Serenifi: The Drama

Professor le-pew was seated at his desk, facing the purple-and-white teen mustelid.

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Snowflake's Teardrop -- Chapter Three

Sawyer had indeed returned with aleksander, he was sat on a pew a few rows back. he looked bruised and battered compared to aleksander. his long, sleak body eased back into the pew like nothing had happened though.

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The Fox and the Hellhound

The fox and the hellhound pews lined the bright-lit nave of the church, row after row, all silent as a prayer.

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Serenifi: Extra Credit

Luckily, their professor, a french skunk named pepe le pew, had offered the six girls a chance to gain the same credit they would get for acing the exams.

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Seventh Sin

As if the sexual act had been a sermon in and of itself, the demons filling the pews moaned and basked in the pleasure as they came, spraying their seed all over each other and the pews themselves.

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The Furry Dead (Medieval Style)

Next to it on the pew, a long sword, thicker than the rapiers common to their city, lay wrapped in cloth to the hilt.

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The Tutor: Chapter 2

~ ~ \* ~ ~ reikian perched on the back of one of the pews in the small, cool, musty chapel and couldn't stop his tail from making restless twitches back and forth.

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A Biography of a Human: "Alexander"

As i leaned back on the hard wooden back of the pew bench, trying vainly to get comfortable which was easier said than done.

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Abandoned, Chapter Four

A wave of pressure slapped through the chapel, shaking pews and quivering the organs. above, the ceiling quaked, old tiles of stone sliding loose and crumbling to the ground.

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The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 15)

\>she doesn't toss her head to the side in evasion, like she normally would \>her gaze is clear and steady, like she was looking at you for the first time \>her fingers still anxiously drum on the pew, however \>"i-i guess?

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