IWSC: Camp Dependable Part 2

spits got close and gasped. "what is it?" dash asked. "that's twilight sparkle!"

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Chapter 19

You should be practicing your fire spitting anyway." sora lectured. luna hissed at her. "i can breath fire thank you!" luna fumed. "spitting fire from your rear end after eating too much chill isn't fire spitting." sora corrected.

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It Was Supposed To Be A Costume Chapter 4

spits got close and gasped. "what is it?" dash asked. "that's twilight sparkle!"

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Phoenix - Chapter 3 - Going for a Ride

The fox boy holds his paw in front of his muzzle, spits on it, and reaches out for lynn to shake, which she does so after spitting on her own paw with a smirk on her face. "also, what's the name of your band? you said your stage name was lala, correct?"

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Hangover at the Petting Zoo

Sugar spits out his cigarette into the growing pile beside the glass window. "is this why you brought me here? just so you could spend a few weeks slowly torturing me every day?"

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Boo and Kye: Hungry

**Hungry** **(by Mr Foxy Paws)** 'Master?' 'Yes, Boo?' 'I'm hungry, Master.' Kye put down his pencil and looked up from the easel where he'd been working on a new commission: two dragons playing with a trussed-up chicken; all scales and fur and...

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"Babe! It's 4 PM..."

"....y-yes, honey," he croaked, his cock spitting one final glob of cum in surrender.

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A dragonair and a garchomp meet in a bar.

She pushes him back, spits on his cock, and presses it against hir pussy groaning as it parts hir lips and stretches them wide.

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Dragon vs F-16

There was a loud whirring just over the sound of the engines, a sound so annoying it set his fins buzzing and flicking wildly just before the minigun that was behind the sound spooled up to speed and let rip, the plane's cannon spitting out a few dozen bright

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Lost

He got up and found some fruits from nearby trees, munched them, spitting some out: they weren't ripe. "nothing goes right...uggh....let's just....sleep..."

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The Yinglet Who Flew

Breck spits out the gobs of sand, raking his fingers over his tongue as the onrush of the ocean and beach comes closer. breck eyes go wide as he grabs fruitlessly at the sand beneath him.

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Part 4: Pit Stop

#4 of spitting dicks spitting dicks part 4: pit stop "so how did you and dominique first meet anyway? aldo squirmed in his seat on the couch as he considered the question bill had just asked him.

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