rottweiler named Max. His Body was a sigth to behold and not just his body! As A small Bull Terrier named Jack watched Max from a distance, his eyes sparkling with a mix of curiosity and longing. They had grown up together on the farm, but Jack had never seen Max naked, never witnessed the true extent of his friend's masculinity, nor seen him in such an intimate moment. Max's sheath was massive, as huge as an Horse, maybe bigger! Jack could only stare in amazement, and perhaps a hint of envy. He wasn't so lucky... Max stirred, his massive body shifting on the bed as he began to wake. to be Continued on Telegram and or Inkbunny! Check my Profile. 😉
What would you do once you see your Friend for the First Time like that? 😏
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Restrained but not contained, @SubbyKinkyFurry (on Twitter) is bursting with uncontrollable pleasure.💦😏
Heh, I guess, he really could use a helping Hand...
I hope you like the Result.😉
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When the Horse Spirit hits different.
Blazing Wu – my tribute to the Year of the Horse `26.
I really hope you love it as much as I do!🥰
Pls Like and Share and comment!😉
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In the grimy, bustling heart of Ironhold Market, where the sun cast a jaundiced eye upon the cobblestones, a monstrous griffin loomed atop a weathered, sanded stone pedestal. His form was a grotesque blend of beast and bird, muscle and sinew writhed beneath his hide, and his engorged length was ensnared within a devilish contraption. A raccoon, his fur matted with sweat, labored at a pump, the rhythmic creaking a morbid metronome to the griffin's pleasureable torment. The griffin's vision was obscured by a crude, leather hood, his world reduced to the sensation of the suckling device that enveloped his throbbing cock. The suction was relentless, a merciless pull that drew his seed forth with each stroke of the raccoon's tiny paws. His talons dug into the sand, gouging deep furrows as he strained against the onslaught of pleasure. The market-goers watched, their eyes gleaming with a mix of fascination and revulsion. follow me on Telegram for the Full Story: https://t.me/PegAIsusAIArt
In the grimy, bustling heart of Ironhold Market, where the sun cast a jaundiced eye upon the cobblestones, a monstrous griffin loomed atop a weathered, sanded stone pedestal. His form was a grotesque blend of beast and bird, muscle and sinew writhed beneath his hide, and his engorged length was ensnared within a devilish contraption. A raccoon, his fur matted with sweat, labored at a pump, the rhythmic creaking a morbid metronome to the griffin's pleasureable torment. The griffin's vision was obscured by a crude, leather hood, his world reduced to the sensation of the suckling device that enveloped his throbbing cock. The suction was relentless, a merciless pull that drew his seed forth with each stroke of the raccoon's tiny paws. His talons dug into the sand, gouging deep furrows as he strained against the onslaught of pleasure. The market-goers watched, their eyes gleaming with a mix of fascination and revulsion. follow me on Telegram for the Full Story: https://t.me/PegAIsusAIArt
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Jett, a young zebra with a mischievous glint in his eyes, was a student at the prestigious City Academy. His teacher, Mr. Leonheart, a magnificent lion, had always held a certain allure for Jett. There was something about the way Mr. Leonheart commanded the classroom, his deep voice resonating with authority and wisdom. Jett found himself drawn to the lion's strength and confidence, a quiet admiration that had slowly grown into something more. Today was a special day—a field trip to the rooftop restaurant, a reward for the hard work and dedication of the students. The trip was meant to be a celebration, a chance to enjoy the finer things in life. But for Jett and Mr. Leonheart, it would become something much more. As the day wore on and the other students and teachers began to filter out, Jett found himself alone with Mr. Leonheart on the rooftop. The city sprawled beneath them, a living canvas of steel and glass, oblivious to the primal dance about to take place. The restaurant, usually a hub of activity, was now eerily quiet, as if the very air held its breath in anticipation. Jett lay sprawled on the rooftop, his blue hooded sweatshirt hanging loosely around his shoulders, the drawstrings dangling like forgotten promises. His lower half was bare, revealing a throbbing, dripping horse cock that stood proud and ready, its length and weight causing it to rest on the ground due to his position. He propped himself up on his arms, casting a lascivious glance over his shoulder. Mr. Leonheart, already fully nude, stood so close that his pre-cum trickled down Jett's tail and onto a small part of his ass. Mr. Leonheart, his golden mane catching the sunlight, stood with a commanding presence, his muscular form almost touching Jett's. To be continued follow me on Inkbunny, Bluesky or Telegram! 😉
