Spiked

I'm left panting in my chair, staring down at my breasts, with my plaid shirt unbuttoned down to the middle of my chest. gingerly, i sit up in my chair and lift the front of my shirt lightly.

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Odd Jobs around the Farm

“i don't have—" “off with your shirt, kid." i obeyed. obeying felt really good, even though my stomach was starting to hurt. “as you were saying?" “i don't have an udder, sir?" “don't lie to me, kid."

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Strangers After All: Part VII

"fun, fun, fun," i chirped as i stripped off my dress-shirt and pants, "this'll be _fuuuuun!"_ for a shirt with so many tears it was easy to get on. it fit relatively well, too.

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Horsepower

His entire shirt was soaked with sweat, and his shorts, even his socks.

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Knothole High

He vaguely noticed jessie peeling off his shirt, the wolf's huge abs popping with every movement.

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In The Closet

"i need to wash that too," raz said, pointing at vartik's shirt. the fox grinned. obediently, he lifted the shirt over his head and dropped it onto the pile. "and those." raz lowered his finger.

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Sloppy Seconds

His hard pecs pressed to the back of my head, sweat making his shirt stick to mine. his big paws held my wrists as if placing me under arrest. i opened my paws and lid them up under his shirt, bumping the ridges of his abs.

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Something Something Something Hyper

The tall german shepherd pulled on the babydoll t-shirt first, a bright pink number with a picture of a butterfly in silver sparkles on the front.

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Sex Jed

"now go put a shirt on, this is a home, not a brothel!" jed was all too quick to obey, dashing into his room and grabbing the first shirt he saw.

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Boss's Bitch

That's good to know," the tiger said as he loosened the jackal's tie, the excited little dog twitching with nervous energy, naked now but for the open shirt barely hanging onto his shoulders.

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Contraindications Part 10

His claws fumbled with the top button of his shirt. it was true, matt did want him, desperately. his cock slid higher in his shirt.

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Big Daddy

Joe continued to smile, though two tiny points appeared against his shirt as his nipples grew erect.

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