Attention, Please

A singular whisker-twitch. and chirkof bit her lip, sighing out. "i do not know how to love. i know how to breed. but i do not know," she confessed, "how to love." "neither did i, at first.

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Yellowknife

A singular whisker-twitch. whiskers brushing lower-lips. a weaker mew. legs spread. "oh ... " a pant, pant. bobtail trying to flicker, but unable. pinned beneath her backside and the navy-blue bed-sheets.

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There is a Lioness in my House! (corrected)

Her ears stood up, her whiskers swung forward so i lowered the dagger a little bit, ready to kill her if she would have changed her mind, but she caught my bait already: her eyes were on the chicken not on me.

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Quiet Exceptions

His whiskers twitched, twitched, nose flaring with hers, and his whiskers tickled and brushed her in the softest of ways. as their wet, hot lips pressed, pressed, parting. sucking. kissing.

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Fixers

Lips-to-lips, eyes closing, noses flaring, and whiskers brushing. an every-motion kind of kiss, the kind that flung stimuli to your farthest and most foreign of nerves. oh, it made you tingle.

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A Folded Bird

whiskers twitching. "why?" "i was just concerned. i should have gone with you." "you had to study," he said, biting his lip. his tail snaked silently. "i didn't wanna stop you.

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The Murdered Sun

His whiskers twitched ferociously. "one of them did this. i know they did." jinx looked to the foxes.

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Chiaroscuro

Ollie whisker-twitched a bit, scanning engineering with his eyes.

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TLoS: After the war (Chapter 2)

Spyro said, as he returned to watch boltwire, who charged his antenna like whiskers. the air around the whiskers began to crackle, and there was some small lightning visible and the tip of the whiskers began to glow bright.

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Halloween Erotica: Cemetery Cat

Giving him a whiskered smile, i stood right back up to my feet and wrapped my long tail around his hip. “did you enjoy it?” john nodded feverishly while gathering his breath.

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Vendel Keenwhisk 01

Vendel glances up, whiskers quivering. “i did try to warn you about sitting so close,” he teases, a crooked grin tugging at his whiskers. then he begins his ascent, tiny claws clicking on the ladder’s rungs.

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