Tangled Vines - Chapter 8

The final image had made craig quite sick to his stomach.

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Elevator Ride

Fortunately, craig doesn't seem to mi-- yes he does, the otter is getting bigger every night and craig's panicking a bit. please help him. night shift is a weird thing, craig thought as he walked the almost empty lobby of his office building.

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Tangled Vines - Chapter 13

_" saa'an asked, giving craig a perplexed look.

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Tangled Vines - Chapter 17

“see ya, angie," craig said giving his neighbor a wave. “yeah, see ya, craig. say hi to your mom for me, okay? nice to meet you two."

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Tangled Vines - Chapter 9

With a nod from kaa'an, craig held his hand within reach of little ava'an. she stared at craig for several seconds, looked up at her mother, and then back at craig.

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Champion's Reward

"none of your fucking business craig." "and is this your car? this is a joke. you're gonna get your ass handed to you. see the nissan gtr over there? marlboro bought it for me. and it's gonna run you off the track." "craig, get a life.

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Things are different from Earth

craig begs, "harder, i'm almost there." rufus slaps his paw against craig's butt and treem excitedly does the same to janet. craig pumps his cock furiously as his body tingles in pleasure.

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Chapter 11

craig continued, smiling slightly as argon chuckled. "do you really not know this? why not check that contraption on your wrist?" he asked, apparently amused by craig's lack of knowledge.

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Craig Island: Forgiveness

_this is part three to the craig island story series. yes it's rough written and needs editing, it may be in the future when i have less add. for now, sit back and enjoy.

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Tangled Vines - Chapter 7

“well, it is almost your meal time, i will see you later, craig," fey said, and then she turned to go. craig reached for fey's bushy tail and gave it a little yank. fey jerked her tail aside, and gave craig a sly look over her shoulder.

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Tables Turned on a Bully

He placed his hand on craig's head and semi gently pushed down to guide it back.

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