Those Banana Days -(Chapter 3)-

Eeeeeeeeeeeep! Well it seems I am pumping out these stories at a good rate, I like that! Tis like how I first started with my other series, I'd get going good and then slowly stopped down the line, so hopefully that doesn't start or ever happen with...

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Spy Games: Part Three

**Spy Games** **Chapter Three** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by Meeper_ Judy and Nick faced off against one another across the rooftop, though they were still clad in their form-fitting spy wear,...

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Aqua Vitae

She was already sweating by the time you gave her that foot massage thanks to the house's heater. not that you minded. being wrapped up in alaskan wolf was much more fun, and she smelled pleasant.

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Chapter 16: Dominance

Flight practice was a special kind of hell for Spitfire. On one hoof, she had to keep track of every pony in her squad and make sure that they preformed exactly as they needed to. On the other, she still had to push herself harder than everypony else....

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Chapter 17: Submission

Spitfire woke with an odd feeling between her legs. Caramel was sleeping behind her, tickling her neck with each breath. The pegasus lifted the sheets up enough to get a look underneath them, moving very slowly to keep from waking her coltfriend. She...

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Flesh and Fur: Friday Night Indulgence

Eric continued to pet and caress her perfect feet, massaging them. before he could back out of his plan, he leaned his head forward and planted a quick kiss on her toes, his face turning crimson the second her felt her silken fur touch his lips.

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Band 1 Kapitel 6 : Ruf der Heimat

## Kapitel 6 : Ruf der Heimat „Wir können von Dalaran aus ein Portal direkt nach Donnerfels nehmen“ meinte Karn. Er sah noch kurz zu Saro und Renix „Zeit sich zu verabschieden Leute, ich hoffe wir sehen uns mal wieder.“ „Da bin ich mir ganz...

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Considerations and feelings

On the next day Allan wakes up slowly when the rays of the sun touch his face, the wolf growls with bother and he turns over getting comfortable to sleep again, but he stops to feel Katherine's body. The wolf looks at the feline female that sleeps...

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Davis's Dorm Room 2

Davis's hand slipped into his pocket, fumbled, and retracted holding his ID card. His offhand gripped the door's handle, while the former slipped the ID card in and out of the reader. A small green light blinked and his hand turned the door's handle....

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Relaxation

--1 Bradshaw pressed down heavily on his briefcase and both latches caught with simultaneous clicks. Inside was a decoy dossier of a presentation. Most importantly, he had a pair of tickets in his breast pocket, a bachelor party gift from colleagues...

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You Promised!

#2 of foot fetishy; john and francheska the second part to "dinner and a foot massage"! you promised!

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Koopa Kompanion

Sitting up in a daze, Colby's hand instantly shot to his head. It felt as if someone was squeezing his skull. The pudgy raccott's hands felt around for his glasses when he practically almost fell off the couch. "Did I make it back to my...

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