Draco Pops Lisa

Lisa was walking through the woods, the sun shone through the trees, her white fur moving in the slight breeze. She took a long smell of the wild around her, as she raises her arms above her head and stretches, her low cut shirt showing off her tone...

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Beautiful Twilight: POP

"we're gonna play pop!" margie shouted to all and the crowd shut up, curious to the call "pop is a game, that we like to play, that helps relieve the stress of the day.

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popping the black cherry

His cherry had been popped and he moaned as he felt like a hot fist enter his bowels, spreading the virgin flesh wide as his master pushed in deeply, letting out a small bay when he felt his master's balls pressed tightly against his quivering, stretched anus

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Pop Goes the Weasel

_All around the mulberry bush..._ Science is a footrace and so far the pharmaceutical industry is winning. Genetics could be a close second though. Not that I really care, I'm just a glorified salesmonkey. It's not a bad life. I get to travel the...

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Pop goes Chelsea!

pop! and suddenly the fox girl was no more. nothing more than long rubber strands flowing down through the air as if a thousand balloons had popped at once.

Pop Music is Not a Crime

**"pop music is not a crime"** by k.m. hirosaki ([[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)) author's notes: this story and all characters are copyright © 2008 k.m. hirosaki.

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Pop Goes the Weasel

#1 of pop goes the weasel request from katethemarten and first time using the mustelid tag! in fact this is my first story that doesn't even hint the presence of a canid...

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The Popping Threads of Fate

Muffled pops of rivets and rings followed as his broad hips outgrew his chain-mail leggings, snapping links one by one until a seams opened from his waist to his knees.

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Dragon Brothers' Pop

"you popped my brother." "he wanted to get popped." the herm slid a slimy paw over her fat cock. "do you?" "no." bount growled, rubbing his own ruby prick. "oh, but don't you want to join your brother?"

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Pop (Otherwise Untitled)

~ In the rumbling din of the theater, the squirrel first noticed when her popcorn seemed damp. After a pause in the action, when the characters tumbled into a well lit room to express their feelings and goals to each other, she looked down to find a...

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Artie's Balloon Time

Its gonna pop so loud! g-gonna cuuuuuuuummmmmm!!!!!!" he screams out while bouncing harder onto it.

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