The Waterfall, Part I

He started talking, distracted, then caught his bearings again and grinned up at the poor otter girl. "you're properly wet now! come on in!"

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Making Scents of Life - Part 4: Intentions

Wiping the water from her eyes, michelle found herself looking at a young, tan-furred otter girl.

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Hero, Chapter 17 - Of a Story

Swimming wasn't as effortless as it should have been for the otter girl without the use of her broken arm, but she still easily kept up with everyone on shore as they slowly continued their journey to fenbury.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 2c, Revelations (pt 2)

"well, just so you know, i heard that the tribals think that eyes of different color are a sign of great importance and significance." the otter woman responded.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 2c, Revelations (pt 1)

The otter woman lowered the pan slightly as alarice took another step forward. "great... we're dealing with a thief..." mumbled roland. "i assume he's never mentioned me."

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The Lead Crown: Ch 4c, Reversal of Fortunes (Pt 3)

The otter woman offered a humorless smile, "we're busy right now... we need to get back to the church. whatever you were doing when you got yourself hurt is none of my business, and we don't have the time to--" his comment silenced her.

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The Reward

Past them other gladiator's were openly enjoying the show -- most now jerking themselves off to the sight of the otter girl, staring into her eyes, getting off on the cruel enjoyment of that act.

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Blood and Water Mini - The Frost Kiss

The otter girl screamed as she found her limbs pulled in every direction, stretched out as far as her body would allow it in completely opposite directions. "can you _hear_her, oswell? this is the price you have paid.

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Mark's Spell

The otter closed his eyes, fantasizing being in a group of otter females, all needy and willing to use each other for relief.

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Filthy Farmgirl 2

Her sweat was pure salty sweetness and i swirled my tongue into her armpit, even a filthy raptor like me blushing at how sweet and sexy this otter girl could be.

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Substitute Santa

Tongue still shoved into lily's mouth, she heard the otter girl make a new, soft sound into her muzzle. then she felt the slow, deliberate unclenching of the girl's tailhole.

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