The Wox in the Box

They were exceting some bizarre kind of clear, oily ooze, which had pooled up around him as they caressed his thighs, legs, and footpaws.

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A Doughy Pup for Lunch

Hunger was king of all instincts for the grizzly, especially as he caught the sweet, oily scent of the doggy on the wind. “hey there, uh, big shep.”

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Hugging it Out

Their bodies were still buzzing in pleasure and as they looked down at themselves they realized that their two-headed body was still slick with oily sweat that there was nothing left of their own forms.

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A Captive Barber

The taste hit me immediately, covering the inside of my mouth in an oily layer and i could already feel myself getting lightheaded. this musk...it was simply too much for a mortal man to deal with.

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Truly Permanent

Then hands, several pairs of hands begin to smear this horrid smelling cream or salve, it feels oily on your skin. hands lift your arms to smear it under and around everywhere.

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Principium et Finis

Blessed be~ vale amisci thick oily black smoke clogged the now desolate stretch of land. a perfect circle stretched for miles in each direction, all within the vicious orb decimated.

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Sushi Dinner [Sketch]

That hand positioned just right, another murmured affirmation and encouragement trickling from his lips like the orca's simmering arousal down into an oily sheen over the water, he closed the distance to the point where that skin bunched back together

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The Taste Test

I slurp in earnest and swallowing the grimy-oily foot-sweat. it went down hard but i managed not to gag. there was so much more than mew's. afterwards mewewo's other paw was tackled more easily.

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Of Natural Bearing

Its surface was entirely featureless and it gleamed with a thin, oily sheen.

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Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Samiel's Encounter

The oily, urine-reeking mixture was all over his arms, and when he had hugged himself he had successfully worked the oily musk into the fur of his chest. thank the sun that he hadn't been wearing a shirt of steve's!

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Struck!

Something oily. his ears snapped the band that held them back and they sprang up. he heard everything with perfect clarity.

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