Blew Up

The whiskered dragon let out a groan, the sound muffled by his own pectorals as that drooling member was forced into him with a loud squelch.

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Sushi

He'd been watching the fish for several minutes before he realized that his face and paws were leaving prints in the glass and he backed away, licking his whiskers absently.

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First time in the desert

And begins to rub his whiskers against her pussy, making her close her legs around his head, forcing his mouth against her nether lips.

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Speak Our Minds

whiskers twitching. he held his thin, silky tail in his paws. submissively. voice going quiet. "you know how ... religious i am." a quiet nod from his mate. "i just ... and i'm not allowed to get married.

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Orca Sol: Chapter Four - Solitary

She let it drop from her whiskers. she spit it out. water, water everywhere. lal leaned back against the wall of the shower. slowly, she sank down, to a sit. the water rained down on her head. she felt her eyes blur.

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Love From A Stranger Part 3

He was just about to black out until a big wiscash used it's whiskers to help barbados reach the surface quicker, finally barbados reached the surface. barbados gasped for air, catching his breath.

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Saturday Matinee

When she nods through, a smile spreads on his lips. tongue flickering, close enough to touch her whiskers, and more then close enough to taste her scent.

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Scotch Pine

I'm prone to it ... " his whiskers did a bit of their twitch-twitching. "so prone to it that you've got me talkin' 'bout it, it seems." a giggle, and a sigh. "exactly.

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Tongue-Tied Lightning

Ross's whiskers twitched. "wilco started it," he said. "hey!" was the flying squirrel's response. "boys ... " they both looked to her. a sigh.

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Sugar Cream Pie

His whiskers twitched. "i'm surprised we haven't been fined for public indecency." "you try wearin' one of those in this weather! hazy, hot, and humid? that's a triple threat."

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Little Emotional Feelers

The squirrel frowned, whiskers twitching. she crossed her arms, sitting back in her chair. letting assumpta (for the moment) take control of the talking.

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Homemade, My Sweet

A weak, little nod, whiskers all a-twitch and eyes half-open. "let's try and keep going. see if we can ... " " ... finish." "yeah.

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