The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau: Game 3, Chapter 1

(Contained within is part of the Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau session for the user Katie on Telegram. If you're interested in doing the Mad Mansion for yourself, please be warned that there are spoilers ahead! Some details of the "Game" will be redacted...

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Waiting For Tonight Act 3

**Waiting For Tonight Act 3** By Bartan Tirix The sounds of the war machines semi-nearby was getting on her nerves, sending a few claws to tend to her sinus area to relieve stress. Even though they were at least a hundred yards away, the damn things...

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~ It Can Wait ~

That half-innocent, mostly bedroom look hit him straight in the chest like it always did. she brought the fruit to her muzzle, lips parting as she slid it deeper, tongue curling around the length with slow, wet strokes.

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Entertaining the Guests Part 1

The stallion chimed in getting straight to the heart of the matter. "you hit her, i hit you. beyond that have at her." the bull answered to which the entire group took to devious smirks. jessica would return a moment later.

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Raiven’s Journey story

Beneath the azure sky, Raiven, the White Fang, rides into the wilderness atop his legendary steed, Shadowmane. His mission is perilous: to stop the sorcerer Morvath from unleashing a tide of darkness. As they venture deeper into the Blackstone Forest,...

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Tik Tik and Baze: An Unwanted Rescue

The two bound through the forest for a time, but Tik Tik's mind reels with nausea induced by the swift movement and the still pumping palp inside of her. Her nostrils flare and dilate in frantic breaths as the spider's postmortem pounding still goes...

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Anthrobury Hills: Maid to Order

**Maid to Order** Opie groaned in hopelessness while his doorbell rang. He wasn't looking forward to training a new cleaner. His previous cleaner, Boris, knew every bit of the opossum's condo and all of his habits like the back of his paw. He felt it...

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A Breeder's Story parts 1-6

My blue eyes ever analyzing and my straight blonde hair tied back in a long ponytail. my attire was smeared with dirt from the trek, the black t-shirt and black-jeans well worn from the path.

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Tiger Tails: Bimboutique

He looked straight at the professor. "i mean, something like this could have some real cultural impact, right? you've always tried to teach us that culture is something we all make together.

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Did you hear about Jocelyn

\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* jocelyn was upside down on her shoulders with her knees almost by her ears, in a full-on mating press, while casey hammered home the biggest cock any of the gossip girls had ever seen, straight

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