A Pony's Inflation: Part One
On to the milking parlour, he flinched and winced at the mess he'd left behind, even though every cow had been milked.
Replacing Stock
Though it was a bit of insanity he found those thoughts being banished as the doors to the parlor were opened and he saw what was on the other side.
Chapter 6: A Gentlesnake's Game
Donovan heads back to the tolbek parlour for a game, and gets more than he bargained for. [this story does contain explicit material, so if you're under the age of 18, you probably shouldn't read any further, blah blah blah.]
Paw Prints In The Sand (Patreon Gift for: Sabi_Kitsune)
She bolted, jumping off the wooden stairs from the parlor before darting across the sand, flutter chasing after her playfully as she followed the small paw prints she left in the sand.
Anything GOOOes (3/3)
Nodding to each other, the two of them made a break for the parlor. it didn't take very long to reach the parlor, and soon enough, they too were amongst the crowd.
The Ice Cream Trip (Uncle and Nephew - 1)
Ozzen hadn't considered that they were still going to get ice cream, and his surprise must have been evident, because biren picked him up and began to carry him toward the ice cream parlor.
The Houseboy - CH 04
Just then they heard the muted sound of a knock at the parlor door. "i believe that should be her now, so you can see for yourself who it is. i'll wait here. you go through the parlor and bring her to me, will you?" the squirrel said with a grin.
An Audacious Request
She affirmed aloud to the wide mirror that spanned her parlour as she paced along its length. “so why is it that i feel like a damp sack of horse dung?!”
Aniu; Day 4
"aniu is that you dear could you please join us in the parlor please." mom stated. when i entered the parlor and looked over at my parents they looked upset. "judging from the look i'm getting i get the feeling i'm in serious hot water?"
Vanity & Large
* * * ### vanity servants sweetly tomcat treated, torpid tongues his body greeted, smoothly stroking his erection, yet he felt extreme dejection; in the parlor softly seated, callous cat stared forth, conceited, at glinting glass, feeling cheated, in
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But as they ran a funeral parlor, bill burke and bill hare, had very little trouble in covering their tracks.
A Relaxing Day at Work
He could guess at what was happening here, but what good did it do him to know that something which should have happened at the massage parlour was happening right here, right now?