Ponyboy X Curly Novels & Stories

One of the women said, "The reason there are so few ponyboys is that they are rarely allowed to cum if at all, to keep them more obedient. Whereas as ponygirls are constantly forced to orgasm to keep them obedient. That is why there are more ponygirls than boys." Cody whimpered as those words settled into his brain. Normally he would jerk off six or seven times a day usually thinking of Hannah. He couldn't imagine being denied that release. He began struggling with his handcuffs desperately to get to his still erect cock, which caused several people watching him to laugh. Eventually Hannah returned and opened his cage. She carresed his ass and thighs and said, "You are going to make an excel

“I don’t know what I’d do without you.” The curse wasn’t waiting for conversation. Mid-ride, a sudden flare hit me. My vision turned silver, Umfa howled violently inside me, claws itching for release, and I doubled over, gasping for air. “Faye!” Jacob shouted, tightening his hold. “Breathe! Stay with me!” I struggled to focus, tears streaming down my face, the fire inside me surging. The horses shifted nervously, ears flattened, sensing the tension. Distant howls echoed across the fields, panicked and frantic. Wolves back at the camp were losing control completely.

“Fox liked new meat. I guess I just made his life simpler in the long run because I could provide what he wanted.” I have the strangest feeling that Red’s lying. I have no idea why, but I’ll keep the thought to myself. An idea occurs to me. Curly watches Red closely and everyone knows he has the hots for her. To Fox, the whores were not old ladies, they were nothing more than a hole if you needed to get your rocks off. Curly couldn’t claim Red while Fox had the power. Things are different now and it could solve our problem if Curly claimed her. “If one of the men takes you on as an old lady, will you have a problem with it?”