Jett, a young zebra with a mischievous glint in his eyes, was a student at the prestigious City Academy. His teacher, Mr. Leonheart, a magnificent lion, had always held a certain allure for Jett. There was something about the way Mr. Leonheart commanded the classroom, his deep voice resonating with authority and wisdom. Jett found himself drawn to the lion's strength and confidence, a quiet admiration that had slowly grown into something more. Today was a special day—a field trip to the rooftop restaurant, a reward for the hard work and dedication of the students. The trip was meant to be a celebration, a chance to enjoy the finer things in life. But for Jett and Mr. Leonheart, it would become something much more. As the day wore on and the other students and teachers began to filter out, Jett found himself alone with Mr. Leonheart on the rooftop. The city sprawled beneath them, a living canvas of steel and glass, oblivious to the primal dance about to take place. The restaurant, usually a hub of activity, was now eerily quiet, as if the very air held its breath in anticipation. Jett lay sprawled on the rooftop, his blue hooded sweatshirt hanging loosely around his shoulders, the drawstrings dangling like forgotten promises. His lower half was bare, revealing a throbbing, dripping horse cock that stood proud and ready, its length and weight causing it to rest on the ground due to his position. He propped himself up on his arms, casting a lascivious glance over his shoulder. Mr. Leonheart, already fully nude, stood so close that his pre-cum trickled down Jett's tail and onto a small part of his ass. Mr. Leonheart, his golden mane catching the sunlight, stood with a commanding presence, his muscular form almost touching Jett's. To be continued follow me on Inkbunny, Bluesky or Telegram! 😉
From classroom to rooftop, this lesson was anything but ordinary. Sometimes the best lessons are learned outside the classroom, dont ya think, too?😏
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With everything in place, Chappy hit the record button and flashed a playful wink at the camera. "Hey, Furtube! Welcome back to my kitchen. Today, I'm going to show you how I like my cereal best. But first, let me get comfortable." He lifted his shirt, revealing his toned, sexy six-pack. "What ya doing there, Chappy?!" a voice behind the camera said, surprised. "Don't ask me why I did it, I just know what my followers want to see. Without further ado... let's start with the all-time favorite breakfast meal: cereals!" He poured the cereal into the bowl, his movements deliberate and playful. "You might be wondering, why cereal? Well, let me tell you, there's nothing quite like starting your day with a bowl of crunchy goodness. It's not just about the taste; it's about the experience... okay, and maybe the taste as well, cough..." Chappy grinned mischievously at the camera, his eyes sparkling. Story will be continued on Telegram or Inkbunny! 😉
With everything in place, Chappy hit the record button and flashed a playful wink at the camera. "Hey, Furtube! Welcome back to my kitchen. Today, I'm going to show you how I like my cereal best. But first, let me get comfortable." He lifted his shirt, revealing his toned, sexy six-pack. "What ya doing there, Chappy?!" a voice behind the camera said, surprised. "Don't ask me why I did it, I just know what my followers want to see. Without further ado... let's start with the all-time favorite breakfast meal: cereals!" He poured the cereal into the bowl, his movements deliberate and playful. "You might be wondering, why cereal? Well, let me tell you, there's nothing quite like starting your day with a bowl of crunchy goodness. It's not just about the taste; it's about the experience... okay, and maybe the taste as well, cough..." Chappy grinned mischievously at the camera, his eyes sparkling. Story will be continued on Telegram or Inkbunny! 😉
Just found a new video on FurTock! Ever wondered what "cum-flakes" are? 😂 Check it out and let me know what you think!
