Iktrikk's Experiment Part II

If anything happens to my precious specimen, i will flay-skin you alive and use your mangy pelt as a doormat to my warren." vurrik gulped and decided to check the machine again.

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Undone by His Suit 4

Drone-bitch stuck out its tongue, ready to serve as a doormat, but the bear shook his head. "not like that." "owner?" it was curious for a moment. its mouth was bound, gagged open, tongue kept displaced. how was it talking?

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Night Legends

I don't remember exactly what night it was that i found the cub curled on the doormat, but i remembered the words of leafear that night, and the look of his eyes as he padded fearlessly into my cabin, and curled up next to the stove.

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The Magistrate's Day Off

I think her words were that i'd sullied myself forever, and that no heat family with so much as a doormat would have me."

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Ruska and Declan

He took a drag, then held it between his fingers, flicking ash on the doormat as he breathed out twin streams through his nose, then sniffed appreciatively at the yummy scents coming from inside the apartment. "mmm...

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A Fox's Descent 1

Not quite down to the floor, but down to the wolf's collarbone, somewhere respectful but not quite doormat. if he wanted more - "you know how to take care of your clients, i think." "hmm? what do you mean, sir?"

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Mange Mane: A Day in the Life

\>eva cherbrie, one of your newer sergeants, and an absolute doormat. mousy just about described her entire existence.

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Under Striped Feet, Chapter 1: Seeing Blue

The paws pressed against his face, trapping him against the edge of the coffee table as they slid along his cheeks and his snout, rubbing against him like a doormat. "you can stroke if you like."

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Trapped In The Doggy Door

No amount of tensing was going to stop this dog, though, and with a little push, his cock was buried to the hilt in kyla's cunt, nothing the trapped woman could do about it, other than grip the doormat and cry out.

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We Don't Just Fade Away

Wep was a traditionalist, but he wasn't stupid enough to do the key-under-the-doormat routine. that would just be asking to get robbed around here.

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Infamous Feline

Erin wagged her tail and purred as she started to use stuart's shirt as a doormat. she rubbed her paws on his shirt briskly before stepping forward and abruptly slapping stuart on his left cheek.

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A Day at the Jamesons

The woman walked into the house and wiped her shoes on the doormat. "just mike is fine." he closed the front door behind her and showed her the coat hangers for the jacket, though she quickly declined to take it off.

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