Of Warlords and Pleasures: Ublaz Mad Eyes

Shoving her against it, the lizard who had lifted grath's rudder produced a length of strong rope and looped it around the otter's muzzle, binding it tightly shut.

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Spreading a Little Cheer

Just as the last bit of his rudder was ready to disappear into that massive pole, ken clasped onto the very tip, trapping him in place. such a simple slide through just wouldn't do in the slightest!

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Ambassador's Log: Kitseve Festival in the Lutrai Islands

"but i don't have a rudder, dear," castra protested, with nalu grabbing at her tail while tepanu guided his heavy shaft toward the saurian's beak.

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Maxed Out (commission for pittbull paw)

The younger male's rudder went into a spasm behind him, hearing his favorite phrase from the sexy daddy dog.

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Otter's Daily Life- Party

Kyle felt a wetness on the tip of his tail as fawks dripped some lube on his rudder and the otter did exactly what he should by sliding his tail up austin's tailhole, pressing it on his prostate.

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Otter's Daily Life- Weekend Home From School

Kyle quickly removed his pants and undies, leaning back against her between her legs, letting the base of his rudder feel against kris' labia. he rested his back against her chest, and relaxed.

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Reaching Alignment

My rudder tail flicked. "yeah," he looked down. dammit, devon, you know better! i got down on one knee. who knows why we still do that? i pulled out the box and opened it to him, "i can bring a spouse along, and i spent the last month pitching you.

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Ayame's Chronicles- A Change on the Wind, Part 2

Dorumon starts to fall but saves himself by using his tail as a rudder. each flap of his temporary wings is a stinging reminder of these champion levels' ability to rend him, as deep gashes adorn his back.

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Delta Chronicles ch. 6 (Not retarded this time!!!!)

"lower the torque on the main rotor, and get the tail rudder working!" jack yelled over the whine of metal on metal. jj worked the throttle with his left hand and lowered the torque to no avail. the ground got closer, faster.

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