Dad Camp Roster

| Cabin Managers | Name | Species | Age | Body Type | Height | Cock | Occupation | Cabin # | Thoughts about Elliot | | | Elric | Ram | 54 | Athletic | 5'10" | 10" | Camp Owner | Main Cabin | Cute guy. Hope he makes it. | | | Marcus "Turbo" | Cheetah |...

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Daryn - A Single Word

He caught her errant arms, using a single hand to bind her wrists together and hold them to the ground above her head.

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A Single Day's Choice

Will awoke like any other day, stretching softly as his nude human form was uncovered from the blankets to be bathed by the sun. His father and mother had finally left for their trip, leaving only Will and the 'pet' anthro canine Luke watching over...

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A Single Shade of Gray

                So where do I go next?   Yes, I was a busy boy behind the scenes of the day to day operations of the zoo. The fact was, the management got to the point where they suggested that I move off site and let some newbie take over the clinic...

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Chambers in an Organ

You have weighed it down by keeping your mind saturated with stress and unearthed dreams you kept buried in the chambers of your heart - they are easier to achieve without that covalent bond of another. As productivity increases,...

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Single White Sugar Glider

single white sugar glider chapter one \* \* \* \* \* «"introducing the new magazine from furlove studios, looking fur love! tired of searching everywhere for your one true mate?

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Lost

It would have been an unimaginably pitiful sight, were anyone there to see it. Silence, utter and oppressive, lay in a heavy fog over the courtyard. Not a breath of wind dared to rustle the scraggled, high-altitude grasses and weeds growing amongst the...

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Lonely Oak Chapter 107 - Mother's Day

"Nearing full dilation; delivery starting. Nurse," the doctor said with urgency. "I really think you should take the epidural." "I'm _fine!_" Barked the tigress on the gurney, "Don't _worry about it!_" "Sir, it's too late," one of the other nurses...

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A Single Candle, Part 2

#2 of a single candle the second part of a story which, as predicted, has spread into four parts. my patrons have part 3 already, and this second part is now public both here and (as of this posting) on my patreon site.

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A Single Candle, Part 1

#1 of a single candle this story began its life as one of my "jump me" responses to the opening line, which appears here intact.

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A Single Candle, Part 3

#3 of a single candle part three of this four-part story, posted here just as my patreon patrons have the final part in their trembling paws. the firefox is still looking for answers and, with the young coyote's help, he may yet find them.

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A Single Candle, Part 4

#4 of a single candle the fourth and final part of this story, bringing the answers that you have sought for all this time. i hope that you find the ending satisfying.

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