Social Lubricant

His thoughts seemed to stick, stutter and start over and over as the fennec rolled a paw gently across the side of the dragon's leathery head, touching the base of dark, silken navy feathers at the crease of its neck...

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Lightning - Ch2 - The Offering (M/M) (boot worship)

He sighed, then looked down at the letter, creased in several unnatural places after having been used as a gesturing slapper. he drew out another piece of paper, inked his pen, and started to draft a response. "dear dr.

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Clawroline: Star Snacker

She faced the oncoming projectile and bent her waist sideways, coiling its fat creases. she sprung her waist laterally and slapped her huge midsection against the cool cube.

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Belleton, Chapter Twelve

Solierre shuddered as the tentacle slithered up his leg, pausing with its tip at the crease between his thigh and his right buttock.

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Lightning - 2 - The Offering

They weren't as dress-fancy as marshall's, though still smooth leather, creased with wear and yet clean. "perhaps my father's shooting gloves will fit you. he has rather big hands."

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Foxslut (NSFW)

Simply the sight of your stained fur and intoxicating musk drifting around the room encourage each man's shaft to stiffen again, including your untouched cock squeezed between the creased beanbag and stomach fur, clumped together with the semen drawn out of

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The Housepet Games: Chapter Five

He creased his eyebrows in concern.  she'd already been beaten?  he had been expecting her to win, what with her super-future-vision, and whatnot.  but then his grin returned. 

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MIT CH 1: The Whip

He approached the target, bending down behind it as he let his fingers trace over the new mark, a wicked smile creasing his lips as the target wiggled against his touch.

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Official Collaring of Tania

His fingers expertly moving between the crease of her thighs, touching at her heat gently,his fingertips playing at the moist spot developing at her panties. he heard her moan. good. he knew she loved his touch.

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Workout

Marek's eyes creased with that taunting, handsome smile, turquoise highlights to match his ear tips glistening under the lights.

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First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- Part Three -- {Threats}

We need to discuss some things." the male said, his eyebrows creased and his mood under the weather. "right away, raiji-sama!"

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Tickled orange

He clawed at the sole of his foot, watching the skin crease and stretch. crash laughed hard and wiggled his foot around but there was no escaping the tickling.

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