Just like the old days huh?

Yeah, pretty much.

no need

on you you're so warm o3o notices you have a bulge o: someone's happy ;) nuzzles your necky wecky~ murr~ hehehe rubbies your bulgy wolgy you're so big :oooo rubbies more on your bulgy wolgy it doesn't stop growing ·///· kisses you and lickies your necky daddy likies (; nuzzles wuzzles I hope daddy really likes $: wiggles butt and squirms I want to see your big daddy meat~ wiggles butt I have a little itch o3o wags tail can you please get my itch~ puts paws on your chest nyea~ its a seven inch itch rubs your chest can you help me pwease squirms pwetty pwease sad face I need to be punished runs paws down your chest and bites lip like I need to be punished really good~ paws on your bulge as I lick my lips I'm getting thirsty. I can go for some milk unbuttons your pants as my eyes glow you smell so musky :v licks shaft mmmm~ so musky drools all over your cock your daddy meat I like fondles Mr. Fuzzy Balls hehe puts snout on balls and inhales deeply oh god im so hard~ licks balls punish me daddy~ nyea~ squirms more and wiggles butt I love your musky goodness bites lip please punish me licks lips nyea~ suckles on your tip so good licks pre of your cock salty goodness~ eyes role back and goes balls deep mmmm~ moans and suckles

If you write porn, please don't write it by slapping your cock on the keyboard. Actually try.

doit

Alright, it's gonna be pretty sick, though~!

A young lady, a water buffalo, sat on a great, big couch. She was staring at the television, flipping through it and seeing what was on. She was dressed simply, in a pink-purple shirt, and black shorts. She was young, maybe no more than 12. She was short, and a good bit chubby. She had black hair which cascaded down her back, until about the end of her shoulder blades. Her fur was a rich brown-black, and was not normally exposed to the sun, but washed well. Her horns were small, yet her ears were large.

She was also one other thing- bored beyond all reason, and far too hungry for a growing child. She flipped through channels, and there was nothing on she hadn't already seen, notihng to take her mind off the growing hunger-pang she was suffering. She laid on the couch, unsure what to do next.

The door in the living room was opening now, and she already knew who would come through. Her father entered, the father being an umber and gray wolf, a species of deep contrast to the water buffalo child he raised. He sat on one of the couch's armrests, laying his slim form on the side of the seat.

"So, what are you doing, Tana?"

"Looking through the TV, but I've already seen everything. I'm not so interested in the Television, I just need to take my mind of my hunger. Do you know when we will have more food? It's been forver."

"Ah, a common dilemma. I can sympathize. 'course, this is why I tend to do other things. You know, the sun won't be too hot today. maybe you cna take your mind off food that way."

"I'm not going outside" She said, looking up at her adoptive father. "Not with all that snow. Not until Spring!"

He sighed. and looked up to the cieling. He couldn't stop the snow, it had been coming down in this place forever. It blanketed generally everything, covering all semblance of life in a dense, white blanket of suffering. Life wasn't easy. His work was simple mechanics, and it never paid very much, and the family generally went hungry, until the mother and father went on a hunt and brought home a good pile of meat, generally beef.

The father got up, and left the living room, leaving his daughter to sit there. There were other children he'd have to examine, seven of them, all six water buffalos and a single horse. Tana sighed and laid on the couch, not suspecting anything, really, just waiting and wasting her time. Her mother came trudging down the stairs. She, too, was a wolf, a faded yellow and gray canine. Upon seeing her husband was not there, she just groaned, and sat on an armrest herself. She was a meatier type of wolf, with thick thighs, and a well-rounded bosom, held in by a homemade cloth bra. She looked over her daughter for a second, and felt some sort of need while staring down the chubby youth.

She crushed the thought before it grew any further, and then shifted her own weight to the side, away from Tana. "Tana, where is your father?"

"He's checking on the other kids, I think. That's where I saw him go. You'd do best to search for him there."

The mother didn't say another word. She got up and left, swiftly now. Tana didn't respond.

Some hours passed. The day was sinking away, and the cold breeze was sweeping the plains, freezing the snowy surroundings of the house. Eventually, her mother and father left the other rooms, very quiet now, and sat near Tana, who was already half-asleep. Despite their silence, they generally seemed peppy.

The father looked over Tana, and shook her awake. The water buffalo woke with a slight jolt, and sat upright that same instant.

"H-hi!" She said, yawning afterwards. "What's... going on?"

The mother giggled softly, as the father came in close, sitting next to the water buffalo.

"Well, we've came to a command decision, one I think you'll like. You know how you were worried about food earlier?... Well, everyone agrees, it's time for something we can eat. I think we have an easy solution on our hands."

"And that would be?" Asked Tana, Curious, and a bit happy. Eating was, ofcourse, a necessity, so some food would help her along greatly.

