Insomnia

It was an ebon spire that, from what she briefly saw, dwarfed them all.

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Best Present Ever

The presentation coaxed the bull herm's ebon length awake, the flared tip of hir shaft peaking out the top of hir leathery sheath, causing a moo to flow smoothly from hir lips.

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Bound In Beast Flesh -- The Unlikely

And you kneel, and lay down your weapon, tracing your gauntlet finger across her ebon tresses. gently, you chill her face with a caress that is investigative--curious. you are not the inquisitor of old.

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Factory Tour

Beside their ebon shafts, each was equipped with a holster and pistol.

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The Cassandra Paradox: Chapter 1 - Calibration

The ebon asked trying to sound less concerned than he was. “i always have the choice to take a break from all this.” kallistratos sighed.

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A Kingly Pet

"but before i was so rudely interrupted, the other thing that a dragon loves is to-" veren loosed the arrow, the ebon shaft whistling softly through the air, but finding its target before the dragon could react, the venomed tip releasing its toxins into

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I, Dacien Chapter 9: Realignment

The ebon minotaur looked away. "i beg you, te, on whatever feeling you have for me, do not press this question now." "and yet, i feel a responsibility in ..." started teodor, but xavien interrupted him. "on my word, it may wait."

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It's Still Rock and Roll to Me

It's still rock and roll to me a story by: ebon jackal ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ it was 1988. the start of my senior year in high school. still a little fuzzy on the exact date, but that doesn't matter much. all that matters is her.

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South Hills Stories: Goods and Services

With a violent stroke, the ebon wolf smashed his knot against her tight ring. she moaned with approval in his ear followed by another violent thrust.

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Corruption: Love or Lust? (Part 2)

Valuur stroked the length of his own fat, long, ebon draenei dick. letting out a few grunts and groans of his own, his lust becoming hard to control.

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Lucario's Relief

Her eyes were closed, looking to the ceiling as her long, silky, ebon hair sprawled out on the bed. she wasn’t the tallest of women, only around 4’11 with a slender frame. enticed by the show she unknowingly presented to him he drew closer.

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The Dragon's Toy

Surely this was what death felt like . . . but oddly, through his panic he could feel no pain, just the jiggling warmth as he gagged, more of the ebon substance rushing into him.

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