Edge Walking. Chap 6: Cleanse

#6 of edge walking "edge walking" by: cauldron o boyfur notes and warnings: yiff!

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Summer Camp Adventures, Chapter 5

The boyfurs were amazed at the feelings. it certainly wasn't the first time they had yiffed, but this time felt different. it was the first time they had been alone since they began yiffing.

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Forgive Me- Chris 7 + Surprise

Thanks to: cauldron o boyfur sindal emeraldwolf-mike phantom\_wolf crazedwolf shadow-wolf serious-sam otterporn sindal helping\_wolf +furry lover for your comments. they're wonderful.

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Forgive Me- David 5

Special thanks to: cauldron o boyfur sindal emeraldwolf-mike phantom\_wolf crazedwolf shadow-wolf serious-sam for posting comments that make it all worthwhile. (and you thought i'd forgotten to read the comments! shame on you.)

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Boxed Lunch

The boyfur had begged for what he understood not, received in abundance. and completed, in ways he could neither know nor comprehend, was suddenly gripped by an orgasm of a paw tighter than aaron's stroking fist.

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Happy Homecoming

She splashed the three boyfurs, and disappeared under the water. the four pups were soon giggling and splashing each other, having a great time.

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Jagged Welcome to the Devil's Aorta

"Jagged Welcome to the Devil's Aorta" Notes n' Warnings: This is a little piece based on a true life experience I went through. It's about the first few hours or so of my first hospitalization. The date was January 5, 2000. To protect identities...

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The Orphan Gods

**The Orphan Gods** **A story by: Zenobius** **Warning!** This story is about priveleged adult furs being shrunken down and abused by poor young furry boys growing huge and taking revenge. Disturbing and sexual shenanigans ahead. Don't read this if...

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Bartleby's Descent

She cupped his cheek and ran her fingers through the soft boyfur. "but i would like it if you chose to stay in my class. it's not at all like your old school must have been, i promise. i do my very best to make sure you little ones \*want\* to come in.

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