Marked [Feral TF/TG]

Her arms themselves started to turn more doglike as well, her arms' muscle definition grew while they became covered like her hind legs in black and orange fur.

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[COMM] How to make an extra creamy fruit salad

That turned more heads toward him, and he smiled to himself as more people watched him, unaware that he knew of their voyeurism.

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Werefox's Dillema- Chapter 13

Frowning i continue with the plan and push on, hearing her screams turn more to a sort of felinoid roar. i reach the cop and without pausing for breath turn him towards the changing lynx girl. "she's trying to kill ne!"

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SYBT: A Successful Summening

more people into sexy cows or something?

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Shower With A Friend

Slowly, their actions turned more animalistic as the two built towards their pleasures once again, kelley's hips slapping more firmly against derian's rumpcheeks as the otter leaned forward and nuzzled at the back of his neck, an arm wrapped tightly around

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Night Club Fun

The roo had turned more red than before now. he looked over at pylon. "i was kinda scoping you out earlier," said the roo,"i was hoping to get lucky."

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The Wild Woman of Temeshtawitsl Woods

She turned more fully to look, making sure the high-vis stripes on her vest were unobstructed, in case it was a hunter or something.

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Do Not Cut Corners in Bulking

His body didn't seem to agree with the large number of calories he consumed at once, so it turned more into fat than muscle, not that blaze even noticed. "getting big there." the machoke smirked as he watched the buff charizard fill out with soft fat.

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A Brief's Tale 2

His shaft slid in the crotch area of anda's mother's, turning more and more into pants. his legs inside her hollow ones and pressing into her hollowing feet.

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One Man’s Hell...

The demon jizz staining his muzzle and tongue made him cough, and gasp, and sputter in turn. more than enough to distract him. until a wet pressure prodded at his asscheek. it didn't say a word, nor give any warnings at all. only that sadistic grin.

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Splintered Light, Ch 9.4: Looking Ahead; Looking Back

The conversation was on the brink of turning more lighthearted and playful but it didn't get the chance as the ship vibrated; the two anchors were being weighed and a moment later it heaved faintly as the first strikes of the oars pushed it forward.

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