The Start Of High School : Hanging out

After a minute passed everyone stopped laughing and continued to eat there ice cream and so far dante wasn't able to get any whip cream on my muzzle.

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Pains and Pleasures

She reached over and grabbed the can of whipped cream. "clean me off." she said in a queenly manner. slowly she took the can of whip cream and sprayed it onto her chest to cover her perky nipples, and on her crotch.

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Sister's Valentine~

Just walking into your room and finding a girl all drizzled with chocolate sauce and whipped cream?" he chuckled, "that'd certainly improve my mood! some roses petals and candles?"

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Zenith

He took a few steps back, whipped cream still in hand. "i want you to show me. if you don't, i'm going to wrestle you to the ground and lick whipped cream off of every single inch of your body until you break through your pants anyway."

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Winter Break

They were completely out of whipped cream and whipping cream. so i had to go to like, four other stores." you said, carrying the gingerbread stuff in under your arm and then realizing he was in a video call.

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My Kind of Wrestling

Coutzy yelped before he unceremoniously tackled the tiger backwards and into the cream, both of them landing into the pool with a huge splash that covered both of them completely in the whipped cream.

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I Love You Lucario... - Chapter 1

A slight smile grew on his face when he saw the smiley face his mother had drawn on the pancakes with whipped cream.

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Alex and Desert: First night together

He grinned as he ran upstairs with a can of whipped cream in his paws. his tail wagged in excitement of being with his beloved vixen. as he opened the door to her room, he stopped dead in his tracks.

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Second Chances - Chapter 15

She chuckled and took a sip of her coffee, licking off the whipped cream from her nose. "we all had to start somewhere. do you think i popped out of the womb a raging dyke? no.

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Hoosier Tomatoes

We want whipped cream." field turned his head to the refrigerator, which was shut. "i don't think we have any whipped cream." he looked back to her. and, her eyes meeting him, she whispered, "we'll think of something ...

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