Corruption Stream Story 8: The Halls of the Fox Mage

Twisting, pulling, erasing, molding, it rushed through his mind to break down everything that had made him a paladin, everything that had been in there before and reform it, mold it into being something better. it only took a second.

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Starring Master Jake

In the meantime, remember that we currently have an on-going contest for the dildo-mold competition! the winner gets to watch as i feed their dildo mold into both ends of tiny in one of our upcoming videos.

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A New Life in a New Body: Late Talk

moulder said unhappily. hoped it was some sort of bad dream didn't you. i did the same thing my first night. klaw said understandingly. well i guess it isn't so bad i always wanted to feel right. moulder said optimistically. that's the spirit.

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A Teaching of Gods, Part One

I said, finishing the brief summary of the books contents, the last pages to rotted to read, and the ones beyond having perished to mould long ago.

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A Work of Art

They were molding his waist now, spreading the earthy pink clay over his scales.

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poetry to motivate

Ears perk up, the arousal a distant memory, what ever you feel, show it with pride amaze me with the whimper, a whimper of fear, of gathering, and of success. you have goals. you have triumphs. things so very real they fall into your paw. you sculpt and mold

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A Leroy's Tentacle Encounter

A coolness settled across him, and he only giggled as he watched the tentacles mold him, making him theirs.

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Keith'n'Matt: Lost Control

For almost one week now the first view in the morning was not mould on concrete, but a white and clean paint. and for almost one week now he was sleeping in an actual bed, with real and clean sheets and even a pillow.

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All Dolled Up

Upon closer inspection of one of them, he found it was a sort of mold, with one end cut out in a circle nearly as wide as the base. the cavity continued down inside right to near the bottom.

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The Tomb of Golden Desire

It was so beautiful, like the world was a jigsaw puzzle and he was being molded to fill in the final missing piece.

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Fates of the Unicorns 17 - Harems and Histories

Each one is a mold that i expect the slave to conform to. i will not reshape those molds to fit a slaves preferences. do you understand?" she wasn't sure she did. was she just being brought here to be told off?

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