Rivalry

He huffed deeply, breathing in the scent of his lover as he grinned, feeling the mush in his right hand, mush that was once the werewolverine's big potent balls. "fuuuck...you..."

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At BlissCum 1

She looked around at everyone as she was working, taking the broccoli stems and began making a mush of them which she put in a small pot and boiled while adding some milk and flour to make a sauce of it.

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Part 1: Preparing

He closed his eyes, but he envisioned the video in his head, he knew the way the coyote sped up his thrusts, trembling as he spurted his seed onto the pile of mushed logs. the way his toes wriggled and his tail wagged.

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Beta Version

It was more like his mind was just fading away as the parts of the mush that contained his mind were dissolved.

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Diaper Time

Finally finishing your business, you plop down onto your dirty bottom, feeling the squish and mush all around your privates. the odor of poop and baby powder reaches your nostrils causing another twinge in your diaper.

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Requiem for Darkness Part 5 Non-Existent Absolution

But you have mush to learn." i stood there giving him a questioning gaze. "polarity," he finally said, "the ability to attract and repel things." "can't i use gravity for that?"

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A rodent most vicious

After chewing on his mush-filled sack for a few more moments to ensure there was nothing left but goo, pachirisu spat it out and stood up, looking down at her handiwork with a grin. "boy, those berries sure were good.

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The Stonehouse Mysteries - Preface

Maybe i will finally put my feet up and let my brain turn to mush watching television and playing whist with old men that think they are napoleon. no, i think i have earned myself a little silliness in my old age.

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A World Beyond: New Beginnings Chapter 2

Everytime i looked at him, i melted down into a puddle of mush. he was so kind, and loving, but still i wanted to know more about him. when i can't take looking at him anymore i would go outside and tend my crops, not much for crops.

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A Daddy and His Little

Marco asked, mushing the bloated diaper against dusty's butt. "too many to count, daddy." dusty replied grinning. "i know you like my dirty diapers." marco just smiled and laid dusty down on his changing table.

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Some People Just Want to Go Feral

Her brain's gone to mush." he chuckled, "mine's not far behind." "do you want your brain to go to mush?" asked randal. it's not a question he felt he should have asked but it came out of him without his consent. he said, "yes, i do.

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Daughter of the Claw - Chapter 2

He tore huge bites and mashed them between his powerful jaws, saliva and canines turned the tough meal into mush within seconds and he washed it down with water from the gallon jug he kept with him.

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