The Simple Things. Chapter Two.

Richard was a chocolate labrador and not the four legged kind. animalians had been around since the dawn of time and this man before me was a canine-sapien.

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The Simple things. Chpt 24.

I teased a bit knowing richard aversion to chocolate. “the best.” richard just teased back, nudging my arm and the two of us headed down the alley away.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Fifteen.

I knew he was smirking but couldn't see his face in the tangled mess of chocolate fur that was in mine, obstructing my view of the outside world. it was easier just to close my eyes and nuzzle against him than try to look elsewhere.

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ICG7: In Which There is Chocolate

Is that... chocolate? no, it's dark chocolate! i immediately sprint over to the lady and take the chocolate as she scoops me up in her arms.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Four.

I kept being plagued by random thoughts, concerns and dumb chocolate labradors. but in the end that was a minor crumb in the giant pile of crap on my plate.

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Claude and the Chocolate Horse

We both deliver on the same day but i take much longer to birth evan's huge chocolate foal, but he is gorgeous, looking just like his handsome sire. bill jr is as hot as his zebra dad.

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And Forever

"chocolate!" taun yelled and pounced on deangelo's lap. taun's favorite thing in the world was chocolate and he would gladly do anything for it. to him this was better than a sundae. he began lapping up at deangelo's crotch.

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Express Lane: Chapter 1 - Curing the Bunny Bag-Boy Blues

Ry's eyes remained however, glued to the container of chocolate as he watched blake waiting for his answer.

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Aurorette's Bakery

His fingers slipped out of her, to her distress, but were quickly reintroduced a few thrusts later, his fingers warm and dribbling with chocolate, and began pumping into her again with a new vigor.

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Prisoner

He couldn't believe his taste-buds, nor his nostrils, but it was impossible to mistake the taste; it was chocolate!

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Making a Chocolate Bunny

The chocolate melting in his fleshy maw, however, urged him on.

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Everyone Gives Chocolate Hearts

The vulpine opened his mouth for more, fur standing on end at the taste and feeling of being fed marvelous chocolates, and craig graciously obliged.

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