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The city of Neu-Berlin wasn't just another metropolis - it was a pressure cooker of civilization and primal instinct, where the thin veneer of society could shatter at any moment. The park sat squarely in the city's heart like a green wound that refused to heal, a place where the respectable and the depraved rubbed shoulders daily. Baron wasn't merely a stallion - he was a walking catastrophe of muscle and testosterone. His chest could have been carved from granite, each ridge deep enough to shelter small animals from the elements. His hindquarters were a testament to equine power, sculpted by what could only be described as divine favor for the obscene. But it was his cock that truly announced his presence - even flaccid, it hung heavy between his legs, thick as a human wrist and veined like the roots of some ancient, lustful tree. Want to read the full Story? Join in my Telegram or on Inkbunny!😉 Link in bio! 🥰
The city of Neu-Berlin wasn't just another metropolis - it was a pressure cooker of civilization and primal instinct, where the thin veneer of society could shatter at any moment. The park sat squarely in the city's heart like a green wound that refused to heal, a place where the respectable and the depraved rubbed shoulders daily. Baron wasn't merely a stallion - he was a walking catastrophe of muscle and testosterone. His chest could have been carved from granite, each ridge deep enough to shelter small animals from the elements. His hindquarters were a testament to equine power, sculpted by what could only be described as divine favor for the obscene. But it was his cock that truly announced his presence - even flaccid, it hung heavy between his legs, thick as a human wrist and veined like the roots of some ancient, lustful tree. Want to read the full Story? Join in my Telegram or on Inkbunny!😉 Link in bio! 🥰
Stallion meets fox in the park. Science meets instinct. 🔥 What do you think? Hot experiment or public disaster? 😏
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The ceiling lamp burned dimly, casting a dull yellow light that swallowed the contours of the room and bathed everything in warm, sticky shadows. The candle on the simple oak table flickered, its wax dripping slowly and unevenly—like Rook's precum, which was already oozing from his massive horse cock. The smell of leather, sweat, and the sharp, animalistic musk of Rook's arousal hung in the air, thick as fog. The scent was layered—earthy, like warm horsefur and sun-baked pasture, but undercut with something deeper, muskier, the iron-rich tang of a stallion in heat. Every breath Jace took drew him deeper into his lungs until Jace felt like he might suffocate. Rook, a huge brown anthro stallion, stood bound on a white high-pile carpet, the chains around his wrists and neck taut as tendons about to snap. His cock stood out, heavy and throbbing, the veins beneath it so swollen that Jace wondered if they were about to burst. Full Story on telegram or Inkbunny! 😏
The ceiling lamp burned dimly, casting a dull yellow light that swallowed the contours of the room and bathed everything in warm, sticky shadows. The candle on the simple oak table flickered, its wax dripping slowly and unevenly—like Rook's precum, which was already oozing from his massive horse cock. The smell of leather, sweat, and the sharp, animalistic musk of Rook's arousal hung in the air, thick as fog. The scent was layered—earthy, like warm horsefur and sun-baked pasture, but undercut with something deeper, muskier, the iron-rich tang of a stallion in heat. Every breath Jace took drew him deeper into his lungs until Jace felt like he might suffocate. Rook, a huge brown anthro stallion, stood bound on a white high-pile carpet, the chains around his wrists and neck taut as tendons about to snap. His cock stood out, heavy and throbbing, the veins beneath it so swollen that Jace wondered if they were about to burst. Full Story on telegram or Inkbunny! 😏
He could break free. But he dont want too! 😏
Ever tried edging?❤️Like if you get it.
Drop a👍if you’d stay.
Full short story in my Telegram or Inkbunny!
