Haunted Suite P1x2: Downbeat

He walked over, opened the door and surveyed what was going on. a green and black denebian fennec, who looked to be a young adult, was beating up on laurren, who was tied to a chair.

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Going Under, Chapter 2 - Going Deeper

#2 of going under part 2 of this old story. **going under** by cyberklaw **part 2 - going deeper** ** ** i was up early the next morning and off to work, so i didn't see harry until i got home. it had been a long day.

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Me, Myself, And I. My Fursona.

Me, Myself, and I. Fursona. Classed species: Halfwolf, Human. Shape shifter. Human dna wolf markings. Sex: Mail. Height: 5ft 5in. 5ft 8in at ear tip. Eye color: Hazel with golden at full moon and agitation. Fur color: White Hair color: Brown....

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Incubus

"I need more..." "And more is what you shall receive, my darling pig." A semi human creature, only about five feet tall, crawled up onto the expanse of flesh that belonged to the 'pig'. Thrusting its firm, but cold cock into the obese man's belly...

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Comrades in Arms

please go away.  please go away.

footsteps sounded on the wooden walkway, slowly drawing nearer.  shit...

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Echoes Chapter 10

"melissa, i'm going to go get some medicine for this headache. take charge ok?" he said to her. melissa stared at him, her ears perked up and attentive. "you sure?" she asked. he nodded to her. "alright." she told him, "go and take the medicine."

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Lovers Go Down

Those two lovers sure went down niceley, In my belly where they're packed quite tightly. Kicks, shouts, and jeers Rudely rumbled within. Maybe next time they'll ask politely.

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Watching Her Go

She nearly considered going after jenna, but that would only be to join her. she certainly wouldn't be able to bring her back. "why'd you have to go?" abby hoped more than anything that jenna would survive, but a sense of deep trepidation filled her.

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Don't Let Go

Where else would he go? he could not imagine being anywhere else. others might pay homage to the raven, but something had been different here. had. the stares began as soon as he left the broom closet.

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