"Night In The Pub" - Story by Kaz

Yari used his tongue to press the mashed shit against the roof of his mouth and the insides of his cheeks, relishing the warm squishy texture as best he could before swallowing hard, clearing his mouth of the feces.

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First Fight

Our bodies mashed on one another as we both started taking shots as we grappled along the dirty arena. he got my nose, while i blasted his lips.

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Chapter 2: Only in Skin?

But there was still one matter...the three still had food on their plates; half-eaten burgers, excess fries, tidbits of mashed potatoes. company policy was to offer to-go boxes in such a case...and biscuit did so.

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The Yiff-A-Cub Club

The dog girl yelped, nose going dark red in a blush to feel the moth's knees against the backs of hers, his bony hips mashed amorously against her ass.

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Three Dog Night

Shard's orgasm was so powerful that he unintentionally mashed his footpaws right up against canas's muzzle, surrounding his face with sticky matted footpaw fur and pushing him back on areku's knot.

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Healing Love - Chapter 24

He led me to the table and put a plate of well-done lamb chops infront of me with a side of mashed potatoes and a few carrot sticks. i licked my muzzle as he poured a stream of steamy brown sauce on my chops.

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A Cat Among the Stool-pigeons. Ep2

I mashed the intercom button again, although it was redundant with the mics and cameras in here. "three airport hotels. use the 'jane archer' identity and book them for a week. we'll pick one at random when i get back.

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Man, F*ck Your Friend Zone!

Let me begin from where this all started (even if i didn't realize it at the time), one thursday after school at daren's house when daren and i were playing a few rounds of super bash bros mele: \* "c'mon c'mon c'mon," daren said as he was frantically mashing

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Warmth of a good friend

Once the level began, so did the button mashing. it sounded like the clicking of a thousand computer mouses at once. "ko!" the game flashed upon the screen as preston's character fell once again in defeat. "oh, man...not again!"

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A night out hunting

His muscles contracted, mashing his feet into the ground and propelling him up and through the air with a rapid succession. before the vixen even knew it, jasper's body crashed into hers, the force making her roll over the ground.

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