Blood & Carrots: Celestial - Episode 9

I won't mince my words, this is gonna be a pretty drama-heavy chapter, but i think it'll also answer a few nagging questions you may have had. oh, don't get me wrong, it won't answer alllll your questions of course.

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Imps of Stature

Asked the imp, never one to mince words. the hobgoblin rubbed at his pink nose before answering. "yeah, guess i do." said the hobgoblin, his cheeks and ears turning the same shade of pink as his nose. "ya wanna suck my dick then?"

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Arwing Archives

Her prospective new employer didn't mince words and got right down to the meat of the matter. krystal could appreciate that.

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Black-Winged Angels Chapter 11: Battle of Nia Baleth

Rage was in his eyes and he roared as he enhanced his claws to maul all the small humans into minced meat. the argoons saw this and was surprised on how much rage the dragon had. mitra looked at him and said, "what a fucking lunatic!"

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Hybridisation Project - Chapter Five - Finale

"doctor faline, thank you for coming - i won't mince words doctor, my time is precious and there are many things on my mind. have you examined the lab subject?" "his name is dr. nate, _sir_..." faline replied, her voice a hairs breadth from anger.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 137

He could imagine them beneath his bandages as lumps of minced meat. the pain was just as bad as the night dorin had first put blade to claw, that searing, unbearable pain.

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Tales of Furope: The Adventure Begins!

Nbowa's words were minced by the pace of his footpaws slamming against the path, but no matter how they thundered upon the ground, the deer in the road just stood there and stared, his eyes telling the tale of a man who was devoid of rational thought or survival

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Cain Coney: Case 1, Chapter 1: A Lucky Break

Darrow didn't seem like the kind of man that liked to mince words. "why don't you tell me about your problem?" i suggested. "right, of course." finally, his impassive face betrayed some sort of emotion. he was nervous, or i'd gone blind.

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In Plain Sight

"that does sound like a minced oath," i mused. his frown made his bifocal teddy roosevelt pince-nez wobble precariously on top of his long muzzle. he rubbed the rather stout underside of his chin and grumbled.

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Grace, Servitude and Penance.

With a mighty push, he entered her virgin tunnel, the thick girth of his fist-like head stretching her inside like mince being packed into a sausage-skin.

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Entre deux rituels. Chasseur de vampires.

Il reçut une goutte sur la joue, goutte relié par un mince filon de sperme jusqu'au sexe gonflé d'agone. il n'hésita pas plus longtemps, et lécha le bout de son gland. il avait un goût âcre, salé et métallique.

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Perma-latex Cyber Sissification

The lessons, re-learning how to walk, swishing his brush and arse from side to side in a mincing, _sissy_ way.

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