Tales of the Slender Fang 2: Trail Rations

Once the business at his shop was done, duncan showed the rogue where he would be staying for the next few days.

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The Cycles (Lions and Kings) Part 1

"i'm just worried, if this is a rogue he could turn on us and try to kill me," he said.

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Space Story Tech level

Androids go rogue time to time. no one has been able to figure out why an android goes rogue. some believe it's a virus that gives androids senescent or a flaw in their coding.

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Dr. Eel's Lunch

Azrel frowned and furrowed his brow with anger as he looked in the staff fridge, his lunch no longer in there amidst the other lunches. "Who the hell ate my lunch?!" the short feline eel hybrid shouted as he slammed the fridge door, turning to face...

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Greenstone Village

The little priestess smiled up at the panda and elf, placing her hand on the rogues arm. "take my things to the house over there? i'll finish up."

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The Twelve Talismans - Chapter 8 - The Rat Talisman - Motion to the Motionless (Old NON-CANON)

Her pussy was wet not only with gomamon's saliva, but the natural lube as rogue's body instinctively prepared itself for mating.

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A Simple Job

It was also a good place to recruit new rogues as new mages who failed to advance in the kirin tor often had nowhere to go.

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Pirape

Wrenching off his helmet, you see the burly rogue is somewhat handsome, strong features marred only by a small scar on his nose. he glares at you petulantly as you unceremoniously bend him over a barrel.

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Tauren Tale, Chapter 7

The rogue seemed unruffled by the sweaty half-man. sanja and her brother tightened their grip on the stones they prepared to throw. kazbo fidgeted nervously behind the campfire. "leave the tauren and walk away.

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Depose the Dark Wizard Part II (Reader's Choice TF Story!)

The rogue sneezed suddenly as the light tickled at his nose. he sneezed again and a puff of white feathers sprouted from the back of his skull.

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For the Whored?

The rogue, prone, was now half-sucking, half-stroking the tremendous shaft of the sitting shaman, and the shaman was stroking the rogue's own shaft in return.

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Of the Wanted and the Royal (WIP) Pages 10-13

Revelle looked up, panting, taking in the moment of silence as she and the rogue stared back at one another, one accepting of the pleasure, the other accepting of giving it.

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