Chapter 2 - Blood's Thicker than Water

Ryan spat. "what do you mean?" skye asked. "i mean after our last spat, i followed you home, and heard you crying... you're so weak, you have the most developed powers of any morph, beside me, and you still can't keep your emotions in check."

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Voodoo, the Ambitious Necromancer

She spat the words as the dark energies around her continued to swell. ''what, you didn't expect a soulless? well look even deeper and tell me what you see.''

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The Kitty (NOT by Edgar Allan Poe)

With ember locked in watching "come september", a trashy chick-flick sort of bore as i feasted off of chicklen, bound from sanders finger-lickin' i felt the stabbin' and the stickin', of some claws that cried implore "tis just my cat" i gruffed and spat

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Naughty On The Bed VIII, Fievel’s Surprise.

My load spat some more, as i myself panted a bit. felt so good, doing something so wrong, as my penis spat again, spitting deeply inside my little sister. yasha moaned as i squirted again and again.

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Blood Rose-1

"and just for the record...i'm not weak." she spat. the war had left her raw at times. had ripped callouses from her emotions, replaced them until she almost couldn't take it anymore.

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A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:37

The wolf spat, gesturing a fist in an uppercut motion. "send him sprawlin' through that desk o' his!" "vernon." zach tried to place a paw on vernon's shoulder, only for the wolf the recoil. "vernon what!?" the wolf spat. "tell me i'm in the wrong!"

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Stand at Ease

Just finishing up some "corrective training" with a soldier--private spat, this scrawny coyote we got in a few months back. spat's been late to formation four separate times that week, including that morning.

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Part 1- A Wolf's Bone

I quickly rolled over and spat out the remaining cum. i wiped my tongue on my arm. i took one of my water-skins and sipped some. i gargled it in my throat and spat it out, trying to get rid of the taste.

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Chapter 5 - Occult

Nibble screeched and spat flinty out, "he 'it my 'unge!" the nimbat lisped as he pawed at his muzzle. flinty however leapt to his feet and ran forwards, nibble had spat him out on top of the stand!

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