Authors - Ch 13 The Long Road Home

A bit gung ho. you'll be okay. just... if he runs into any trouble, stay far away from him! he can get a bit violent and, worse yet, somewhat carefree of collateral damage." quill looked back at the big man lumbering away.

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Over the Edge

Still, i wasn't going to just go all gung-ho. sliding a hand between her legs, i gently touched her heat-swollen entrance. she clenched up and whimpered at my gentle touch, her triangle-shaped mound quivering.

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Lil' Pals Inc.: Sour Pockets™

With a huff she yanked the thing off, and immediately a deluge of sick, off-yellow gunge poured out of the swollen cock-pocket. it oozed down slowly, splattering in thick drops all over simon's chest- and then the smell hit him.

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Skylar 2

Skylar chuckled lightly, happy that logan was back to his usual gung-ho self. "you're not killing anyone today. i'm just- i'm confused." he said starting to cry again softly. logan hugged him tighter. "skylar, i still have no idea what happened.

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Competition of Corpulence

Roxy was more gung ho in her approach, not caring how she managed the task but instead caring about doing whatever it took to best her opponent.

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Prewar's Bud

His hands sank in instantly, making an absolutely revolting squelch sound, before he positioned himself to drive his long cock deep into the gunge.

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Cocking

Normally the feline was much more gung ho. "why not? he's got insider information, and it should pay well." "he told me that it would be at least double the pay of the last one." adrian's eyes widened.

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Derelict: Chapter 1

I wouldn't care if he ordered me to just go gung-ho and get us to the station right now, we were going to make money either way. i wasn't too picky about how much i made, i never spent much money anyways.

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Ember - Chapter One

The problem was our dumbasses spent the first few months being gung-ho against the roamers we came across and had wasted most of the rifle ammuntion we had collected.

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Shadowed Consequences

Standing on four feet now the ferret was a large, slinky beast of gelatinous looking gunge that was constantly flowing and shifting, pouring his poison into the soil. "stop....."

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Paying but not through the nose

Barock countered, knowing of at least a dozen times gung had raped some lesser male. "true... i surpose..." lysold admitted slowly. "but we can't let him off completely free." the elf growled getting into the power play. "aye..."

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Spirit Bound: Chapter 116

The contempt on si tai gung's face spoke louder than his words. "they _could,_ nathanial, but how well did that serve you? who can they complain to if it's the _society_causing trouble?

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