Camera Angles. Three Parts of Insanity.

The mangle yawned much like a housecat would, except, she ended it with a girlish '-eeeeeeeeeekkk!' as her mouth snapped shut with a clang of metal, and her chops smacked a few times to confirm an end.

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Messes of Men

The housecat's apron fluttered in the mild wind. its stark whiteness contrasted beautifully with the black void of his dress.

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Predator and Prey (M/M) (Commission for Swampwulf)

"i fucking swear, he's like an overgrown housecat. get him some catnip and-" beau giggled. "hey! don't fucking giggle like that! you're gonna be eaten by a wolf! try to pry my fucking hands off!"

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A 'Normal' Day

He also learned how she was part housecat and part jaguar. "jennifer? uhn...fuck...i...ah!" unable to help himself, walter blew his load in jennifer's ass.

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Welcome Home!

**Welcome Home! (Domestic Cat Couple...brother/sister)** Tabitha waited over by Gate G4 at the Lake City International Airport, waiting for the arrival of the flight coming in from Salina on Flat Island. She had been waiting there for nearly an...

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Thirteen Tales 2020: Tale 10

Soon he was smaller than a housecat, a size he was fairly confident was too small for a griffin. and still the shrinking didn't stop. not until the world was a massive intimidating place. he was around two inches long, no bigger than a mouse.

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Rehabilitation

Spare hand still stroking down the fox's back as though petting a feral housecat, the bear continued, his voice dripping with honeyed affection. "right now, what's your fondest desire?"

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Roadie Chapter 2: First Date

Yet his natural pink color and smaller stature made him more akin to a housecat. not to mention how androgynous he was, requiring his gender to be written in big letters across his ill-fitting clothing.

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Part four: Enticing

"and most of all..." he purred, like some kind of giant housecat, his chest gave a throaty rumble as he nosed her shoulder and his warm, silken soft, wet tongue slid out and along her upper belly, the surface of it dragging over her arm and breast as it

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Wolf am I

Foxes who wear girl's clothing, coyotes with slender, lapping muzzles, tigers who wind up in the beds of housecats half their size. the world should be afraid of people like me. it should have always feared us. always.

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