Learning Self-Control

Twig tried his best not to focus on Vihaan as the Nilgiri marten draped his sinuous form across their couch and scribbled into his notebook for prolonged periods of time. The mustelid stopped only rarely and momentarily to tap the eraser of his pencil...

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The Pink Bear

"Come on, man. We gotta find somewhere to hide!" "But where? The coach will be coming down this hall at any moment!" Gumball and Darwin were panicking and scrambling for a place to hide. It was another dreaded day of gym class and the boys...

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Whipping Boy

Lord Varen walked in a slow circle, examining the naked river otter from every angle. During the inspection, Theo did his best to stand still and keep his anxiety from showing, but no amount of emotional fortitude could keep the jittery mustelid's tail...

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Part One: Catch and Release

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Read The Fine Print 3 - Backdoor Double Trouble!

_story codes: b/b, b/f, masturbation, medical, bondage, milking, machine, overstimulation, consensual, dub-con, dry orgasm._ **rain** clouds darkened the sky outside, smothering the sun with endless billows of dark, cottony gloom.

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Read The Fine Print 2

_story codes: b, b/f, masturbation, medical, bondage, milking, machine, overstimulation, consensual, dub-con, tickling, dry orgasm.

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The End of a Rivalry

![img-0.jpeg](https://twistedsnakes.com/stories/s-76/img-0.jpeg) The humid air of the alien planet seemed to permeate Cozar's skin with its thick, putrid fumes. His helmet trapped his perspiration, making the experience an ordeal. He grunted, trudging...

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