Those Damn Blue eyes

As i go back to pounding that tight weasel's ass, i can feel vitelli lean over my shoulder to watch. his breath reeks of shit, but i fucking love it now.

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Vore Day '22 Quickie - Pencer

He raised a hand up and cupped it under the weasel's chin, giving him a friendly rub, before his thumb gently tested the side of the mustelid's lips.

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Weasel

The story of a family of weasels living in harsh times, and the struggle of one to always surpass himself. long ago in nippon, a new litter of weasel kits were born into the world.

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The Party

Without waiting for a reply, rock leaned in against frank, dropped one of his large hands down to grope the weasel's package, then winked.

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Jeremy: Chapter Twelve: Attrition

The cat wrapped his arms around the weasel's finger and looking up at jeremy's face and said "ready." jeremy brought his paw to the floor and let the cheetah climb off. he stood back and activated patomes.

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Pop Goes the Weasel

_All around the mulberry bush..._ Science is a footrace and so far the pharmaceutical industry is winning. Genetics could be a close second though. Not that I really care, I'm just a glorified salesmonkey. It's not a bad life. I get to travel the...

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Portfires

Shen crying out in frustration and rage as the weasels pounced and drove him to the floor. heavy ropes were pulled from anywhere the weasels could grab. agile forms darting around the peacock as he tried to right himself.

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The voyage chapter 5

weasels home world, at the current moment. tissare crawled out of the wreckage of his fighter being glad that he has no serious injuries.

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Unwittingly Summoned 6

There was nothing but panting from the weasel's lips, nothing but meager gasps for air that was never going to be enough. then, he pulled back.

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Buck and the Twins

His tongue flicks across his lips, staring at the pile of limp fur on the ground next to the mammoths, the opossums lying there entirely unaware of the weasels hidden lust for them.

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