Filling A Booth

His server could sense that, but was at somewhat of a loss for how to feed the wolfdragon.

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DJ PuppehDawg

The beagle dj had joined in on the applause, stopping when the wolfdragon let out a wave and looked at him. the dj smiled back at the wolfdragon, holding up a large record and spinning it on a clawed digit.

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Shiny New Toy

To an outside observer, it would seem the wolfdragon was just humping away at the bed, as lobo was just barely visible now with how much quaking fat the wolfdragon has moving in all directions.

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Feeding Time

The wolfdragon had a few ideas, but he elected to instead just go with the standard that he used in times like these; hogs.

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Astray

The wolfdragon would need to know, for even if kai didn't tell him, the obese hybrid would find out.

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Dastardly Deities Devious Deeds

The wolfdragon had never agreed to be the other's bitch, and now he was being made into one?

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Friendship

It was rare for al to see the wolfdragon that upset, and yet he saw a twinge of it the moment he had finished speaking. just a hint of the wolfdragon's real anger...

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Stress Relief

The wolfdragon didn't look to be the patient type either, as his gaze had never left jerome since posing the two options to the hybrid. "well?" the wolfdragon barked out, time clearly running out to make a choice. "...ok."

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A Moment

The machine didn't care though, it was simply doing its job of feeding the wolfdragon, and as more food fell into the funnel, that job would be an easy one. the plunger got barely halfway down in its initial stroke before the wolfdragon came.

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Thick and Thick Outro

It was his job to sate the wolfdragon, and by the looks of what was sprawled out in front of the wolfdragon and nearly filled the room, he was doing a good job.

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Spike

Silence was sasuke's answer, a frown creasing on the wolfdragon's forehead as he waited a few more moments for an answer. sighing and shaking his head, the wolfdragon leaned in a little closer to spike's face before speaking again.

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Heart in Me

It dropped its arm and glared at him: it was a wolfdragon. a shadow wolfdragon, but a wolfdragon none the less. more in shape than he was, more well-endowed, but nothing but a shadow of him. they locked eyes for a long time before the shadow sneered.

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