The Game v2.0 - Round 8

Aiden picked up the d20 and shook it, regarding david who sat opposite to him. without saying a word, he let it roll. a 1 met him.

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Lab Partners

"yes, of course, i'll pick ya up after class, it's a ways out there, save you some gas," "alright, i'll meet you out front in an hour," said the fox, as he bent over to pick up his bag.

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Werewolf Puppy Vore Chapter Two

The puppy opened the cupboard's right door and picked up the small round bucket that is used to wash only one puppy at a time, the puppy picked up the bucked and walked it to the bath.

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Horror Vale - ch 1

She watched as he picked jadyn up and tossed her over his shoulder. he then picked up her mate and started from the bathroom. well, she was not staying behind and letting soltlar have all the fun. besides, the two legged wolf smelled good.

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Mother May I?

Shall i pick a topic?" she asked softly. "sure thing. you can pick anything you want." after he spoke, adam crossed his arms and rested them behind his head.

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Straight Cock in Gay Ass – The Easy Rides

The horny rottie picks up some dobie company for some hot no-strings action...but he says he's not gay or anything...whut? ** ** ** ** hehhey!

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The Box

You wiggle a bit, grinning from ear to ear, then pick up the bottle, carefully holding it in your paws, supporting it with your legs, sucking on it, the paci falling to your side.

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Daring Clothes

She picked up the blouse and slid it over her head, and tried working her arms down the sleeves. her arms were becoming a little tired when she decided a different approach.

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Gym Buddies: Part One

He picked up a fifty pound weight, and i dropped my jaw in amazement. he picked it up with so little effort, it might as well have been made from bubblewrap. "you'll need something lighter," he pointed out.

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Ms Atomic Bomb

\>you might be able to with a point blank shot to its eye \>you pick it up and steady your hand and your rifle \>the rifle barrel is close to her closed eye \>but... you pause \>this deathclaw \>this thing... that came through the door and instead of

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