Devil Drive

Oh, her tight, succulent body was holding him fast, and he had to drive himself into her harder, faster, and deeper, to get her softer, more tender, fill her with the honey of his seed.

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Insatiable Drives

But me, i'd already spent my whole post-pubescent life dealing with a sex drive turbocharged by hefty half-tanuki testicles, so i didn't think there was much more he could do to me.

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9. Drive (100 Theme Challenge)

Something i haven't considered to help keep that drive to write is getting in some physical activity. i'm not a gym rat (i'm not even a rodent), but i know doing the simple act of going for a walk in nature can be refreshing.

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THE EMBUGGENING: Prologue

And here is the prologue for the embuggening, the growth drive i'm doing with samael!

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The Long Drive

He started the car and got back onto the highway, there was a long drive home. the end

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First Night Alone

After a few hours of driving, the couple pulled into a large parking lot, the fox looked down, and smiles, and rubbed the vixens cheek since she fell as sleep.

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Driving Ms. Cartwright

“when i get back, how about we take that drive?” “i'll look forward to it.” she gives a quick hug before catching up with her mom as they went through security.

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Driving Miss Rosie

Mistress margaret called the harness a pleasure or show driving harness, but there was nothing pleasurable about the last part of tack that he had to put on.

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A driving need

Relief and happiness rose within me, mixing with the loneliness and sorrow, the roiling conflict of emotions driving me past breaking point. i felt as i was being pulled in about ten different directions at once.

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A Long Drive

We'd been making good time so far, driving through the night. now we came to a dead stop, caught in the morning rush. all the dogs around me stayed bolt upright.

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A Long, Desperate Drive

"nah, i'm driving, dipshit," i said, ears flopping as a hot breeze sliced through the window i'd jimmied open with a screwdriver after it jammed last month. "you good?" "gonna slam one?"

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