"You'll have to follow us" Replied the father, who was standing up now, with mother giggling to herself just a little bit louder. Tana was curious, and decided to stand, ready to follow her father, with the mother holding in the back of the group.

They exited, and went to the side of the house, with father moving ahead and opening up a cellar door on the side. He then went back to the two females, smiling softly as he ran his hands through Tana's hair, with mother gripping the young lady's sides.

"U-uhm.. What.. are you two doing?"

She only had enough time to utter those words. Her mother ripped off her shorts and udnerwear, exposing her meaty legs and underdeveloped slit to the cold breeze. The mother then came upwards, and with father's assistance, tore off her shirt, ripping it into two pieces. The calf started breathing heavily, and was about to yell until the father gripped her mouth, clamping it shut, pushing a metal.. thing.. very close to her nose.

The father pushed this metallic object into her nostrils, it was round and made the female very uncomfortable but not as uncomfortable as when the father pushed in the punchers. Suddenly, her septum was torn open, burning-hot stainless steel ripping into her fragile nose, blood running down her face now. Mother started pushing the nude, ring'd Tana forwards, as the father started yanking her forwards by the ring, still keeping his other hand tight over her mouth.

Tana was shepherded forcefully into the cellar, shrieking with each new, angry pull, yelping as the cold, burning snow got all over her legs, yipping at the father and begging for this to stop, but unable to force out the words through his strong hand. Her shivering cunt, exposed to the cold and windy elements, was freezing.. and when she was pushed into the cellar, atleast she was warm again, which she could be thankful for. The cellar door closed with a slam, keeping her trapped in this strange room.

She could still see, and through the pain, looked at her surroundings... it was a dark room, the walls all white. It was a clever disguise, the room looked like a cellar from above, but was just an enclosed white hall, meant expressly for this purpose. She shivered, unsure of what was going to happen to her next. With a grunt, her father tossed her down, the female first getting on all fours, then crumbling onto her hands and knees. she had just now started to cry from the physical pain, from the humiliation, from the fact this was happening to her. She tried to get back up, struggling to find her feet, only for the father to kick her side, causing her to grunt and fall even lower, almost on her belly now.

The mother and father gave each other a soft smooch, already knowing how this story was going to end. They switched positions, mother in front, and father in the back. Young Tana heard the sound fo them removing their clothing, with mother completely exposing herself to the little bovine. The bovine wasn't entirely sure what was going to happen next, she was never taught this.

"We thought we could bring you on one of our hunts, sweetie~" Mother said atlast. "Show you just how we get our meat." She smiled, and sat down on a bench at the end of the room. The water buffalo was curious, ofcourse, but started to shake like a leaf, whimpering now. Could it be that she was the meat?

The mother gripped her nose ring, and held the bovid close to her own legs, which she spread wide. With a grunt, she pressed the little buffalo into her crotch, between those thick thighs, forcing those soft, large lips against her musky wolf-slit. The miserable little creature below the canine started crying, resisting licking at her mother.

The she-wolf knew how to get what she wanted, though. She grabbed the ring, and forced the frightened buffalo to open her face, and then pressed her cunt inside, right up against the tongue of the youth, forcing her to lick at her adoptive mother's insides. Her fat tongue rolled over her vulva again and again, with no way of stopping, the musk of a horny dog flooding her nostrils.

It was daddy's turn. The male mounted his daughter's precious rear-end, which had already been uncovered, and through his presses against her rear-end, he guided his shaft up towards the buffalo's fragile tailhole. He wasted no time, and he wasted no lube, forcing his cock in dryly, not really caring for Tana's well-being

Tana shrieked. Her father's girthy pole spreading her fragile insides, forcing the buffalo to bite and grit, though these sudden reactions only helped to further stimulate the mother, who was petting her daughter's head gently, leaking her female juices into the maw of the pre-teenager. The young female was crying heavily now, tears rolling down her cheek, breathing and gasping, wanting to be let go.

The father hilted his adopted daughter, moaning audibly at the sensation of her hot, virgin walls wrapped around his cockmeat. He moaned again when he realized he had just shattered Tana's trust. There was something so arousing about crumbling your daughter's respect into a miserable pile of raped emotions. He quickly pulled back, and with a grunt and groan, pushed himself forwards, and repeated this again and again, her underaged walls offering a lot of resistance, but not enough resistance to stop the horny wolf. He went faster, moving his haunches to and fro, destroying his daughter's physical resistance, her warm fuckhole giving way.

For the buffalo, it hurt immensely. Her entire backend felt like it was on fire, and she was unable to stop him, or fight back. She was even unable to say no. Her throat was starting to feel dry, despite the liquid input, and her hands and arms were starting to shake from carrying all this extra weight, getting sore swiftly. Her tears came down now, richer, wetter, the calf unable to fight back as the two wolves she once loved and trusted abused her.

