Hot Spring

Still driven by his primal urges he jumps up and gets between her spread hind legs. their gazes meet, both their eyes filled with nothing but lust.

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Cow Appreciation 5

#10 of random stories bertha's fall continues as she embraces the primal urges within her.

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Reflections

He sighs, fighting off the primal urge as he quickly puts on a pair of boxers from his dresser, followed by a blue pair of jeans. opening a separate drawer, he rummages around until he finds a teal shirt, sporting an image of a silver sun.

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Feral Instincts Part 1

His breath calms down as he watches the exchange, his eyes relaxing, his primal urges changing focus, until he can stand there and enjoy the show with an unclouded perception.

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The Pool Party Pt. 1

That comment flipped the primal urge switch in purp's brain as he tried to comprehend what faye just said. "since you pulled my shorts off, why don't you take your bra off?" purp said in an effort to joke his way out of the conversation.

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Oni apothecary madness

A warm wetness spread down his pants from his bladder releasing its contents in hopes of ensuring a better chance at running, his body reacting to the primal urge to run away and hide, light a candle and hope that the oni wouldn't find him.

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To sleep perchance to dream

In response to the primal urges of your body your hand moves to find a hip and hold it tightly as you shift your groin forward.

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Best Vacation Ever

They couldn't really explain why, but they just needed to, like some kind of primal urge had washed over them. \* \* \* it was close to a primal urge.

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Whispering Shadows 11

As before, the taste and sensation of his shaft thrusting in her throat awakens even more primal urges in her. however, she eventually pulls away, licking her lips as she admires his saliva-coated girth.

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Daddy's Girl - Chapter 1

A deep primal urge inside of her wanted nothing more than to make her way to the living room, push his hand away and replace it with her own. or with her muzzle. or with her own cunt. would he let her? would he-?

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Thirty Four

My embarrassment was quickly fading beneath the primal urge to change, so i hurried to do as he did, and was soon free of my last two pieces of restrictive_human_ clothing.

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