"Soft Serve Swirl" - Chapter 9: Moose Guest Part 3

The lights from the main floor dance inside the v.i.p. room entering from the wide glass windows overlooking it and the heavy bass of the music rumbling the floor area.

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The Lunt Street Ripper’s Sentence

Its removal brought into view a heavy sheath and balls nestled in his groin, all adorned with copious amounts of darker hair.

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Bigger is Usually Better

A heavy haze clouded his mind before a sigh of delight came. his paws were back to massaging the bubbly surfaces, groping and rubbing them with more vigor, shamelessly feeling as much as he could.

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A New Experience

You're so damn engrossed in your edging you don't hear the front door open, nor the heavy footsteps coming down the hall, until.. "the fuck you think you're doing?"

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Seven Days

He was heavy. the slave didn't complain. he slid his tongue inside, as the writer made himself comfortable. the seat felt nice, and the tongue hot against his prostate.

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The Stalker's Wife

He let out a sigh heavy enough to be heard over the speaker. "i hope you feel better, snowy." it was his pet name for her. "y-yeah. me too." "i love you."

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Thicker: Chapter Six

He wondered what sort of slim but heavy furs they had had in mind when the chair had been designed. maybe he didn't even want to know. _beard... beard._ beard. what did it mean? what did any of it mean?

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Thicker: Chapter Five

**Thicker** **Chapter Five** ** ** **534** ** ** ** ** Gehart whistled to himself as he headed back to work, just taking a bit of time out for a visit that, usually, he would have put off until there had been no other option left for him. Of...

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Trapped in the Simulation: Part One

**Trapped in the Simulation** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by Bevin Bacon_ _ _ _ _ **Part One** ** ** _In the laboratory..._ _ _ ** ** "So, Wintergreen, are you excited?" One...

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Trapped Above Cloud Nine

What starts as a typical business lunch with serapha, the owner of the gryphon's den, quickly spirals out of control, and after a couple drinks and some heavy petting, suzanna finds herself on the fabled top floor of the seedy establishment.

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The Return of Mister Black

"a couple hundred from rough fucks, another 20 for every guy in that orgy, and a few numbers from guys who want to rent you out for a night, including that biker gang." he chuckled, dropping his pants and shorts, grabbing a hold of his big heavy cock

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