Flesh and Fur: Friday Night Indulgence

Idle chatter filled the ears of the feline, coming through as mere background noise as she doodled in her notebook, filling the blank margins above each page of hand taken history and chemistry notes with poorly drawn cartoon characters and band logos....

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Flesh and Fur: Eating Out

A long cobweb stuck to the ceiling, seemingly floating in the air as it was pushed by a gust of wind flowing from the exposed AC duct on the floor. The feline's blue eyes watched it dance in the breeze. It would lift upwards, hanging for a moment,...

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Flesh and Fur: Mall Rats

The handle for the window squeaked as the human began to turn it. "Be careful. If you don't go slow, the window gets all jacked up." "Is everything difficult to use in this piece of shit?" Eric sneers. "You wanna walk?" the feline growls, tightening...

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Harper the Foot Model

The raccoon put his face closer to the shoe and stale dirty shoe smell hit him square in the face. but he persevered, and got as close as he could. the camera clicked. "alright, now, touch your tongue to it. give it a little lick."

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Shoe Sale

Alex couldn't help but wonder if they still had that 'new shoe' smell. "these ones?" the feline asked as he pulled the black converse from the window display and held them out for the dragon. "yeah. they look okay."

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Just for Kicks

Scherzo practically moaned as it huffed in the new shoe smell. “oh yeah, that’s the fucking stuff right there.” “w-wait, they're brand new. what are you gonna do to them, chum?”

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A Visit to the Smackdown Hotel

The scent and smells of walking carpeted floors to find these shoes was no doubt lingering in his brain, fighting against that shoe-smell to be what he was being broken by. and it helped that his maw was slobbery and full of spit.

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A Burger for Hunter

Coat, which was almost paper thin, jeans that were steadily becoming more hole than denim, a t-shirt that now had mud ground so far into it that it's blue stripes were almost entirely non-visible, and a pair of glasses that had a lense missing, his shoes smelled

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