My Boss is a WereHorse With... TENTACLES! (A Paranormal BBW and the Billionaire Shapeshifter Erotic Comedy Parody, With Vacuum Tube Tentacles) Ava Bonde

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Published: July 20th 2013

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My Boss is a WereHorse With... TENTACLES! (A Paranormal BBW and the Billionaire Shapeshifter Erotic Comedy Parody, With Vacuum Tube Tentacles)  by  Ava Bonde

My Boss is a WereHorse With... TENTACLES! (A Paranormal BBW and the Billionaire Shapeshifter Erotic Comedy Parody, With Vacuum Tube Tentacles) by Ava Bonde
July 20th 2013 | Kindle Edition | PDF, EPUB, FB2, DjVu, AUDIO, mp3, ZIP | 46 pages | ISBN: | 3.46 Mb

“He wasn’t just the man of my dreams- Billionaire Drake Payne was the man of every little girl’s dreams. Rich, famous, hard bodied, and he could turn into a god damned pony! With vacuum tentacles!WARNING: This long 13,800 word epic story containsMore “He wasn’t just the man of my dreams- Billionaire Drake Payne was the man of every little girl’s dreams.

Rich, famous, hard bodied, and he could turn into a god damned pony! With vacuum tentacles!WARNING: This long 13,800 word epic story contains graphic depictions of a billionaire WereHorse enjoying incredible sex with a big beautiful curvy woman. There are giant cocks, a sexpert, inexplicable tentacles, the mother of all blowjobs, and the dirtiest use of a vacuums crevice cleaning attachment EVER written.

It is intended for adults ages 18+.Ashley Henwood is a curvy girl who thinks her life is over when she spills her coffee all over Drake Payne, the sexy billionaire and head of the biggest vacuum cleaner manufacturer on the planet. What she doesnt know is Drake Payne is a WereHorse, capable of taking on horse form at will, and that is he fully aware of the years Ashley spent making her living in back alley Tijuana bars.And he knew about the donkey show...When Drake makes his move and offers Ashley five million dollars for a year of her time (and all of her sex), how far will Ms.

Henwood go to please her dream man horse hybrid?And what will she do when he introduces her to his delicate vacuum tentacles?Heres a little taste:Drakes eyes were burning with lust as I used my free hand to pull his zipper down slowly and he lifted his ass off the seat to let me pull the pants down. It was the only way to release the enormous rock hard horse cock inside. I licked my lips before slamming them onto Drake’s own in a long and passionate kiss. I pulled back, catching his lower lip and biting it ever so lightly.

His hands roamed my body, sliding over my curved hips and pulled my skirt up around my waist. Secretly I was glad, my tummy had always been something I was self-conscious about, but like this, I was nothing but sex on wheels with my round ass and huge breasts on display. Drake sat mouth agape as I straddled his fine leather chair and lowered myself slowly, letting my pussy rub against his titanic cock through my thin cotton panties, wetness evident. Drake grunted, reaching down swiftly and grabbing the thin cloth, tugging it to the side and freeing my delicate lips.

I kept up the naughty lap dance, letting his hard shaft slide along the edge of my hot wetness, sliding along it while lubricating it with each shallow dip. Drake’s hips squirmed, trying desperately to find the angle that would impale me on his cock.“What do you want, Mr. WereHorse?” the words flowed seductively from my lips, my body continuing its tease. A low moan escaped my lips as the giant head of his horse cock slid over my clitoris, teasing me with its smooth ridge.“I want to fuck you... I’ve wanted to fuck you since the day I hired you.” Drake groaned, gripping my hips forcibly and shifting his weight.

His thick cock found its mark, sliding its way home into my hot wetness. I rocked slowly, gripping his shoulders and letting his cock fill me like nothing I’d ever experienced. He started to push up, matching my rhythm, and I bounced low against his body, taking him as far as I could, impaling myself. I dug my nails in sharply as my breasts heaved and bucked in my low cut top. Little gasps were escaping my lips as I rode, building to loud cries. I thought about the large heavy door to his office and hoped it was soundproof. Drake’s horse cock slid in and out of my ample body, each bounce sending shivers of pleasure up my spine, the pleasure roll over me.“I was right, Ms.

Henwood.



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