Breathing Life--Chapter One
Almost a perfect square, it stood out as a stout building against the thin spears of glass that surrounded it.
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The rodent's stubby, stout tail swished and his balls pulsed, grinding on the reptile's cool, soft hide with every buck of his hips. precum oozed into the nidoking constantly, but each throb of his cock was accompanied by a spurt.
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He was a stout but athletic wolf. his long hair was drawn back and atop his head was the crown of his position. on either side of the thrown were the court magi, robed figures that held staffs topped with a glowing gem.
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The stout wolfess was in her 40's, and her thin, short, raven black head fur still managed to defy her age. a rather generous offer of 50 shillings convinced her to keep him company during his long overnight shift at the docks.
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Though as corbin slid past her he felt a sharp sting in his wrist as a stout hand gripped his flesh. "when you can no longer stand it, come and find me.
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A stout goat sprinted up, trailing a long canvas hose running from a set of enormous steel tanks set in a far corner. phillipe's mind raced with the terrors and possibilities of what the daffy panda could be planning for him next.
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The stout grinned from ear to ear showing off her sparkling whites. "yes, things are going good." he mumbled heading into the back, running into tim.
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Her teeth had grown into stout fangs that fit together like two sets of jagged mountains.
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Though as corbin slid past her he felt a sharp sting in his wrist as a stout hand gripped his flesh. "when you can no longer stand it, come and find me.
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The white wolf was still so sensitive from his ordeal the short fur of the bear's crotch tickled his insteps, causing him to giggle and wiggle his toes against the top of the stout cock, which apparently don liked.
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Shane grasped his lover's stout cock and tightly-drawn-up sack, rubbing and squeezing them as he pushed the otter back down into his lap. "alright, babe... do me." and shane did.
Three Little Nobles and the Big Bad Wolfen
For an instant, her maidenhead held, and then there was a burst of pain, making the poor little noble cry out and struggle against the strong grip and stout ropes holding her still.