Cold Days - Chapter 3

The corgi was hugging me from behind, slowly moving her paws down my slender chest. she reached the belt buckle on my waist and practically yanked them off.

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The Waterpark (1)

Having found one, the corgi's leash was tied to the fence that encircled the park and was told to guard the bags.

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Nice Day for a White Wedding

The corgi's paw gripped her muzzle, stuffing three fingers into her mouth as he firmly and roughly rammed into her, stretching her lips widely.

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A Very Comfortable Middle

The corgi clenched his butt, grimacing. he grasped sasha's hand and moved it back to her side, praying she wouldn't wake up. something told him it wouldn't get less awkward if she did. the good news was that she didn't wake up.

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Soggy Sleepover

The corgi's hot tailhole clenched around the base of his knot and twitched against it. with a final thrust, he let loose into the corgi's ass. eric's cock spasmed and filled tyler with copious amounts of thick cum.

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Macro Weed

The corgi rubbed his scraped elbow from the fall. "what? no! why would you-? oh i get it, cat burglar...har har." the calico growled. "so, what now?" the corgi wondered, looking up and down and the street.

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Bikers and Truckers and Bears, Oh My!

The lion had come up behind his fellow trucker, the corgi, and was starting to grind at his pillowy rump, purring deeply. the corgi smiled broadly, pushing back at the grinds.

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Summer Breaks

But all the corgi had now was a mild buzz, seventeen dollars left in her wallet, and a hoodie that wasn't nearly up to the job.

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ECS: Edalon Shattered

The corgi sighed heavily, his ears remained flat. the light pulsed, another implosion of energy and the corgi felt his fur standing on end. he knew his time was up.

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Gryphon's King "Takes" Dragon's Tarot.

The corgi's small paws had a firm grip on her hips as he began to lean her forward over the fountain his hips still rocking.

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Playing Harder

The corgis large breasts press against the bucks arm through the cotton shirt and she leans in, hot breath on his ear.

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Socially Awkward. Chapter One.

He asked moving the corgi away so he could look into his face. the black fur wolf's face fell at the sight. "oh, you know how things are." the corgi laughed, looking away.

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