Beans and Dreams

"your buns are truly exhilarating," he said, he began tracing his fingers suggestively around the edge of my apron, causing a delicious jolt of anticipation to race through me.

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Brooklyn's Valentine

Theo walked away from him, and brooklyn's jaw almost hit the floor when he was treated to the sight of his boyfriend's perfectly formed ass, reveling that the human was wearing his apron, and _only_ his apron.

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Barred: Chapter 6

He then tugged on mac's apron strings and loosened them. "don't tie your apron so damn tight if you're trying to hide that fact."

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Baker's Goods

"of course," he said as he tied his apron on. i returned his smile. "thanks." i rolled up my sleeves as i dropped a mound of dough on the long table in the middle of the kitchen.

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Snowed In

Roger glanced down and saw a large, throbbing bulge under his apron.

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Vassalized Earth: Back to Reality

Only upon feeling thick fur on her chest did i realize the apron had come off. i brushed against one of her many nipples, causing her to moan.

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Cafe Plaisir - Jack

Brad saw a bulge in jack's apron, and a tiny wet spot form. he reached hands around the typhlosion, undoing the strap behind him and under his legs, before gently sliding off the apron, setting it aside.

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Hans the milking baker

When he reaches a couple of doors, the larger canine man with his apron opens the left and looks in on whats going on in there.

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The Baker's Dozen: Simple as Black and White

The vanilla came through more cleanly as the fabric of the apron stretched around her chest when she leaned forward a little, squeezing him into her more tightly.

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"Baby" Sitter

She had his mom's white frilled apron tied around her and she was wiggling her hips while singing something, that he somewhat recognized.

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Chapter XIII: Traces of faces

Jennifer took the bottle out of her apron and put the nipple in aran's muzzle. "it's just fluid painkiller, watered down to reduce the bad taste," she explained. the word "painkiller" was enough to make aran empty the bottle, though.

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