A More Exotic Locale

A More Exotic Locale By CalexTheNeko "It's not exactly that I'm bored of it." Kickaha sat on a bench in the middle of the park. He was in his normal rust colored foxyote form, with a brown patch of fur on his chest and his green cloak over his...

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More Mare-y

Eron was having the time of his life. Never before had the mall been so ripe with opportunity, and what opportunity to him was ladies that he was into that he was sure were just as into him. "Nice cans there, sugar," he said to a rather busty vixen...

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Nothing More Special

He thought, knowing full well that the summer months meant more and more ours alone with a babysitter for jessie, his lioness cub. "i hate to leave her alone so often."

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Mare-y More

"w-wait," he stuttered, his voice even higher and more melodic than before. "don't--" but it was too late. avinete pressed on his shaft and that seemed to do the trick.

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Wishing For More - Ascension

Xilimyth had gotten all that she ever wanted, and more. more being the problem, as she ends up with more than her body can handle.

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More Then Just a Partner

You know you could say that me and this little ol' rabbit are pretty much inseparable at this point. Of course I don't mean Judy, well at least anymore; she may not be with us but a small part of her spirit is I think, both with me and even a little...

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One More for the Road

_Bobby Dean was the head of the millworker's union. Russell is his son. When an opportunity comes to Cannon Shoals, the two men have to consider whether it's worth the cost._ _Got to talkin' with...

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One More Night

One More Night Tristan stood in his room next to the bed, a large duffel bag in front of him. He had packed an unpacked twice now, making sure he had everything needed for his lengthy trip. "Hun? Are you still packing?" A voice came from behind...

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More Pit Stops

**Jack and Joan** A hefty middle aged badger sweat bullets as he paid the metre where his car was parked, planning on doing something crazy that he had never had the guts to do before. He had met someone online on a website called 'Filthy Flings' and...

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