Bottomless Horror

An enthusiastic salesperson shouted the wonders of the latest product-of-the-hour, and his continued pitch marked the end of her horror movie marathon.

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Changing Tides

His breathing became heavier as if he had been running a marathon. the pain hit a few seconds later, threatening to double him over if he hadn't been strapped down to the chair.

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a wish, a coin (Aggretsuko tg tf)

"how was the marathon today?" "very funny, fenneko. very funny." replied haida in a mocking tone as he entered the elevator. "good morning, haida" greeted retsuko. "oh! hm... good morning, retsuko" greeted haida. "you barely made it in time.

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The Trinket | Chapter Six [Comm]

Malissa had argued, at least, that the lengthy movie marathon would come in handy for her cinema class. "i get to actually say that i've seen alfred hitchcock at this point."

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The Sasha Problem

A marathon of shivers ran up king's spine. the corgi's ears flattened. his short tail pressed tight against his bare backside. he looked toward the kitchen where bailey stood, arms crossed.

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Unnoticed Under Foot

But for someone shrunken to nearly unnoticeable sizes it was a marathon distance. even running full out that was as far as he was able to get before the heavy impact behind him nearly sent him sprawling.

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Stork Inc. [Archives]

The stork pumped its wings, panting like a marathon runner as the sound of engines grew louder and louder.

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Special Delivery

His chest heaving from the marathon fuck his mouth just endured, rubbing with his hand and trying to work the soreness from his jaw. slowly he opened his eyes. he was covered with horse cum from his waist up.

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Futzler Files #2: Bell-Holland Bleus

"y'know how they have that annual summer charity marathon in milwaukee for the local soup kitchens?" "the one with the drag queens, right?" "yeah that one! if they can do it, i bet a spry young cat like you could."

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Between Adventures

It had been early afternoon when the four adventurers had stowed their gear and begun their marathon feasting session, and late afternoon when sven last recalled looking at the sizeable grandfather clock behind the bar.

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Tales from Silicon City 21: Interrogation

She panted as a loud belch escaped her lips, her swollen abdomen heaving in exhaustion after being subjected to a marathon feeding session.

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