Playing Games

"listen," greta said, pushing her muzzle back to look at her.

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The Return to The Highlands, Final.

She looked at greta. "is that correct child?" greta smiled. "yes! jon-tom is a hue-man!" the king's eyebrows knit together. "a human out here? that's unlikely. the damn things haven't got enough fur to keep a baby warm." greta stamped her feet.

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A Freefall Fuck

greta was right, he thought. it had been way too long since he'd really had fun with what he did.

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Pegged as a Fan

greta asked, her teeth showing in a teasing smile. "no...no more cold stuff..." the ladies patted him, ellyra patting his back, greta patting his head with her paw.

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Side of Mutton

greta nodded, covering her mouth with her hand. "yes actually, i started just this week. just a little cubicle in the back though, not much opportunity to be seen." "i see. well then, welcome to the 'family', greta." they shared a smile.

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The Rock Queen's Bitch

Smirking in a way that she knew showed all her teeth, greta shoved veronica over to be on all fours.

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Zac Silverhide and the Midnight Manhandler

"...greta," she said. "my name's greta." "i'm zac." he offered her a hand. "why don't we go somewhere and talk? no cuffs, no badges, just you and me and some coffee."

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