Fleabag and FANG (Old/Non Canon, Read Director's Cut)

“you're persistent, i'll give you that, furball." he sighed. “i have a question for your mangy ass… several, actually." “go ahead." "so first up, how bad is it? my chest hurts like fuck."

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Little Smirk

The brass one purred, cupping them each with a paw while playfully bouncing the lying furball over his large tooltip.

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Recollections...

She smiles softly as she climbs up into the bed and cuddles between furball and shimmer before settling off to sleep.

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All My Friends Are Nobodies

Taking the last cut of meat and the furball finally lost a little bit of confidence, shifting his gaze back and forth between the dragon and the medium rare steak. getting the navy one's ears to perk up in question as that furball blushed.

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Almost Act 2 (Popping)

The white furball stretching towards it's next set on both sides; covering the windows from within and forcing them out when the belly didn't stop.

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Drunken Lullabies #14

Making the furball so tight that he could no longer move his bloated limbs. "uh... bear? i think that's big enough-" "no such thing."

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My slutty Eevee

It made you think back on all those times, you had woken up in the morning with him gently nibbling on your morning wood through your underwear, and the times the lewd furball had offered to suck you off after a hard day at work.

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Absolutely

The thought completely stopping her motions as the furball grumbled, still keeping his eyes closed. "don't judge." he snorted.

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Drunken Lullabies #3

His whimpers growing higher in pitch along with his body's groans as the pump pushed the furball's limits.

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Hungry Kitchen

Where does that furball find his energy on an empty stomach?"** he muttered to himself.

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Cloud Factory

At least he was currently being censored, or else it would be painfully obvious to anyone looking at his rear that the furball was enjoying this.

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