Out in the Woods

He slowly sits himself down on his knees over the roots, his tail swishing lightly behind himself against the leaves now.

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At Least I'm Not Cold Anymore

Unfortunately, the root remained rooted as jack's foot connected and pain shot up his toe, much to his further anguish. "owie! ah, owie!" jack pulled his foot up and hopped around in pain for a few shameful moments.

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Glood Together

Girei gasped, breath sharp and cut as her supple tits enclosed around his rigid root, sealing it in the embrace of malleable mammary.

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Chapter IV / The Ruined Holy Grounds

It struggled to still its momentum, before flipping over to straddle the root between its feet, leaving its hands to dangle freely.

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Of Natural Bearing

The root holding him tight shifted, and from the murky undergrowth slithered another and another.

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Safer Place (Vore Story)

A small, blue dragon, nosing and rooting about in his balls and sheath! the micro seized up as it was discovered, neil nearly jumping off the couch in shock!

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Sate the Fire

The fat, heavy orbs rolled and traded in motion, rising and diving with slick slides, squishing the pulsing root with great force.

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Buizel New World (Part 1)

Dragging from the joint of the ankle still flat among the roots, and drawing it up her belly.

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Transformation Story: From Wolf to Were

The black wolf stepped around another tree, shaking his head as the roots seemed to try and reach up and trip him.

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Under Seed and Sow

Such grace fleur had, in both conversation and body, and a blooming boyhood crush was starting to take root within the city son.

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Fuck the Writer Story 6: Seeding the Forest

The dragon rolled his head back, dragging it through the roots and vines around him, even as his hips started bucking without his consent.

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sleep

The purple hooded monk has the cure to make me sleep the root it holds so close and dear will clear my active mind standing in taciturn contemplation toes buried in the ground taking a bite of the valued root whose juices numb my lips and tongue the

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