Perfect Plush Pal

"...you wouldn't tell anyone if i scratched myself, right?"

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Cafe Plaisir: The Box

scratch scratch scratch. scratch scratch, scratch. scratch scratch... scratch! october's frown grew fractionally with each scrape of hidden claws. okay. he refused to be beaten by a box.

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Of Mice and Men: Part 1

Alex could tell from the smell that she had her own itch that needed to be scratched and made it his current goal to return the given pleasure by scratching her itch.

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The Littlest Lab Rat

scratch muttered. "yeah but once he's up top he can just run along the walls, so it won't be that bad." junior was unconcerned. "unless he falls in. then he could hurt himself." scratch rubbed the bottom of his muzzle.

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A quick jaunt to the jungle

She quickly returned to trying to scratch as the white patch of fur began to travel up her chest, causing her breast to itch. embarrassingly she worked to uncouple her bra so that she could scratch at her chest more freely.

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For Old Time's Sake

Peter scratched his neck slowly. "pretty much, yeah," he replied.

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Ocean Depths part 23

His dull blunt webbed claws scratched the bed under them, his tail thumping once before going lifeless. lucas fingers scratched that soft spot of fur.

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Vitani's Lesson.

She screamed, scratching and scratching away at her shoulder. "i knew i shouldn't have played by the tree today."

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Week No End

My scratching had migrated to the back of my neck now as i spoke again.

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In Service to Tik Tik 4

The only sign of other life around him in the dark room is the scratching of quill to parchment and the humming accompanying it. he stands up, approaching the small writing table where tik tik sits.

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Shadows in the Dark

**Shadows in the Dark** _Written by Amethyst Mare / Arian Mabe_ "Are you sure you don't want to stay here, hon? We've always got room for you." The dappled grey stallion snorted and rolled his eyes, brushing a paw through his spiky mane, which was...

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