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Prompt of the Week - Week 75 Prompts

Prompts for next week's Prompt of the Week are up. Remember to leave them in the comments below until next Friday!

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Once more with feeling! Rhal had always been impressively big, even for a centaur, but since meeting his dwarf friend/fuckbuddy/size addiction enabler Orrin, Rhal had positively billowed into the immense specimen of horsemeat he now was. This was mostly Orrin's doing, but certainly not his fault - both he an Rhal were excited to make the centaur bigger every time they'd done it so far... but as the dwarf noted: "I remember when you promised you'd be satisfied if you could just break the 10 foot mark with that monster...' That lasted what, a month? Before you started with 'Imagine if it was 12 feet long... I just want it to reach past my forelegs...' and then '14 feet would make it almost as long as 3 of you!' and then '15 feet would be the perfect size...' that one lasted barely a week! Now here ye are, luggin' 20 feet o' horsedick between all four of yer legs, and I'm pretty sure what I'll be hearin' from ye before the night is done..." So what if tonight, instead of making Rhal grow to a specific size... Orrin just made him keep growing, body and muscles and cock and balls and all, until he'd had enough? Knowing full well, of course, that the centaur NEVER had enough...

C

Aria is a large, hefty taur gal with the biggest taurcock on the planet. It is so big, in fact, that literally nobody in the world can actually take it, and that's left her increasingly pent up to degrees that have multiple governments nervous. None of them seem to be offering her any solutions, though, so Aria decides to take things into her own taurpaws: She'll ramp up her milk production to give herself enough massive, gushing, sloshing rows of taur tits that she can get _herself_ off by plowing her lower cleavage, no matter how much boobtaur it'll result in. And it's gonna be a _LOT_ of boobtaur.

Alexander Opst


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