Every Nation Has Its Wars: Names

Snatching a fallen rifle from the bloody paws of a raccoon he crawled to a gap in the two foot high wall that surrounded the monument. balancing the gun in the shattered crevice he took aim at the fattest of the two officers.

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Down in Dustwallow

His skin was a deep browny-greenish colour, and he wore nothing more than a loincloth to cover himself, which of course did nothing to hide his own monumental assets.

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Part 14: All-Consuming Lust

Were truly massive, dwarfing skyscrapers and even national monuments. the horse felt a pressure against her cocks, as they ripped out of her kevlar bodysuit, their size and mass making it trivial.

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Graveyard 'Tag'

When it didn't, she called again, her ears picking up the distinct noise of nameless's quiet snickering from behind one of the larger monuments.

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Queen Calla

Her name monument of magnificence, beauty. hurled into the hurricane, she dances.

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The Road Beyond Rome - Part 1

The brown-robed badger gestured to the field around them, and the stone monuments that dotted it. "time to bury the dead, mage. would you give me a hand with these two?" his eyes widened a hair. "when you're ready, of course.

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Forging a Stronger Bond

The patterns and colors evoked the rich history of the galar region, and of the monument itself.

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The Coupon

His enormous churning cum tanks were swelling, his flexing muscles were expanding, his throbbing monuments of virility were lengthening and thickening.

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A Water-Stained Journal.

Then, i went searching for the monument...and that's where things got weird. see, i found the monument, but there were no elaborately carved tools, no skilled wood working. instead it was a pile of un-cut wood.

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Eucharist

Last call for dull relief, before divine prayer; a monument to a thief, gasping for air.

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Chapter 8 - A Growing Problem

Thankfully, her cocks now laid on the ground slowly retreating back into their monumental sheaths. amanda found herself lying atop her breasts before she got back up. "i'm not sure if that helped."

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