Guidance

Servas fought back a triumphant cackle, biting his lip as the other naga laid over his chest, "thank you oen, i'll do my best to mould you.." he trailed off, laying a hand over the lightly glinting back and strokes it, hissing pleasantly to himself.

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A Slave to the Prime [Patron Reward]

"let's see how we can mould you into something closer to my other underling." the prime beckoned t-bone over, the hulking cat remaining at the ready with an equally lustful toothy grin on his face.

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Collar the Wild - Chapter 19 - Cuddle

Nothing like what he ever felt back at the tribal camp or in the dingy log cabin with its leaks and mould and dangerous wiring. nothing like what he had with his old boyfriend either as he could never sleep over.

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Cream-Pie

That was just the case when someone was sitting, but it did better allow the softness of her flesh to mould to the delectable shape of his cock.

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Dominated by Daddy Dom

But that was not for him as daddy dom dragged him in closer to him all the same, forcing his body to mould to the curve of his body, grinding into his arse, the dock of jerome's tail forced out of the way.

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In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 7)

I sniffed at it tentatively: there was a lingering aroma like damp leaf mould. i rolled it over in my paw and noticed that the black colour of the candle rubbed off to reveal simple beeswax underneath.

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Drac Ch18

It was spick and clean and completely mould free after the past half hour's work. he took a step inside and leaned forward, peering into the bathtub. val glared back at him for a moment before rolling her eyes and flipping him the bird.

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Keith'n'Matt: Lost Control

For almost one week now the first view in the morning was not mould on concrete, but a white and clean paint. and for almost one week now he was sleeping in an actual bed, with real and clean sheets and even a pillow.

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A Work of Art

They were molding his waist now, spreading the earthy pink clay over his scales.

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Reboot Chapter one

The smell of mold and cold air filled my nose as the air rushed in. opening my eyes i was met with a mess of colors and bully vision, flashing red, green and yellow.

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