Quickie #3

With an errant throb, a small squirt of clear precum jumped from his aching penis to land on the cedar planks of the sauna shelf.

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My Gun Is Cute

She came from one of those towns that supplies cedar rabbits with half its sorghum and all its hook­ers.

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Don't Blink

"ling scientific and the mount cedar government facility. the cops are really worried about the mount cedar one because it had state of the art locks. they think it might be a new gadgethead." "cripes, not another one.

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Good Boy Part II

cedar started fiddling with the cuffs, and tori pulled away from her. “n-no,” he said, “just hold me please,” he said. cedar was all too happy to oblige.

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Cat Catcher (Vore Story)

Delta whimpered a little bit as he looked up at cedar, “i'm not that short...”

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Good Boy

“yes ma’am,” tori said, prompting cedar to roll her eyes. he sat up, caught his breath and then got on his knees on the floor.

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Drawing on the Past

He switched to colored pencils now, finding dark greens and browns to create the cedars, blues and soft grays for the sky with its puffy clouds.

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04 - Work Release

Some good news comes from the iron county sheriff, and they enjoy the preparations to go take care of some business in cedar city with a quickie.

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Independent: Chapter 9

He could be seen as cedar's brother if cedar had gone for hairdye as a form of rebellion and tomahawk went for extra pieces of jewelry including the thick row of golden rings that pierced his horn and his nostrils.

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A cedar wood box...

Marionette never receive a single copper time flys and the crowd begins to dwindle and the master plays less and less with its spindle no more does the marionette's movements entrance no more does the marionette dance now it lies alone in a cedar

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 1

He could see the smoke rise up in the distance, carrying with it the smells of burning cedar and the undertones of his tribe. he could hear... drums. drums, drums, drums... echoing through the woods, growing louder and louder, faster and faster.

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