A new hive

Shaylor rested in her hammock, enjoying the sunset from her front porch. The oranges and purples painted a beautiful portrait as she relaxed into the cloth cradling her scaled form. She watched as a shooting star drew a line in the sky, the white trail...

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The quest for the perfect cock

The morning air was crisp and the sun rise painted the sky when Shaylor awoke that morning. The sound of her doorbell pulled her from slumber. Outside no other noise could be heard, but a white box sat on her door step, addressed to her. A block away...

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Containment OYH Shaylor

It had been raining for weeks and Shaylor was getting tired of it. She pulled her raincoat a little closer, trying not to get wet or accidentally step in any puddles as she quickly moved down the sidewalk on the way home. The rain evoked a pleasant...

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Serge dreams big

Serge had been ecstatic to see a package with his name waiting at his doorstep when he came home that afternoon, and immediately brought it inside. The cream colored anthro fennec fox excitedly dropped his bag at the door and quickly made his way to...

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FAT32: upgrading your wolfdog

Icowom's breaths came in long, heavy whooshes. The confines of her visor and head-mask, circulating her warm air to wash over her face. The derelict station her jump pod had docked with was, apparently, filled with a breathable atmosphere! At least,...

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Keishou cock stuffing RP

blinks, as apparently the squirrel had ran off in the meantime! He turns back to Shaylor. "Still feeling a little empty inside?" "Yeah, I wonder where they went. I guess I'll just have to settle for you as a cock filler" Sits down and slides her...

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Arion's entrance exam

Arion, do you have any weird things we should know? Do your balls produce eggs? Do you produce caustic mana-cum? Shaylor tapped her clipboard with her pen as she wrote notes. Hmm. Well, I am able to cum a huge amount and my balls do at times...

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Close encounters of the slime kind

Momi rubbed up against the dragon. Shaylor rumbled and squeezed the wolfie. Momi gave a few nibbles on the dragon's nipples. "Eep! Those are sensitive!" Shaylor complained. Momi grinned up at her "I like em!" She tilted her head, suddenly having an...

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Broodmothers of the Rift

Shaylor taps on Mirvanna's balls to see if they're buzzing right now They slosh, no buzzing currently. Shaylor looks slightly disappointed, saying "Oh well, I guess I'll just have to go for a refill without the bugs." Before sticking her dick into...

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A Cozy Sleeping Bag

"Well Tarren, we finally reached the lake, looks like it's time to set up camp. I'll start getting the tent set up if you wanna start getting a fire going." Shaylor let her backpack slip off her shoulders and onto the ground. Rummaging through it, she...

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The Vessel

The lake was still and eerie for the most part. Mirvanna looked out over the stagnant water, numerous boats with collapsed hulls moored for the rest of their days along a creaky dock, til they finally rusted out. Walking was very treacherous, all the...

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The morning after

Shaylor luxuriated in her post-slumber warmth, enjoying the laziness of slowly waking, feeling comfortable, as though she was covered in a warm liquid blanket. Drip...drip...splat...shiver. Something cold on her nose made her muzzle wrinkle in...

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