A Dragon's Tale Genesis-Chapter 1-The Story Begins

The machine gun was painted in sahara desert camouflage and carried a trijjicon advanced combat optical gun sight,a wilson combat dragon muzzle break and a front grip as well as a tuned giselle automatics sgt trigger and a box that held two hundred rounds

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The Muscle Effect - Audacity

The tiger couldn't help but smile, as he put the phone down, and watched the live video feed for a few moments further before he turned it off and and alt-tab-bed the keyboard to bring up the epr system for a dwight, giselle, complaints of menstrual pains.

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Shattered Shards: Fey's Fancy

As a result giselle had become the star of the maple grove high school defensive line, at over seven and a half feet in height and weight of three hundred pounds.

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Momma's Little Bitch, Chapter Three

My legs felt heavy, my knees were sore, as I made my way upstairs to my room. I laid down on my bed, I didn't bother to get dressed, and crawled under the covers. Then Momma entered, she was wearing a green teddy and she carried a strap-on with her....

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Momma's Little Bitch, Chapter Two

Valerie arrived in less than 30 minutes. Valerie frightened me, she was a painted dog that stood almost six feet tall, with pale creamy yellow hair and green eyes and she always made fun of my weight, next to Momma who was slim with blonde hair. They...

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Momma's Little Bitch, Chapter One

My baby had been taken from me the minute she emerged from inside me. I was barely out of my teens. I never even got a chance to hold her. The only thing they told me was that I had given birth to a baby girl but I was not allowed to take her home with...

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Daddy Wants to Play

I was sitting on the couch reading when Daddy came up behind me. He was so silent, I barely heard him. He put his hands on my shoulders, his muzzle sniffed my hair. His tongue flicked my ear. I shivered, this wasn't like Daddy at all. "Get upstairs,"...

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Scratches, Bruises and Kisses

I think she hates me. If she loved me why would she hurt me? I don't understand. I spend most of my days at home cleaning, cooking, and sleeping, alone much of the day except for when the neighbors come by to ask for something or to say hello. She...

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Don't Accept Rides From Strangers

It was pouring rain, the roads were closed and none of the buses were running. Carrie stood shivering under an umbrella near the bus stop wondering what she'd do now. "Why today of all days?" the vixen muttered to herself. Cars and people...

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My Mistress, Chapter One

"Come Darling," my mistress says sweetly, holding out her hand. I take it and sit on her lap. She smiles and puts her arm around me and gently caresses my thigh with her free hand. Then she kisses my cheek and asks, "Are you shaved Darling?" ...

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Found (Ch. 2)

"qali called giselle a little while ago, saying that vanna had told her that you and dawn had gone on to adopt seven pups, all of different species," wade explained.

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Prisoner

Maybe giselle will be more willing to listen." he grinned at the other woman; she kicked him under the table. "you didn't even buy me dinner! you've got to put in some effort."

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