Myshel: Oriented (part III)

**Myshel** _Part III: Oriented_ The old wolf in the grey robe had an itch that he scratched constantly; the young Penyian skunk switched between one restless leg and the other constantly. _They_ were just guests, and their dress, while...

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Fun in the Mall

Seth had already become used to ignoring the stares of the citizens in the city, and as long as he restrained his anger, they would regard him with curiosity instead of fear. He was thankful for that, as he wanted to keep the people safe and having...

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The Gay Getaway Hotel

Well, well, this is possibly the smuttiest one I wrote yet...plain and simple and unapologetic. It's got so much stuff in it, I'm not even sure where to start...but most importantly, this features not one but two first time species...

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