The Wolf Napper 3: The Voyeur, The Weaver.

She was on her front now, happily licking the mess from her paw and facing away from trace. her legs kicked up out of habit, and she pretended to ignore trace. instead turning her attention to her paw cleaning. trace was confused.

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Confessions

"okay trace... let's em... walk around shall we?" trace nodded and followed him at his own pace. when ovo realized trace was going slower, he of course slowed down and walked shoulder to shoulder next to his friend.

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TwoKinds:Dragon

The two had helped flora instead of running before and flora had begged trace to help them to return the favor. eric, like trace, was a human.

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Good Pawslut

"it takes a lot of talent to be a pawslut like me, i'm just naturally gifted~" he says chuckling to himself softly before going back to sucking and slurping traces sticky toes, trace grinding each one on his tongue as he did this.

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A Good Night\'s Rest

It was then that trace noticed his mate's naked body and the tip of pink welling up in jay's sheath. trace grinned mischievously and walked quietly to his room.

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Twokinds - An Obscene Little Cheat

I think you'd reeeeeally enjoy it, mr trace. .. "please, just. . . trace. trace is fine." ivy fluttered her eyelids, her paw now clean and fingers tracing out circles in the fur just above her nethers.

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Welcome Home

Now though, with trace in the flesh, it was a whole new level. the drive to trace's house was terribly erotic, as the driving dragon made sure to never let him get soft.

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Fan Flick - Two Kinds

trace kissed flora, they both opened their mouths and explored each other thoroughly; they ended it to breathe. trace got off flora and laid down beside her, he cuddled her from behind. 'thanks, trace...'

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Annette: Carnival Hell

I glanced away and hoped for trace, seeing him about two hundred yards away. i walked out of the store, both purchases and credit card accounted for, and made toward trace.

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Everyday Life, Part 2

He walked to where his car was parked, where trace was waiting. "come on, hurry up, oh my fucking god, walk faster!" trace yelled at him, even though he was only five feet away from will. will just planted his knee in trace's balls.

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