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Happy Merry Christmas to all of you! I know I`m a lil bit late, but my job... I really hope ya all are doing good! ❤️🥰
You should check the second Picture! *grin* 😁
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Hey there everyone! I finaly was able to finnish the Picture. Due to my work, I lack of time and energy to write a fitting story to it, but I really hope you enjoy it anyway! Love to all of you!🤗
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Hey everyone. I’ve been experimenting with short videos over the past few weeks. They’re still pretty rough and I’ve got a lot to learn, but I didn’t want to keep them to myself. Just remember, it’s all still practice.
What ya think?
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#4 Office Surprise
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05.12.2025 20:43 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0Dear Followers, Today is the Day.. I decided to start a new Poll.🎉
Soo... it`s your choice now! You decide, which Picture will be next! Every Vote Counts! If on Bluesky or on X!😉
I`ll make 4 seperate threats for a certain Picture! each like is one Vote! In 2 days I`ll count every Vote on Blsky/X.🥰
The university library smelled of old paper and coffee—and Lina’s perfume, which mingled with the faint aroma of Leon’s sweat as he hunched over his notes. His white mane stuck to his forehead, his red hoodie pushed up to his elbows, and his blue jeans stretched so tight over his thighs that he could barely focus. Especially after Lina had walked in an hour ago with that skirt and that smirk. "You’re staring again," she murmured without looking up. Her pen scratched across the paper as she pretended to take notes. "Need me to explain the material again? Or something else?" Leon’s jaw clenched. "I’m studying." "Mhm." She leaned forward to pick up a pencil—giving him a perfect view of the lace trim of her panties. "But you’re thinking about something else, aren’t you?" She bit her lip, then met his gaze over her book. "You can’t deny it." She leaned in closer.... To read the complete short Story, why dont ya join on my Telegram or Inkbunny?
The university library smelled of old paper and coffee—and Lina’s perfume, which mingled with the faint aroma of Leon’s sweat as he hunched over his notes. His white mane stuck to his forehead, his red hoodie pushed up to his elbows, and his blue jeans stretched so tight over his thighs that he could barely focus. Especially after Lina had walked in an hour ago with that skirt and that smirk. "You’re staring again," she murmured without looking up. Her pen scratched across the paper as she pretended to take notes. "Need me to explain the material again? Or something else?" Leon’s jaw clenched. "I’m studying." "Mhm." She leaned forward to pick up a pencil—giving him a perfect view of the lace trim of her panties. "But you’re thinking about something else, aren’t you?" She bit her lip, then met his gaze over her book. "You can’t deny it." She leaned in closer.... To read the complete short Story, why dont ya join on my Telegram or Inkbunny?
Leon’s got a problem: Lina’s teasing, his jeans are tight, and the library’s way too public. Good thing his apartment isn’t. 😏🔥
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The Vex-9 "Blackout"—a sleek, black beast of a machine with an engine stolen from some black-ops military wet dream—carved through the neon-soaked arteries of Obsidian Spire, a city that festered beneath the orbital megastructures like an open wound. The air reeked of ozone and scorched chrome, and the billboards pulsed with illegal data streams, injecting themselves straight into the skulls of anyone stupid enough to stare too long. Midnight slouched in the driver’s seat, his claws drumming an erratic rhythm against the wheel. Beside him, you—his partner for the last job—sat in silence, the kind that pressed down like a gravity field. The Blackout’s engine was a whisper, but the world outside was a screeching, stuttering mess of light and sound, out of sync like a glitching hologram. You could taste the low hum of the city’s data-grid on your teeth, a static itch crawling up your spine—classic signs of an info-storm brewing. "Remember the... Story continues on Inkbunny and Telegram!
The Vex-9 "Blackout"—a sleek, black beast of a machine with an engine stolen from some black-ops military wet dream—carved through the neon-soaked arteries of Obsidian Spire, a city that festered beneath the orbital megastructures like an open wound. The air reeked of ozone and scorched chrome, and the billboards pulsed with illegal data streams, injecting themselves straight into the skulls of anyone stupid enough to stare too long. Midnight slouched in the driver’s seat, his claws drumming an erratic rhythm against the wheel. Beside him, you—his partner for the last job—sat in silence, the kind that pressed down like a gravity field. The Blackout’s engine was a whisper, but the world outside was a screeching, stuttering mess of light and sound, out of sync like a glitching hologram. You could taste the low hum of the city’s data-grid on your teeth, a static itch crawling up your spine—classic signs of an info-storm brewing. "Remember the... Story continues on Inkbunny and Telegram!
