It came from the lake

He took his body a few meters away from the lake and instantly tried cpr. but it was futile. after several attempts john gave up. he started to cry over his friend begging for forgiveness.

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A shelter from the storm

But it was out of the wind and protected from the snow. it would do. he snorted in surprise when the young draine pressed up close to him.

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From Bane to Boon

In any case, i replied, "yes, i first heard your name from apple bloom. or was it from sweetie belle? or maybe scootaloo? anyway, it was from one of them. but i'm not out here to see you. it's...a long depressing story."

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A visit from the Landlord

She struggled to pull him away from her and she slipped off her panties. "if you get me pregnant i'll double your rent." she said before hanging her underwear from his right antler. monty nodded before she hopped off the counter and fell to her knees.

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A Gift from the Sun

Eyes red from crying, mouth dripping with milk. you looked at the white horse again. some tears fell from her face as well. she looked sad, but happy as well. her whole body was glowering with femininity. fertility. motherhood.

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Permission from Daddy

Heat spewed forth from dennis, into his daughter and out. it felt warm as it oozed it's way down his shaft and over his balls, covering his lap and mixing with the juices from his daughter's pussy.

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A whisper from Gaia

A whisper from gaia; mother of men. words thrown to the wild wind, unheeded by those who do not listen.

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Shelter from the Storm

Kasai asked pulling away from me with a curious smile. i knew he only did it so he could talk to me but when my paws slipped from his hips they didn't want to fall to my sides.

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A lesson from the Babysitter

I was lifted from the table with surprising gentleness and carried to a bed. after being retied to my original position of lying flat on my back with my arms and legs sprawled out, the blindfold was removed from my head.

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From Warrior to Courtesan

I was also panting from the pleasure of the fox tongue\* michaelgb23: liaom panted softly, his horniness too high, but his wanting to please also high as well. the questions asked, he knew what the answers were. "i am a courtesan, a whore, a sex slave.

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From lost to loved.

She let go of me and looked back at the officer. " i'll take it from here." she said.

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