Becoming the Toy

"i...don't have anyone to help me." "i know," he said, grinning. "you do look a bit...shorthanded." i groaned, but let him help me along.

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The Fox and the Ram (pt.2)

"can you help me into a... um... d-diaper," he says with the cutest little voice i've ever heard. "of course," i exclaim with a big foxy grin.

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To protect life - Chapter 1, A GHOSTLY BOY

The otter helps me to stay in my place, from where i am i can't see what the driver or the otter can... al i just see is a part of the chest of the water mammal and a piece of the ceiling.

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Journal of a Changed Slave: Ch.11

Jessie helped me out of the car, and i took my first steps out into the real world, no longer under the thumb of master chris. she guided me up the stairs, following brian, who unlocked a door and let us inside.

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life with a dragon

I say, almost pleading sarven to help me. sarven, hearing the desperate pleading tone in my voice, immediately decides to help me save zerinnon instead of attack him. "is he breathing?" "no, hes not."

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Full Moons Lust

"ah h-help me onto my back. i want to watch you fuck me."

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 122

_he can't help me no one can help me..._ kiana strained against banno's grip, reaching for that sliver of blackness beyond the exit, reaching for _outside_. if she could just get outside, everything would be fine. if she could just get outside...

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Pitch Episode 14: The Minor

"then you'll help me wake her?" "no," she said prince tried to get back into the conversation, but with a stiff arm, i kept him at bay while i spoke.

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My Hot Mom

"but you can help me with my loneliness, mom. don't you want to help me?" eriss had raised her head again to look at her son. "offcourse i want to help you, sweetie.

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Track and Field: Part 7

I enjoy the feedback, and it helps me get a little better with each writing. "sasha, please stop crying," my sister whined. her eyes were beginning to tear up, too.

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Somebody That I Used to Know

Michael, still right next to me, put his hand on my shivering shoulder, and then helped me up, saying, "come on, lets head over to the hospital."

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