Synth, Viscous

Akteon was still pinned down with the client straddling her waist, pinning her down in the club lounge.

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Framed part 1

I, on the other hand, tried to stay at least ten feet from my client at all times.

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Affirmation Services

Their client would no longer need to shear undesirable mane, once the fox had wiped away the last of the trimmed brown.

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What's What: VoidWorkers

The ritual requires knowledge of how to speak an arcane language, so the clients are usually intelligent.

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The Limousine

Limousine "come, ladies," marcy's client said as he pulled her and her coworker close, "our ride will be here soon."

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Tails of a Switch Character Sheet

This passion drove him to open the playground, anymore he only takes special clients, mostly his friends. his relationship with timber is his driving force in letting his new crew handle the everyday clients.

Foxy Moogle

"you aren't telling me your list of clients so i don't have a lot to go on!" a lot of clients khloe did work with were... admittedly very perverted. he found one client in particular, but he couldn't remember the last encounter with that equine anthro.

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Being Mom's Partner 3

That wasn't going to work the same way when it came to getting clients this time around. he looked down at the black and gold notebook that was supposed to hold his clients and their contact information.

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Familiar Encounter

For james, it was standard procedure to arrive 15 minutes early to the appointment so he could meet his client. he checked in with the shriveled lioness receptionist at the front desk to find out where his client might be.

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Pizza Party: I'll Be Home for Christmas

It took a good fifteen minutes to get to the client's house.

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Winners and Losers

"i had not one, not two, not three, not four, but five clients come into my office today to try and look for the same fur." i went on to explain my tale. "the first potential client was a dim-witted wolf who looked like he belonged at a frat party.

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Red Stage Tales #3 - Leg Night

Ignoring the cries of the client to let him go, she wraps her arms around him and hugs him. his face smashed into her great bosom. the stress and panic made him give in and the client reveals himself as a demon.

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