The journey started.

We slept, the rests of the moose laying there, in front of us. we woke up next day, the moose now stinking badly and some flies were around. i held my muzzle shut. liontari got up and stretched, purring.

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A Drunken Text

The moose counted himself lucky he never fell into a gang or some other shady crowd and instead had the good fortune to spend his free time hanging out with his best friend, sam.

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Mishap At The Marshmallow Roast

He stood up, letting go of the moose's cock, and began to undress, tossing his clothes aside before climbing onto the moose's lap, straddling him. "i want you to fuck my ass." he said, looking deep into the moose's eyes.

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Growing Fame

The moose grunted with satisfaction. "your little plan, it's simple, straightforward, requires nothing if not strength." caleb grinned and shook the moose's hand, their muscles bulging immensely as they gouged each other.

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When The Dogs Get To Pound

moose always got what he wanted, and marceau knew he'd be more than happy to satisfy the dog.

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Chapter 9C - A New Home

Stuttering a bit, he turned up and answered the moose. "t.. toby. i'm toby." he reached his paw out to shake the moose's hand. the moose gently shook back and smiled. "well it's great ta' meet ya toby. you can call me papa.

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Pj and Pete chapter 17

When moose raised an eyebrow at the statement pete huffed. "fine... i ain't lying this time ok?" "i guess." moose turned back around about to leave. "is that all you need mr. d?" "yeah this is it... oh one thing moose."

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Grace's pet show

Instead she just gave my ass a few pats and said “moose, mount.” moose was quite eager to obey her command and hopped up on my back and humped to find my hole.

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Stuck On a Hyena Campus Cop's Knot

My hyena, my cape buffalo, my moose and me. and our sons. i an a very happy and sexually fulfilled cuntman lion.

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Hard Day

He turned the gun, tiny to him, over in his big hands, and then looked at the moose directly in the eye. "you know who i am," he said. it was a statement, not a question. "yes," the moose replied. "big ben fletcher."

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