The Badger's Got Balls

The tribrid grabbed the badger around the shoulder, pulling him along with one arm and using his other to root through the ruined pockets of the old man's pants.

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Sonic.EX3: Chapter 4

Of course, the old man gazed as he heard me out. i suppose the look of sympathy he gave me was enough to get me through this.

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Section I

I cleared my throat, starling the old man to the point that he almost had his chair roll out from under it. "excuse me, but i think i have a reservation here," i said sheepishly.

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[WIP] Älemea's Chronicles - Introduction

The old man was still looking the patch of gold fur in middle of them all, smiling.

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The Hippo Next Door

The horny old man started to thrust as if he was twenty again, his heavy grey balls rubbing against his thick thighs before tapping that younger boy's chin.

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Reservior Cats

"and this...." the old man said as he put a few hustler magazines on the counter to. max chuckled. max grabbed the bag and ran out of the gas station with the old man, and the two hopped on max's pink and blue motorcycle.

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Grandpa's story

The old man yelled. a young dragon anthro came around a cornered door way. "grandpa." yelled two voice. two little dragon twins came racing past their father. the old man chuckled, "how my two favorite grandchildren? now where's my hug?"

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The Quest for the Vessle Part One

There, an old man stopped me by grabbing my arm. "why do you hold onto me, old man?" i asked him. he pulled his hood back revealing his wart ridden face.

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Dreams - How now brown cow

Taking the old man's advice he turned and closed his eyes. the sound of his cage being opened awakened him.

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.3)

The exchange wasn't lost on the old man who looked at snow from under his bushy eyebrows. "well then, let's retire to your barracks and await the others."

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Loyalties

Stepping over the rubble they seemed to attack the old man with deft claws ripping open the ribcage, nimble fingers teasing blackened strands of wire from pulsing muscle.

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Ragnarok - XXIV

The old man rolled one way, varr rolled the other. from the cliff the stairs had been crushed to they skittered down.

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