Melinda Montserrat Book Two CH 3

You fell over on the bed hugging yourself still begging for more, blowing in your ears brought you out rather rapidly and i just moved into 'aftercare' letting you recover." i said smiling at my mousey. "yeah it was the weirdest experience.

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Sharing Puppies, Part 6

“remember the aftercare tonight, joe. this was a bit of a jump in the deep end for you two.” it was intense, but rosco felt fine, if a little tired. “yeah.” joe’s voice sounded distant.

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Unlocking Hearts - Chapter Five

“oh, jeeze… that’d probably be the opposite of aftercare.” “it’d also be kinda rude,” added crash after taking another bite of his spicy waffles. “at least, depending on how he said it, y’know?”

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Ethical Sadism

Everyone seemed to have a ritual with aftercare. helga, and by extension amy who learned from her, preferred to cuddle after getting water. mrs. davis, after expertly spreading a numbing ointment over the bruises and marks she made, liked to bake.

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Niya of Beit Jala

This boy needs some aftercare stat. this fic is more character-focused and tragic than my other writings, with niya taking center stage. but it's also very heartfelt. if you'd like to support me, please favorite and leave a comment!

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Initiation, Part 4

"my favorite physical activity is pretty close to this--i love cuddling during aftercare, gives me a good opportunity to help bring a boy back down." "...three," cove said slowly. "my favorite movie has to be general davenport's march."

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Peggin It

"well, you know proper aftercare is important when in a bdsm relationship. right up there with the rules, agreement, properly established boundaries, and safe word. hyuck. though i should have asked you if you needed anything earlier. sorry bout that."

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Flora Commission: A Baking Steal Part 1

Dewclaw was a city of commerce where trade ran thick through bustling markets. The weather typically remained warm and today was no different with the sun glaring down from above. That being said, most folk who came to Dewclaw for the trade didn't seem...

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A Hint of Freedom

[I]AWOOOOO![/I] Howl to the moon. Howl to the moon until your lungs collapse, your heart sinks, and your sole song shall remain. Old songs and old tales pounded in Havadr's mind as he stomped on the vast expanses, grass crushing beneath his paws as...

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