A Work of Art

"_ _"you're a work of art."_ _"i am a work of art."_ the cow women embraced one another, nobody could tell which one was sally, but that was alright to her. she was just right; she was a work of art.

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Working for a promotion

Victor massaged the foxes balls with on hand while working two lubed fingers into his ass. jacob moaned and backed against the hand, grinding against it and meagan's crotch.

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Field Work

He dived into the canine's bare chest, putting his mouth to good work: nibbling at the tender flesh, teasing it with his teeth.

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Work and Pleasure

I grit my teeth together._ _ _ the bedsprings squeaked a little with the drive of our bodies together, propelled by my snow leopard's fuzzy hips working against my ass.

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Hardly Working

At least there's enough saved up to last me a couple months before i had to find work. since i came home i've been putting in applications in for any open positions. sadly after two months of applying for work nothing came up.

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Office

One badger set himself apart from the hustle, sitting quietly in his chair with his back to the centre of the office as he focused on his work and his work alone.

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Catch: The Find

The feline pulled away slowly to open her mouth to show the result of her work on her tongue. she closed her mouth and swallowed before opening smiling wide with her bright turquoise eyes opening slowly to look up at the otter.

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Teaser Content

I know this is upsetting, but it's something to be put up at the moment (trust me it'll work out x3) currently posting to let people know if they are interested i'm working on my autobiography and i hope this first chapter isn't confusing how

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Day Off

Not even work; no money to be earned. just the house, his two pet cats, and him.

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Children's Card Game my ASS

It said: _dear tobio,_ _i went to the grocery store to pick up some things and your dad went to work.

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An Interlude

An Interlude by pyrostinger The foxes were still staring at her. Sheila ignored them, but it was hard to not notice them. Even the rabbits were seeing it. Then again, it wasn't like the foxes were hiding it. Every so often, one or more of them...

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