Perfect Roman Male

This was the kind of male she was supposed to be sold to, the kind of male she could enjoy herself with, the perfect slave with the perfect master.

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Perfect Plush Pal

One-off. The first time I tried this, it spiraled into what eventually became "Sitting Out of Gym Class." That was so indecisive, the setting, storyline, ending, characters, and name changed in the hour and a half I spent writing it. Hell, I didn't...

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A perfect day for a panda

"what a perfect day for a panda" whispered parian, as he collapsed beside his lover, and dozed back to sleep.

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The Lovers: Perfect Night

Tonight was perfect, he'd made it perfect for her, like he always tried to do... and that only fueled her love for him.

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A Perfect Wedding Night

A perfect wedding night all characters © disney maid marion sighed with happiness as robin hood carried her over the threshhold of their new home. "oh, robin!" she laughed, kissing his forehead when he set her down. "it's beautiful!"

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Painting the Perfect Lover

Painting the perfect lover by: wolfwithads it was finally friday. school gets so long some weeks that i just want to give up and stay home.

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A Perfectly Imperfect Day

. -- a perfectly imperfect day written by bahumat roake pressed the doorbell, listening to the insistent chime of the doorbell. he took a quick look at his reflection in the window.

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My Perfect Girl

It was a perfect end for the perfect night, wasn't often things went that well, hell it may have never gone that well.

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Trevor's perfect mate

You will be seeing Trevor the dragon a lot in my next for stories, and what he does may surprise you! This story contains explicit language, use of alcohol, brawls, sarcasm, insults toward drunken racist dolts and white hot dragon yiff between a...

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Precious: Perfect fit.

"oh yes, perfect fit."

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My Perfect Master

My body is a little on the chubby side and i am very self conscious about it and my breasts aren't perfectly perk but are mostly so.

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A Trolls Perfect Morning.

Umbako groaned as he woke up, stretching his arms out wide, and turning his head from left to right in order to work out the kinks in his body. Sighing blissfully he settled back as he let his senses awaken, which were lagging a little behind his body....

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