Working with Animals

"sure, the work is hard, but it's simple and doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out. plus you get the added benefit of working out all day! check this out!"

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Working on the farm

He saw all of the other workers were still working hard, "i shouldn't of made that promise to keep working. i wonder if i should just break off the promise and go tell the boss that i can't work here."

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Hard...At Work

His name is jeff and i work next to him every day, loading packages into a great big trailer. we're both pack handlers...

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Back to Work

"back to work already?" "_back_ to work?" daniel panted smiling back. "what was this then?" mischievously, emma moved her muzzle close to his ear and whispered softly: "this was just foreplay. we can finish up later..."

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Bored At Work

_ _ _ "hi," i said, "i'm at work but i can talk for a while, but i have to move from the counter, so can you hold on for a sec?" _"ohh...oh, oh, you're at work! i could really call later if you like!"

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Work It Wolf!

"well well, pup, now this'll really gonna help you work out..."

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Yard Work

For the yard work a mule, literally a mule, had been working here up until last week. now the yard is taken care of by a very eager young boy named lasaroo, or lasa for short.

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A day at work

Now today i shocked myself, looking into my works folder i found this sitting about all finished just not uploaded aparently from 26/10/2010 xd all well here we are then i suppose, my first pliable micro story following a day at work for matt that goes

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Quickie at work

"looks like i have some work to do." he said. he breathed slowly out through his nose, warming my already hot sheath. he moved in close and began to lick around the opening.

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An Agent's Work

Her hooved hands press on her breasts, working their softness around him, pumping her hot flesh against his aching erection, and he can't even lap at her pussy right in front of him with that gag in place, only desperately nuzzle her, feeling her soaking his

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Working Title

#1 of working title prologue. april 16th, 1945. it is night. the light of the full moon shimmers across the becalmed ocean, unbroken by anything. quiet, peaceful as the vacuum of space. a perfect postcard moment.