Playthings of the Gods. Chapter 8: Intermission

He would be content in his life, knowing he had bedded a goddess and supped the very ichor of gods. he would be satisfied knowing he had tasted power no other men had sampled. marcus fell asleep weeping softly.

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Moonlight gods

Silver fur sprouted over his body insulating the man from the cold night, keeping the god�s ichor burning inside. his face elongated, cheeks flowing downward making a long square muzzle. the man�s ears grew larger and flopped beside his head.

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DSOTM: The Dragon's Familiar, Part 1

Appearing from a flat, circular void, thick black tentacles reached out, tips dripping with ichor. the dragoness, engrossed in the creature in front, didn't realize it was sneaking up behind as she fumbled with her belt.

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Blood Pudding

Tiny splotches of dried ichor ran from the sides, just barely holding afloat a thin layer of coagulation on top. sophie then gently tipped the cup over, allowing the blood within to overflow into the thinly woven mesh.

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Polites and Telemachus: The Antecedence Of One's Dire Thoughts

He was so mad his varicose veins pooped ichor into the ocean, turning fish into swans and horses into the divinity of pleasure and much delight. "oh poseidoooooon!!!!" cried an effeminated voice like wool pooled over a sea lion's murky butt.

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I Can Wait

No feeling mattered to me more than feeling the ichor gush from my cock and drip down myself. i blissfully moaned into the throbbing cock that lay between my lips. "you couldn't help yourself, could you?" the wolf thrust into my mouth.

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Nightworld 26: Back Door of Hell

Steam and ichor burst out, and the new vampire deflated slowly, limbs curling up as it crumpled to ashes. “careful, doctor," jaro said, retracting his blades as he shot kristian a sharp look. “of course… apologies."

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A Dragon and his Jockey - Ch05.2

ichor welled to fill the hole, quickly crusting over as she roared out her agony, but she did not toss her head or writhe. that might have hurt the attendants, and she no longer had rights to do such things whether she desired to or not.

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