Jay-Jay Finds His Way Home Chapter 2

As he slowly approached the chubby badger boy that was feeding tristan, waved and smiled to him. byron turned and motioned for him to come over. "tristan, i would like you to meet my new boy, jay-jay."

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Stoking the Flames

Aiden let out a gasp and wrapped his legs tighter around tristan's waist. the jaguar was huge. he tried to relax as he felt tristan's length penetrate him. tristan growled lowly above him as his claws dug into the mattress.

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No More Nightmares

\*just a side note, this story contains sheath vore rather than traditional cock vore no more nightmares by: jizzal for: tristan tristan © tristan hawthorne with a sad whine the tristan, a young hare, sat up in his bed.

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Magnificum Arbores Autumnales Cuckhold

As the cheers began to die down, tristan continued in a lower voice with, “all equals save for one, my bodyservant elksatyr.” a nervous hush descended as tristan went on.

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Runnin' (After the Femmies)

I wrote this a long time ago as a joke, and halfway a gift to tristan le may, who makes gay parodies of song lyrics. it's based on the song 'runnin' by 2pac and notorious big. tristan le may ->https://noveltrove.com/tristan%20lemay/home **[intro]** ?

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Tristan Chapter 01

tristan looked around, he counted twenty nine other inmates, twenty seven were human.

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So Drop Your Gun - Prologue - Part 3

tristan kept smiling as he walked back toward midtown. today he could come home knowing he had done something good. something he needed, or would need, or had needed once. something he wouldn't need to forget.

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Intimacy: Chapter 1

Later that evening tristan is sitting on the couch reading one of his favorite books waiting for leon to come home.

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Out Goes the Pup, In Comes the Drake

tristan waved away some residual cloudiness around his chest, giving his spaded tail a swish.

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Bear Boutique: Prologue

tristan has left his office unexpectedly and wandered alone into the woods on campus.

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The Sparks of an Ancient Light

The day after tomorrow would be September 1st. The harvest moon would occur on the 16th. Rosemary Barter sighed at how close this mad chase was cut, 'I have a little over two weeks to find their meeting place.' The phantom horse steadied herself as...

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