A Question of Intimacy

The tiger questioned. "are you...?" "may i..."

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A question of love.

The question lingers in my mind. "i thought you couldn't ...." she begins to cry. " i know you wanted a family and ....he was willing to give it to me." she sobs.

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A Short Essay on the Furry Culture

If we were to join the culture strictly for sex, then many questions wouldn't be able to arise.

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Without Question

Part of her expected the wolf to last so much longer than this but questioning it would not only be rude but it would most likely invoke his ire. the wolf continued to surprise her as he eventually knotted her without blowing his load.

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These Questions...

These questions... ferren was walking down the sidewalk back to his home with his dark blue fur being ruffled by the small breeze blowing down the street.

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Wondering

_I Look To the Heavens Wondering,_ _Who Shall I Meet Once Again?_ _I Look To the Earth Wondering,_ _Who Shall Miss Me?_ _I Look Behind Me Wondering,_ _Who Shall Betray Me?_ _I Look Ahead Of Me Wondering,_ _Who Shall I Be My Friends, My Lover, My...

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There's a Place in the Great Pack for You

Maybe the question you should be asking is 'who do you want to be?'" "i'm afraid all i got is 'part of a pack.'"

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(Question) Why Are There Different Art Styles?

This is where we start to find some answers to our question.

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A question of breeding.

A question of breeding. the poodle hybrid drove up the driveway of the large house, he was used to servicing wealthy clients but even this was richer than he was used to. he was a stud dog, really similar to a feral stud dog.

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Probing Questions

Max felt himself blushing, but pushed on, he still had some more questions that needed answering.

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Cream's Question

I have a few questions. sonic said you know more about it than he does."she squeaked. knuckles was hesitant, but then though, hey, what could happen? so he let her in. she skipped in, "thank you, knuckles."

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The Middle-Age Suburban Blues

You didn't answer my question," the badger reminded his companion gently. the tiger's ears perked as he remembered. "mm, quite right! well, it was a few months.

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