\n\t\t\t\t\tvalerokSo there i was with Vycein, all ready and cleaned, awaiting the next people to come visit the soon to be auctioned goods, all exposed and vunerable to ensure the auctioneers get a good FEEL of the goods theyre soon to get with the complementary toys to aid in the processes given to all VIPS.... and any one willing to tip more than a dollar...
But whats with my belly, perhaps from a previous owner?, maybe a plugged up cunny or perhaps too much feed early that came a bit too quickly from a few different furs, who knows.
All i know is ill be moaning and whimpering, especially with the horse staring at me unzipping his fly =( though the girl with the strap on which was even bigger than the horses rather large endowment seems even more scary *gulps*
Im only an arctic fox... it will be like a 2 person spit roast... ill be a shish kebab
.... why do i always end up in these situations...rare breeds + rare genders = big money with kid nappings =
Vycein owned by
\n\t\t\t\t\tvalerokshiro owned by me =3