Greasing More Palms and Other Things

Whenever Leorajh was accused of eavesdropping and snooping around the office, he tended to shoot back, playfully, that it behooved the mayor's chief of staff to know of everything going on, just in case it required Mayor Aura's attention. But of all...

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Employer-Employee Relations

The sun inched closer to the horizon, bathing the city skyline in a sea of yellow and orange. The skyscrapers practically glowed as the light reflected from their millions of windows, hiding the teeming workers within as they completed their last tasks...

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Grease Monkey Ch.7

#4 of grease-monkey i'm so sorry... i forgot to upload the chapter into this account... here it is, after someone wisely pointed out that i skipped from six to eight.

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Pizza & Wings

Grinning, he watched the bull left his free arm, and lap the sweat from the pit with his long tongue, tasting salt and grease. and that bull was him.

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Grease monkey Chapters 1-3

#1 of grease-monkey grease monkey tech x rev fan fiction author: pyry cole well... in short, tech and rev from loonatics unleashed, are one of my favorite cartoon couples in the realm of fan fiction, so, i'll take a crack at writing

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Pizza Pudge

They hadn't burned at all, but they were glistening with grease... shiny, slick grease. chaz was no health nut, he knew it wasn't healthy at all, but if that bothered him he wouldn't have ordered five pizzas.

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Son-day Fun Day.

He relaxed his sphincter so i could pack several gobs of the grease into his butt-hole with my fingers. my position changed so i was kneeling on one knee. i could brace the dildo against my other knee at the same level as theo's greased butt-hole.

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Grease monkey Chapter eight

#3 of grease-monkey grease monkey tech x rev fan fiction author: pyry cole as the readers should know by now... the characters in this story do not belong to me, and i am not using them with permission of their creators.

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A Raccoon's Portrait

Drew whistled as he walked into his apartment, his little house was a bit drab but he was fine with it. Though now with his new appropriation, his home would be a lot more interesting... he hoped. As the man walked into his house holding the painting...

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At the Master's Table - Art by Beralin, Story by Torin Otter

The shaft was clean within seconds, but still both reptiles licked, desperate to find one more drop of the grease.

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Sticky Fingers

Having stopped the fox, vic set that greased cannon aside... and then he set down another in the same spot, and re-took his seat. desmond glanced around; exactly ten cannons, his current job included, still needed grease.

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