The Midterm Demonstration

He let go the marten's hips and clenched his hands into fists, then spread them open again. he reached out and gripped the edges of the mattress and arched his back, trying to get more of himself into the marten's cunny.

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Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirteen

A pine marten behind the bar asked. "i am, yes." "we actually have a private booth that's free if you want to use it," the marten asked. ralph turned to marcus. "what do you think?"

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Blood on Ice - Chapter Four

The marten and fox were standing near the embers of the fire. "you've returned," stated the marten. he was pouring the rest of the soup he had made into some leather container usually meant for water.

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Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #16- A Fine See-Saw Series

Osric did not need any more ammunition to irritate the marten, if he was wrong.

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Home-Ice Advantage [18+]

The room stood silent as the marten carried on with his performance. "that's nickels on your last offer!" he spat in disgust. josie stared back at the marten neutrally. "we raised it by a quarter-million.

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What Makes A Hero - Chapter 1

I yawn hugely to complement the marten's statement. we get a chuckle for our trouble. "rem, we still on for tonight?" nate turns his little brown eyes to me and perks his ears. "'course we are, sweets.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 5a, What's In a Name? (Pt 5)

Julius nodded to the marten, "i can check in at the university and speak with some contacts there to keep an eye out for anyone who might be asking around about construct parts."

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Cosmic Stars - Chapter Thirteen

Even though it's been a while since the young marten ate, his appetite wasn't with him. "you weren't supposed to be back on the surface for another few months."

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Guest Room

Thar realised a moment too late, but nall the pine marten was already awake.

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Identity: Chapter Thirty-Seven

The fox called warily, one final plea for the marten to respond to, but as ned walked closer, noticing the ripped shoulder of the blouse holly was wearing, seeing the way the marten stared unblinking at her computer's black screen, and finally the jewelled

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The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VIII Chapter 5

The recently lonely bush began rustling again, which was strange since the martens dining on the scraps already disappeared with their prize.

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Kinktober 2021 Story Sketches 31-35

Cj smirked where he was, muzzle buried against the marten's slim, sleek rump, lips pursed, sucking softly, jaw shifting just slightly with the gentle licking.

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