Chapter 17

I grin and put a paw on his thigh, rubbing gently while he drove, "sounds perfect to me!"

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Disjointed

His grip on my neck returned, his tailtip pressing between my thighs, rubbing my clit as he climaxed, painting my womb with new life. i was lost in lust as my body went limp from another orgasm, and i blacked out. .ed.

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The Way Chapter 1

A finger slipped in and she let out a small gasp, her juices smothering her finger because she was so wet.waves of ecstasy sent trembles up her body, and she reluctantly pulled her finger out and turned her attention back to her sore thighs, rubbing them hard

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Erotic Fairly Tales #1 Goldilocks

He leaned in and licked her neck, the third bear took her by her knees and spread her legs, he nuzzled himself between her thighs, rubbing his nose against her panties giving them a good lick.

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The Man at the Bar

I almost choke mid-sip when his large paw moves to my thigh, rubbing softly. he leans close to me, his lips whisper softly into my ear. "i can smell your heat, and i have to say, it's very intoxicating." inside, i let out a small gasp.

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Feeding the Beast

"all right, let's get it over with," she rolled her eyes and shrugged nonchalantly, while a small bead of precum swelled from her tip and her thighs rubbed together, lavishing in the hot wetness dripping between them.

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No-Nut Narrator: Nov. 1-3 (Hard; Daydream; Squeeze)

Her thigh rubbed up against t'lak's thick length, earning another tired throb from the male. t'lak closed his eyes, willing himself to fall asleep. he had all month to lust after his girlfriend's ass. no need to start right this second.

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Late Night Snack

"ooooo horizon i've never felt so full or stuffed before," she got up showing off her belly, full beach ball sized tits, and even fatter ass, her thighs rubbed together as she walked away from him.

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Drake offers to... 'help' a needy CBoy Otter...

How his thighs rub together with every mention of making sure the otter is knocked up. "you... i, uh... you can't be serious..."

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