Unintended Side-effects

Slumping down on one of the rugs, avrid kept a keen ear out for any possible intruders near his cave. all was silent but for the wind and occasional cry of a hunting bird.

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Hodges Field: Chapter 1

A large rug made from the very wool of the sheep was placed in the center of the camp. the sheep were all sitting on the rug; each one had several wooden bowls next to them.

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Dragon Riders : A war prize

Tears burned unshed in tona's eyes as she dug her fingers into the rugs and parted her mouth.

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The Tylor Estate - Act 2

Yogoloth looked up and confirmed that no one was watching him and turned back to the centre rug. it couldn't hurt just to see how it felt. one foot at a time he stepped onto the rug and the thick fibres felt strange on his sensitive paw pads.

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How To Train Your Kangaroo - Chapter One -

Cassie thought for a moment, then carefully rolled over and placed her palms on the thick rug, kneeling in a rough approximation of the kangaroo mating position - her long legs folded back behind her, her feet slightly splayed on the rug.

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Solstice Solitude – A Winterdown Tale

He finally put them on the floor and dug into the rug. the rug immediately tore.                she had her hands/paws on his chest and was staring deeply into his eyes. "i think that this is better than what the wolves do.

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Snake Charmer

Tiffany lay there a moment to linger on his smooth delicious voice before casually lifting himself off the rug with coy pony obedience. "as master wishes."

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Staying with a Centaur

With a grateful sigh fionn lowers himself to the warm rug next to the fire, his legs folded beneath him so that his right-hand side is warmed by the flames.

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The Whore’s Gift

With no time to hide the slutty work clothes on the floor by the rugs shi dives under the top rug and slows hir breathing in a vain attempt not to be heard.

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The Journey

Grasping the rug under her hard with one paw, she caressed her nipples with the other, wave after wave of her orgasm pulsing through her and causing her juices to drip down onto the rug and her god's soft fur.

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Not his first pair of handcuffs

"well, i had this rug... this very, very fancy black and white rug that... came in a plastic package, very tightly wrapped." she groaned out loud. she knew where this was going. "you're talking about the skunk butt rug." "yes, 100% right.

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