After the Hustle

Nick decided to press on, "carrots." judy guffawed, "nick." despite where she was from, her family's trade, and a lifetime's worth of heritage, "carrots" brought to mind not life on a farm, but an image of nick.

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Meryle's story (part II)

"hm..these carrots should do nicely.." she slipped of the desk as she sauntered over to the carrot basket, covering one of the smaller carrots with ample amounts of the lube. "hm..this is supposed to be flavored.."

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The perfect birthday

Tripod takes the carrot for its stem and pulls it, lucky feels like the carrot slowly abandons his inside.

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Zootopia AU- Looking for a future - Chapter 3

So far, i can't see a reason why carroter would even consider it. a general sigh of relief raised a bit of everyone's hopes. carroter, the mayor of bunnyburrow, was one of the promoters of pred-prey relations for years.

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Zootopia - On the Beat

"good job, carrots." he said. "perhaps i should call you patches instead." "as in carrot patch?" nick snorted. such banter was commonplace, and the two had made a game of it.

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Not his first pair of handcuffs

Here, hope it's not too horrible compared to your bunny's cocks and carrots." like she had seen that many bunny cocks. or used so many carrots for that. she just had a latex one. soon she got nick's pic.

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My Little Delirium - Chapter 1

carrot finished frying the potato pancakes, and set them on the table in front of applejack, refilling her glass for her as well. "thank you carrot."

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Chronicles of Lunaria: Prologue

The carrots washed wyth breathed deeply before catching hold of the wind. the invisible wind became visible as it lifted the carrots into the air. satisfied wyth turned and headed towards the house, the carrots floating in the air behind him.

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Where curses can be blessings

She felt her dirty hole twiching as she searched for the carrots tip. there was no thought involved, all was pure instinct. fiona felt the touch of the wet carrot the moment she slipped it into her muscle ring.

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