WANDERER CH.1 CHAMPION OF OLD, NOW HIRING

I pull out my phone that somehow lived with me through this,i start recording my last will and testament."

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Finger Lickin' Good

It was a testament to how much he craved her flavor.

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Watersports with Friends - Wuffie ~ Octo

The sound echoed through the room, a testament to the soundproofing of the accommodations. as they lay entwined, their hearts still racing from their passion, octo whispered, "i will miss you."

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The Eternal Forest - Chapter I

Many nicked scars and scorch marks marred its structural timbers; testament to the many raids made against it. the warm light of a hearth flicked through two open windows on the first story.

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The Breederette - Meet the contestants

He began, his smooth fur slicked back, a testament to the hard work of numerous hair and makeup artist who had spent hours perfecting his look. "i am your host, richard load. this season we have something exciting for you all.

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Corrupted Officers

Whether a testament to nick and judy's skills or an insult to bellwether's stamina, it didn't take long for the pair to bring her to climax.

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Demiurge/reader Ch. 16

While he maintains a non-threatening posture, the way in which his tail whips sharply behind him is a testament to his true demeanor. _he is livid beyond belief._ pestonya is his comrade... how could she do this to him?

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Thanksgiving Double Down

Her belly served as her table while she drew the farthest of the courses in, a testament to her hedonistic binge. discarded sheets of foil and licked-clean bowls piled up around her as well, encapsulating her afternoon in a single image.

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The First of Many Eggs

A testament to clay's corrupting virility considering martin had not been born with a vagina. "f-fuck, i can feel the second one coming," samael whined. "does it hurt? tell me what to do." "no..." samael breathed.

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Chrysalis - Prolouge: Butterfly's Lament

Thousand, thousand little gears filled the tiny room, each clicking in an odd rhythm with one another, giving the room a predictable, almost living pulse, with each synchronous clack another machine, toy or device would witch, blink or roll in it's enclosure; a testament

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Taking a Breather

Fortunately the ranger was a short, pudgy corgi who's short legs were certainly not a testament to his speed. "cheese it, the cops!" eric yelled, grabbing his father's paw and taking off running.

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