The mother ground her soft labia on the tongue of the youth, feeding the cow her female serum, moaning as her slit was licked out by the subservient little female, who offered no substantial resistance. The amle got faster and faster, more aggressive, meaner. The male might not ever stop, it was just to good. His squishy pre was already leaking into her tailhole by this point.

Betrayal. The two adults picked up on it. You have to shatter your prey's mind before making the kill. It wouldn't be long now. The male picked up the pace, his groin now smacking into the female, back and forth, his balls slapping her virgin puss. The mother smiled, pulling the nose ring backa dn forth, as if the little buffalo was tongue-fucking her own mother. Both of them were close to orgasm. The male moved back and forth with great speed, the female leaking even more of her feminine precum into her daughter's gaping maw.

It was time. The mother reached into a cabinet, and pulled out a small pistol, already loaded. She pressed it up against the head of the chubby buffalo, just a second and it would all be over. She looked at her husband, and smiled gently towards him.

"Ready?"

"You know that's how I like it, hon." Said the male, through a grin.

With a gasp and a jolt, the animal between the two lovers pulled away, crying, sobbing. Through a dry throat, she finally begged for her life, every part of her hurting now.

"No, n-not.. that! Please, Mommy!" She hugged her mother's legs, sobbing heavily, heaving and breathing hotly. it was hard enough to breath, the blood and musk in her nose asphyxiating her. Speaking and begging and her miserable shaking made it all the more torturous. She was just a virgin, and never had a hard day, sexual or otherwise, in her life.

"D'aww, so she doesn't want it?" Teased the mother, petting those large ears of Tana's. "Well, we have a solution, a solution much more painful. What do you say, daddy?"

"I say, I'm already way ahead of you." He said, pulling.. soemthing from the wall, giving a characteristic glint and shine.

The mother chuckled gently. "Alrighty then. Now listen, Tana, if you lick mommy really good, she might let you live. Get to work."

The father continued thrusting, beating his tool into the newly-submissive, young female. It hurt immensely, but the female couldn't care about it now, her legs shaking under the pressure, and almost giving way. The water buffalo groaned and pushed her head into her mtoher's crotch, sniffing up the musk, licking at her vulva voraciously, sticking her tongue deep past the labia, trying to please her mother, begging for her life in a somewhat inappropriate manner.

The male moaned, and then, revealed his method of killing the prey. The mother knew what was going to happen, and grabbed the bovine quickly, keeping her head still as father did what he was going to do. He pressed the cold steel knife up to the throat of the young one. Suddenly Tana started kicking, shaking, hitting the ground, but all very weakly, unable to resist. The Wolf increased his pace, and with the characteristic growl of a predator catching his prey, he drived the knife across her neck, making a deep cut that went all the way into her esophagus, half-way beheading the female.

Tana screamed, bloodcurdling, and quickly fading. She was unable to say or do anything, uanble to pull away. she could only see, out the corner of her eye, all the blood she was losing, gasping and breathing heavily, no air getting to her, her body losing energy. the blood spewed everywhere, onto her fur, onto the floor, onto the legs of the domineering mother.

Mommy was already squirting her warm feminine juices into the throat of the bleeding calf, feeding the little animal. With a smile, she moved herself down to the large ear of hers, and licked it softly.

"And how do you like that, my little meatcow?"

As the body slowly went limp, shivering and quivering, the male reached his orgasm, filling the tight anal regions of the youth with warm sperm, the tight clench of a dying victim was an almost angelic pleasure for him, a pleasure which eloped his shaft, causing him to release entire pints of ropy sperm into his new meal.

When he finished, he slid his cock out with a pop, and mother let go of the almost-lifeless soon-to-be corpse, who was breathing shuddered breaths, and crying even now, sopping tears onto the bloodied floor. The two dogs shared a kiss, first with each other, than with a side of the red-tinted knife. What a fine kill.

~~~

The seven year old walked into her new home. A horse, unlike many of her new sisters. The two wolves pushed her inside, and sat her at a table. A warm beef soup was sitting there, cooked in flavored water, with chunks of brown meat floating in it. She took a bite, and though she was not quite sure what it was, she knew she adored the taste.

"What do you think?" Asked the mother, coming in close to the filly.

"I think.. It's delicious! Thank you mama!" She said, hugging her mother for a second.

"Perfect." Said the mother, breaking the hug and sitting next to her other children, watching the filly carefully. each of them had their own bowl of warm soup, enough to feed them all for a very long time. "Maybe one day, we'll make you a part of the process"

That story made me cum 4 times!

Originally posted by Mustard Plug:

That story made me cum 4 times!

truuuuu

Well, it's time for a NEW story, don't you think?

hint: it'll include balls

More erotica pls.

Originally posted by Human trash (Donald Trump):

More erotica pls.

The only erotica I write is painful erotica (leonard)

You're welcome.

Wait a sec, 2017?.. Jesus.

I need to write more furry porn

whats going on when did soully become active again

I've always been a little active