Earning his Grades

Oh, connie was certainly bi-curious, but he'd never actually acted on it. there was just something intimidating about it, like it was wrong somehow.

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Sympathy for the Devil

it was wonderful. it was slow and it was deliberate, as though the moment was predestined to occur and there was no hurry to finish it.

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Office Praise

Being without it for so long, it was possible she'd gotten a little too excited about it, an overreaction after being so praise starved- was that even a thing? it sure felt like it was! yeah, that was a pretty reasonable way to look at it. objectively.

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The Gryphon's Mate

He couldn't let it get out of reach, not when it was so close! he had to see it for his own eyes, he had to feel its warmth between his hands!

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Bus Ride

it felt like it was making it a bit hard to breathe, but it felt so worth it, he wouldn’t have wanted it to end early even if it did make it easier to get air into him.

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My Mate: Bred by a Dragon

Even though she knew he couldn't be close yet, it still felt like it could blow any seconds and cover her in warm dragon cum. the thought of it made her smile; it was so arousing to consider it.

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Genesis (Illustrated)

He kept it out for now, doing shallower thrusts. he knew what it was for now, having read something about it before, and knew that once he pushed it in it would not come back out... but it might hurt her.

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Emergency Heating

Come on out, chirpy, it's okay." the creature whistled—or mimicked the sound, given its distinct lack of lips. the nest wiggled, and a baby bird popped its head out, its feathers as dark as the monster's eye sockets, its beak tip glistening in gold.

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Next of Kin

He needed it, craved it, the fact it was his own dad hovering over him only made things that much more arousing. it was so wrong but it was also so good. “gotta get you to relax, 'fore you hurt yourself." “huh?"

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