YCHtober Day 9: Cat

She began to sweep again and pulled out a feather duster as she also noticed a dusty self-portrait of myu on the wall. 'cat ears aren't the worst thing to have, i guess. i just wish i knew how i got them.' she wondered to herself as she cleaned.

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Human Catcher 2

If he was a yinglet, he'd be be the fanciest lad, with silver bells and blue clothes and a veritable feather-duster on his tail.

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Legend High-Chapter 14

His eyes saw a comb, brush, feather duster, and some toothpaste. if ho-ohs don't have teeth, how and why would they use toothbrushes?

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Centaur Witch, Chapter 1

It was late afternoon by the time janis was winding up the cord for the vacuum cleaner and zoe was putting away the dust cloth and feather duster. “thank you so much for your help, girls, the place looks great."

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The Secret Life of Celestia

Twilight hummed to herself happily as she cleaned up the library, re-ordering the books for the second time that week, and moving back and forth, brushing the place down with a feather duster levitated through magical means, her horn glowing faintly.

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Valentine's 'ness

Reared up on her hind legs, the wingless dragoness rested her forepaws on the middle shelf of their bookcase while gently stroking a plush feather duster across the top with her maw.

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An Island Of Compassion In A Sea Of Slavery: Part Four

Falin came in with a feather duster, and began dusting some shelves. i watched him in curiosity. "whatcha doin', falin? shouldn't you be resting?"

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The Porcelain Unicorn

Usually when he was, just like right now, standing in front of the shelf, with the feather duster in his hand. as usual berny reached out and took it from the very top of the shelf for dusting it carefully.

Clueless

With a creak and a latch, the gardevoir maid shuts the door to the study, clicking her feather duster off its spot on her fabric belt.

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The Pleasures of Control

Argus grabbed him by the hips, a thought forcing the tail out of the way and bringing that damp feather-duster of a limb down between his legs. thyero gasped as it joined in the teasing of his cock, making it flick back and forth along his shaft.

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