CYOA Charlie Goat regrets everything Chapter 3

Charlie waved a hand, his eyes drawing away from the doe's chest and furtively glancing about the small office for a distraction.

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He Cock Too Big For Her Gotdamn Cunt

It wasn't often, after all, you saw a massive shire walking hand in hand with a doe. even less for the pair to be engaged, an engagement necklace proud on the doe's fine neck.

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We are Shadows: Prologue

Samuel turned to look at the doe, melissa's replacement chloe masters was as capable and enthusiastic of a medic as anyone could have hoped for in their platoon. "i promise."

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christmas cheer

"it does that." she commented, shivering herself as the drink took effect.

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The Forest

"hey," the doe timidly replied. "i saw you walking all by your stony lonesome, and i figured you might want some company." "what if i wanted to be by myself?" anthony chuckled to himself as the mysterious doe tried to stammer out a response.

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The Woodland Visitor Ch 19: Future Death

"so does that make me some kind of powerful being or just a freak?" i asked as i walked back over and stood beside her. i ran my hand down the cut on her neck and watched as it healed before my eyes.

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Nashita Natumie - Life Goes On

She was a young doe about five foot two and had a light brown skin that covered her body except for her underside.

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The Meeting of Coincidence

The Meeting of Coincidences (ADULT SITUATIONS: Male on Female, Male on Male or Female on Female. If you happen to be offended by sexually explicit situations or language between, Peoples then please do not read further. Also any...

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New Family

I grabbed her luscious breasts (doe's have the best breasts and the sexiest nipples!) and started thrust! > > "fuck me baby!" > > i grunted in reply!

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Always remember Chapter 1

It was the young doe from last night. she looked over at me and smiled, she walked up to the counter. she receiver her coffee and sat at th able across from me.

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The Commute

She was still clearly the one in control, but now it seemed she was completely enjoying it, her eyes devouring the poor doe. her fingers pressed and pumped, moving with the twists of the train car.

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The Woodland Visitor Ch 23: Self Doubt

When we parted i quietly asked her, "does that mean i can't tell you that you have a nice butt?" she immediately twisted out of my arms and started walking away. "i'll get the blanket and pillow."

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