Pastella woke up with a yawn. The cow demi sat up and stretched, her hair tussled and messy. A content smile on her face, left over from feelings of a half forgotten dream. Something about chasing chocolate bunnies through a field… and some lewder things as well. Whatever they were they must have been VERY lewd because the futa certainly made a mess in her sleep.Cum had been splattered about the room, seeming to spread outward from where she sat. Her massive cock wasn’t even fully flaccid ye
Pastella's Hang Over
By: AGuyWithBigHair
Favorited: 2 years ago
“So you were a fan of my work?”“I’m a fan of anyone trying to help others get off. Anything created with pure intentions pleases me.”‘Pure intentions’ was a funny way of describing wank fodder, but standing in front of a goddess, learning I had died, I had a lot more on my mind.“So what happens now?”“Well you could go off to the standard afterlife. You didn’t do anything so terrible you warrant damnation, though you’ll have to work your way up to eternal paradise. You wer
Isekaied Into My Own Fantasy (SF 1a)
By: AdiposeRex
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