South Pacific Fantasy: Princess and the Pauper

The sea otter felt him and inwardly smiled, pleased her attentions were meeting with such responses. she wanted to feel him inside of her again.

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A South Pacific Fantasy

The sea otter felt him and inwardly smiled, pleased her attentions were meeting with such responses. she wanted to feel him inside of her again.

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Pretty Little Pup

I was a sea otter research and conservation (sorac) volunteer for 5 years. i followed otter #470 from birth to death and beyond. of all the cases i've been through, this one hit me the hardest.

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Tears For the Sea - Chapter One -

Tenderly breaking his grasp, kelana gazed into his eyes, before she smiled and as only a sea otter can, twisted about and vanished under the water.

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Journey of the Valiant - Part IV

Now, during his sixth time against them, these certain humans who were obviously allies of the attacking sea otters might very well be the ones to take him down.

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Dealer

Rocky's dark pink member sprang free, whipping thin strands of precum along the boar's side before the sea otter wrapped his paw around the root.

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A Stroke of Good Luck [Commission]

That voice belonged to a sea otter with bright, bright green eyes, a sea otter with earth-brown fur highlighted with sandy tan, and who was very, very male.

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One Halloween Night...

He pretended to sound burdened but quickly chuckled as the lovely sea otter nuzzled his cheek again. "do you swim?" she asked, her eyes bright and starry. he smiled. "i can."

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The Midnight Swim

I was thrilled to see the sea otter smile again and breast-stroke towards me, stopping just next to me and hanging a small webbed paw on the pool's edge. "i'm new here.

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The Falls - Prologue

The sea-otter once again motioned to her companion, the dragonness, who stood and spoke with a soft, albeit somewhat indecipherable accent. "i am miss vorel..

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