Drunken Lullabies #7

Pulsing what seemed to be fuller and fuller, becoming large and plump while the fluff that divided the pouch seemed to grow longer.

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Welcome to Mogtun's Party

"they want to see if he really built up a hunger just by being in my pouch."

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The Psi-Drake Wars

Taking eggs or young into one's pouch meant that you were perfectly available for breeding again. the drake closed her eyes, concentrating. the entrance to the brood pouch closing by muscular contraction.

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When It Absolutely, Positively Has To Be There

Do you have any spare pouches?" "always." morris took a new message pouch out of his messenger bag and handed it to dee.

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Windchaser - Dawn of a New Day

"have a look yourself, the pouch is somewhere in the study...i think" cosmo said, gesturing in the completely wrong direction. tanya got up and slowly went to look for the pouch.

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Catch: The Find

Either way, she wanted to get on with business and so she plucked the pouch from her belt containing what had brought her here today. from the pouch, she produced the crystal she had taken earlier and set it carefully on the front counter.

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Dragon Mother

She opened up what looked like a pouch from right under her chest, and gently lowered the child into it. he looked down as he was gently placed inside the soft pouch which cradled him like a newborn.

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The Dangers of Looking Too Close

The tube that had been covering my face retreated back into the wall of the pouch. tentatively i took a breath. more of the liquid flowed into my lungs. 'it...it's like liquid breathing gear!'

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Sacred Alter

His efforts were soon rewarded as the tip of ben's errection slipped out through the slit of his pouch, peaking up at the young boy's inquisitive face.

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The Karn Dominion, The Surrogate

Growing concerned i gently pulled her from my pouch; she was still warm but wasn't breathing.

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Stuffed

The weight of that slung pouch was erotic.

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Lair of the Hypnospider

You put the small box on the ground and return to the pack, now looking for the pouch of pitch. the small lined pouch slipped to the very bottom of the pack, forcing you to dig out your rations and the oilcloth you carry for your sword.

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