doren

My hands were now made of cotton. i rubbed my hands over my crotch, not noticing it was now completely smooth. my mouth was fusing shut, thanks to the red cotton becoming the bottom half of my head.

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Captured

He settled down but kept glaring over the cotton cloth. "what? you like what you see?" i taunted and slammed down the shot glass. that scaled ass had been so hard to catch. chased his scent for over twenty miles, day and night.

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Fevered pitch

But when he felt her body shaking he'd started petting her soothingly through the thin cotton of her nightie. that had calmed the tears all right but left this persistent need building inside her until she felt like she was ready to burst.

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On and Off

He felt as if his whole body had just stopped being _his_and someone had filled his head with cotton, so soft and relaxed he felt.

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Spring Fever: A Baby Blue Short

His other reached behind him to stealthily tug off the wadded cotton balls taped to the rear of his pale blue jumpsuit. the rabbit narrowed his eyes and pointed one finger up at him. "i knew you'd go behind my back!

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The Prohibited Zone (part D-1)

The first was a little less tight than the last one he had been given, but when he had all of the cotton clothing tucked in place, he still felt them hugging his privates strongly.

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Teasing Turnabout

The soft white cotton falling to a heap upon the bedroom floor and leaving the bunny totally nude.

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The Hunted

She laid one of the cotton wads to his eye and held it there a moment till sweat and tears made it stick.

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Blaze

At first smoke stayed to his chest, shoulders, arms and back, but as the song went on he switched to a larger cotton ball and started working his way down the white hide.

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Exertion and Attraction

Carl could feel the eyes on his body, watching every movement of sweat-soaked cotton over his torso and flex of corded musculature under what skin he was showing; quite a bit, but it wasn't like any other member of the gym had a problem with it.

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