Renamon and Impmon, quite the afternoon

As they both basted in the afterglow of their coitus, with renamon collapsing on impmon's chest this time. "i love ya babe." said impmon as he cuddled renamon. "i love you too impy."

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Nona: Chapter Three: Fires of Christmas

Her mother was just basting the turkey. "hey kit kat, is everything alright?" she asked her daughter sounding concerned, she could tell something was up with her. katelyne just smiled and looked up at her mother.

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The First Penitatas - Transition

Kadan and bast both headed for the armoury without a second thought. the new world order was close, but it had to be won with blood. kadan hoped it was a price worth paying.

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Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 18

She had some of the dry meat basting in a bowl of melted butter to try to soften it back up, and was busy observing how some of the other chefs were doing their work while her own simmered on the grill.

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The Grand State University Orgy

As her belly shrunk, she could hear her aunt talking to the other shifters, and she imagined it was something about bast, or some other historical goddess.

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Luster’s Luxuriously Lustful Morning (An MLP Incandesca Story, posted with permission)

Risking the reprimand, she knocked her pelvis forward and ground the heel of her palm against her twitching flower petals, basting her hand in prolific pussy drool. "but it's not over yet."

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Guilty Pleasures

More pre shot into his mouth and finally he let go of his thigh with his remaining paw as he slid it over his balls to his fat baste, his fingers squeezing himself lovingly. "mmmf!"

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Looking Forward To The Future

Among those who have signed the agreement are matriarch tai-su of brochiib, matriarch bast of ekibo, and matriarch ja'murah of pouma v.

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No Free Rides | An Entree+ Sized Story

A moment later he was met with the gentle plap of a basting brush, a warm sensation as something was slathered slowly over his back.

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Wish of the Heart

She shook her head while she spoke, "you are a worker, a new acolyte within the temple of bast.

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