Succubus: A Nightmare Of Seduction

I muse to limbo. "you have a minute or so to accept me as mistress." she muses. "why?" "because the serfs and the nobility of the castle are getting ready to have a wiccan barbecue, and you're the main course." "christ."

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Stolen Heart

She mused. i did not like where this was going. from a shelf above, she took two bottles of mane 'n tail horse care products. one shampoo and conditioner.

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The Model - Chapter Twenty Four

"doug must be on his way," kurt mused as he adjusted his balls inside his speedo. "race you to the water?" i offered. kurt grinned and we ran down to the waves.

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Look at Me Lion

"poor nuts," kurt mused. "hahahah." "is there a picture from the front?" he questioned. "i'm not sure if there's one for that set," i said, "i don't have that many pictures in the end, but i'm sure there was one originally..."

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Polytheism Within My Writing

He commonly sends his disciple muses to anyone in need of inspiration. son of grantham and eryn and partner of ignatius. **tanis** - the dove goddess of love and beauty.

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Things Progress

"finally...a mate to go with" he mused silently to himself, just imagaining the cute little outfit his loving little fox had picked out to wear today...if only he knew.

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Too doggone yiffy!

Rio mused as he took the rocking motion of his lover with delight. "ohhh...what a good bitch. i like to fuck male whores; they're always in heat!" arden wryly mused with a chuckle.

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Our Family's Secret Prologue (formally The Cove on another account)

She muses and i purse my lips. okay. maybe i shouldn't be so serious.

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Shaft Life - Late Night

You terrans will catch on one day." he muses, feeding his groinbunny another handful.

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A Smol Sadness

"hmm, this feels familiar," mips coyly mused. faln smirked and rolled his eyes, looking down at his love. "i wonder why." he set to work with his tongue, slowly licking up mips' whole body.

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Dropping the soap

It felt so good, she mused as he pulled out, slowly reducing her discomfort just until his hips surged forward again and her lips escaped a muffled moan of lust.

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Breakfast of Corn (Otherwise Untitled)

He mused, "is he going to head out as soon as the end of breakfast?", recalling linda's original plans to sleep in the banged up hatchback he was using to travel towards the coast with.

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