Piercing Day

The dog's cock pulled at her constantly, pushing in and then tugging at her tight little fortune-cookie sex, forcing her open and then letting her close again.

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Makin' Memories, Just Father and Son (and this horse)

More often than not it's dogs, and you've eaten enough fortune cookies to give any takeout restaurant a run for their money, but you've had your share of ewe and mare pussy too.

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Showered with Affection

Her spade was grey, like annabelle's, forming a cute little fortune cookie that bounced and swayed with her wagging tail. from the side, i could see her little nipples in rows, and i wanted to run my hand along her belly.

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Ward 16: Advantages

Rather than a single opening, it was folded almost like a fortune cookie. _gross_, she thought to herself. the soap soaked her short fur, and the gentle patter of the shower head was slow-going, but she didn't mind.

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Catch and Release

_a stranger, is a friend you have not spoken to yet_, the fortune cookie read. it was the last of the afternoon's lunch, carefully stuffed away in a pocket for when amelia needed to nibble something to get her mind off things. "... hmph.

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Just Like Your Father

That night wasn't the first that Mirror and her son Smoke (who were all too aware of their pun names) had been left alone and unsupervised by their trainer. He was off with his girlfriend, and he tasked them with keeping the apartment safe. That was...

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Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 17

The light of the moons coming in through the window played across the wolfess’s fur as Markus followed, her hips swaying, her tail tickling at his thigh, one of her paws in his. He wanted to reach out and touch her, to feel her, to _guide_ her,...

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Man's Best Friend

He dove between her legs, his tongue sliding over the fortune cookie there, then slipping insider, her incredibly tight muscles clamping while she howled and yowled in pure pleasure.

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How Pleasure Should Work

"no more talk about playing with my little fortune cookie, then?" "promise," the hare muttered, leaning against the wolf's shoulder. "and you, no more butt stuff." "heh, sure."

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Pier Pleasures

Without missing a beat he leaned into her and started lapping at her folds, his soft tongue parting her fortune-cookie lips and exposing the pink of her depths with every lick.

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