The Journey Through Darkness: The Light

A faint gasp had creased from my lips as i too soon vanished within this darkness and plummeted into what seemed an endless night. i had not known the very essence of true darkness until i had fallen as far as any man would ever dare go.

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Change of Plans

"i want to look pretty," she requested, smoothing a crease in her shirt, only to find it to be caused by a crease in her belly. apollo turned back towards her. "proper pretty?" "proper pretty."

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I Want My Friend's Brother

He squirmed a little on the spot, angling his hips and forcing the head of his cock to wedge in the crease between his toes and main pawpad.

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Creative Writing Prompt #1: Subject Analysis

The black hoodie holds few shadows, but has many creases and folds that cross over and intersect endlessly. his dark navy-blue jeans have the same quality, and shadows lie underneath the smaller folds on his jeans.

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Chakkir's Rest, Chapter Two (Commission)

"there," gehart murmured, leaning over khendar's back and dragging his own length down the crease between the other buck's rear cheeks. "that's what i wanted to see."

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Aftermath

Marek beamed so bright, eyes creasing while his ears perked up high. be it from my words, my kiss, or both, i think, hope, that i'd helped reassure him. not that i was done there. "in all seriousness, hon."

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Resigned to Being Dinner [Patron Reward]

He could see, just up ahead, her boots were creasing against her wiggling toes. they were the part he was most excited to swallow ; his prize at the end of the journey.

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The Cat's Stroll 21

If his master knew that he allowed the third young master to do such manual work, he would be beaten so badly that he would swell like a ball, and his charming creases would disappear.

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First Afternoon

A wince creases his face as he finds this new sensation just as difficult to control as the first one that morning.

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Plaything and Sex Object

The little mouse traced the creases in the massive muscles slowly and tenderly, murring under his breath, his erection finding a snug crease of musculature and grinding there as his paws started to roam up to rub pecs and traps.

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