A Private Hike

Slowly, the serial killer began to tug upwards, grinding the plastic tines back against the fox's prostate, the pain jolting as the four tines began to sink and rip into the inside of his intestines, catching and bloodying up the natural sausage casing as

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Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 88

Every violent jerk caused the tines of the pitchfork to momentarily rise off the steps and then slam down again, creating a frenzied tapping and scraping of iron against wood. "why aren't you dead!?"

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Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 90

._ the pitchfork's handle struck the base of the grinder and the iron tines shot forward about an inch, pushing their way through banno's chest like weeds.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 182

The three iron tines were slowly shrinking away as though his flesh was actually eating them. "no!"

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 180

Every violent jerk caused the tines of the pitchfork to momentarily rise off the steps and then slam down again, creating a frenzied tapping and scraping of iron against wood. "why aren't you dead!?"

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The Naga's Rhyme

My two tined tongue does tickle then across two separate sides. yes, as i pull my head away your hemepenes do twitch. your hands move down to prove they're real, you sexy little bitch.

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Savory Innocence

The tight-tucked balls tugged down as far as they could drop before the tender sack yielded to the fork's tines.

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Fox Fake Snake

The spot became hot and tender as her tongue continued to change growing out longer as the tines flickered.

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Give A Doe A Bone

Ru instinctively lowered his head to aim his tines forward when buck took a step toward him.

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Night of the Vulcanthrope

No sooner than the first tine had been released when the vulcanthrope turned on him and serathin immediately felt his back get pushed down onto the bed.

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The Farmer

He thrust the pitchfork forwards, once, but the tines just sank into the slimy purple body like it was mud. he pulled the tool back and watched the three holes it'd made instantly seal up again.

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