Life in Screwtopia (Episode 1)

"you see, i have a canid-style vulva, many who have seen it commented on how much it looks like a fortune cookie, though when it gets really dark it resembles a spade a lot more", she mentioned.

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A Warm Pouch

"i was the one who put this party together, who rented this place, who got those delicious fortune cookies and this is how they repay me? as the bathroom loser therapist?"

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Lucian's Tale...

The larger man then fished out a wrapped fortune cookie before he offered said box to his slave a second later when lucian didn't try to reach for it.

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A New Perspecitve On Girls [Commission]

I always liked kissing and i guess the jackal’s fortune-cookie felt like another set of lips against my own so i just kinda closed my eyes and… kissed. “mffhhh, i fucking knew it.

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A New Kind of Pleasure

It kind of looks like some sort of fortune cookie, i thought to myself. lucy whined, pleading, shaking me out of my daze. i must've been taking too long, and she needed attention now.

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Dhryn and the Warhound (part 2)

"more lube," he thought aloud, inspired by the winking fortune cookie almost at face-level.

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Life of the Plate

The server had left a fortune cookie on the floor by the tip of his muzzle. he stuck out his tongue and lapped it into his mouth, eating it paper and all.

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Dead End Date

The fortune cookies came with the cheque. jaecob and andrea argued briefly over paying for it. sam refrained from throwing the fortune cookie out the second miles placed it in his paw.

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Dog Sitter

He started getting light-headed and dizzy, as the only thing he could see was her black and brown rump pumping into him, the only thing he could taste her salty, sweet fortune cookie.

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Lucy's life

Her hips immediately rocked forward and pushed her fortune cookie against his mouth. she wanted him deeper and knew that she needed to relax, so he could go further in.

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Double Date

My fortune cookie trembled, still sopping from my earlier arousal. i clenched my fingers so hard my knuckles turned white, and i gritted my teeth, shoving my tail off to the side for the next lick.

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