The Vex-9 "Blackout"—a sleek, black beast of a machine with an engine stolen from some black-ops military wet dream—carved through the neon-soaked arteries of Obsidian Spire, a city that festered beneath the orbital megastructures like an open wound. The air reeked of ozone and scorched chrome, and the billboards pulsed with illegal data streams, injecting themselves straight into the skulls of anyone stupid enough to stare too long. Midnight slouched in the driver’s seat, his claws drumming an erratic rhythm against the wheel. Beside him, you—his partner for the last job—sat in silence, the kind that pressed down like a gravity field. The Blackout’s engine was a whisper, but the world outside was a screeching, stuttering mess of light and sound, out of sync like a glitching hologram. You could taste the low hum of the city’s data-grid on your teeth, a static itch crawling up your spine—classic signs of an info-storm brewing. "Remember the... Story continues on Inkbunny and Telegram!
"Midnight’s got a hardware issue... and no, it’s not the stolen data chip. 😏
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Yep! ❤️🤗
Back in action! 😍
Knock Knock! 😉
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Thank you really much for your kind Words, Slushy! 🥰
Ill try to finnish the second Page as soon as Possible! 😉
😆
03.04.2025 16:56 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0really glad you like it, Slushy! ❤️
03.04.2025 16:56 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0hehe, yeah right? 😉
03.04.2025 16:55 — 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0Unlike his powerful and majestic brethren, Blaze was small and ungainly, often the butt of jokes among the other horses. His awkwardness was not just physical; he was also painfully shy and lacked the confidence that came naturally to the other stallions. One fateful day, while wandering through the town's bustling market, Blaze stumbled upon a small, energetic husky named Hunter. Hunter was known for his insatiable curiosity and his knack for finding unique and sometimes mysterious items. The husky was immediately drawn to Blaze's gentle demeanor and struck up a conversation. "Hey there, big guy!" Hunter greeted cheerfully, looking up at Blaze with bright, eager eyes. "You look like you could use a friend. I'm Hunter, by the way." Blaze, taken aback by the husky's friendliness, stammered a reply. "Uh, hi. I'm Blaze. Nice to meet you." Hunter grinned, sensing the stallion's discomfort. "You know, I've got something that might help you feel a bit more confident. Tbc on my Telegram 😉
Unlike his powerful and majestic brethren, Blaze was small and ungainly, often the butt of jokes among the other horses. His awkwardness was not just physical; he was also painfully shy and lacked the confidence that came naturally to the other stallions. One fateful day, while wandering through the town's bustling market, Blaze stumbled upon a small, energetic husky named Hunter. Hunter was known for his insatiable curiosity and his knack for finding unique and sometimes mysterious items. The husky was immediately drawn to Blaze's gentle demeanor and struck up a conversation. "Hey there, big guy!" Hunter greeted cheerfully, looking up at Blaze with bright, eager eyes. "You look like you could use a friend. I'm Hunter, by the way." Blaze, taken aback by the husky's friendliness, stammered a reply. "Uh, hi. I'm Blaze. Nice to meet you." Hunter grinned, sensing the stallion's discomfort. "You know, I've got something that might help you feel a bit more confident. Tbc on my Telegram 😉
Yo everybody! just wanted to share with ya all a lil something I worked on since a few days. I love Size Diff so much!🤣🥰
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polaris: something tells me I'm going to need a good wheelchair .... and a neck brace..... help qwq
characters from: @EdoArt200 (twitter/X)
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heh, yeah.. a real cutie! 🥰
27.03.2025 16:44 — 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0Your more then Welcome, Polaris! 🥰🤗
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