Morning Mischief

Walking in, he found his mom sliding a waffle into a plate before setting it on the table next to a small bottle of syrup. pancakes, waffles, was there really any difference?

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Summer Heat

I traced small circles over her breasts, leaving behind pale green trails of syrup on her fur, then sweeping them down to her stomach.

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Black Blood Chapter 2

Instead of having the syrup drizzled over his slices he had it in a separate bowl. he watched as ren dipped a small piece of french toast into the syrup and carefully guided it to his mouth.

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Anniversary

He didn't have access to the cum trapped beneath the behemoth, but he had the syrup bottle.

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Chapter 11

syrup." she was being squeezed and she could have sworn she heard something crack before she was put back on the ground. "damnit syrup, go home." she stamped her claws on the floor. "i told you, i'll be back, i'm..." her tail flicked down.

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It's All In The Eyes

Shattered glass sparkled across the floor, the sticky syrup cementing the equine mane to the ground, mixing with the blood and saliva drooling from the mouth of the unseeing horse.

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Dragon Roommate - Annoyed - CH3

"luka, you don't want syrup?" he said as he poured syrup on him and used a fork to cut onto his breakfast. "what no? that's disgusting." emilia looked at luka with a disturbed look. "hey! it's good. i promise.

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Mists of the Mountains: Brother Keeper

Fortunately, a wolf man like lucius had plenty of internal space to stow the syrup he drained out of sam.

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Nature Calls: John's Orientation

As you have already begun to experience, more than pleasure is shared with the syrup. knowledge is also shared. for those like us gators, we absorb that knowledge through the syrup."

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Finding a Spot

"accidentally" missing his mouth, i shove the sticky pancake across the side of his muzzle, smearing it with sweet syrup, "sorry, master," he reaches for a napkin. intercepting his paw, i say, "let me take care of it master."

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Brain Down the Drain

The taste was strange, just a little bit like the taste of pre, but also sweet, almost like syrup.

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The Truth

"do you have any syrup?" he asked, not taking his eyes off of the food. in a few seconds, a half empty bottle of syrup was placed on the table next to the plate along with a fork and knife.

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