Leviathan 03: The Professional Difference

"or, we might find that daughter of yours as one of those crude and mangled bodies." a series of uncontrollable shakes overcomes the sheep.

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The Cougar's Captive

He trembled in place and shook the crude bondage horse down to the very core of the frame, and all the while, precum pumped from the end of his draconic length...but it was never allowed to reach the floor.

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The Beginning

The smell of hir fear, sweat and sex tickled the back of his brain, slowly overpowering the scent of crude oil on his work clothes lying nearby in the truck's bed.

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Elementary Days

I turn to his painting to see a crude road drawn much better than anything that i could ever draw. it was autumn in the picture and the road was littered with yellow and orange blotches.

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She's Such A Tease - Revolving Door Pt. 7

He crudely pushed up her skirt. "the hell is that?" puzzled the second fur at the sight of the chastity belt tugging on it lightly. "i... have to suck you off." she said carefully. "can't turn that down."

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The Dragoness and The Swordsman: Chapter 2

He complained as he sat his crudely made stone axe aside and going back down to the cave starting a fire.

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“The Khajiit and The Amulet of Divine Luck” A Story Inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion

The khajiit said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out another crude amulet that looked just like the one he trade to the imperial for the gold ring not to long ago.

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Chapter 9: Gang Banged Blind

He would die before he was forced to feel this pleasure, to spill his seed for this crude, ugly wolf! he would die!

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TotK - Forums - The Nord and the Khajiit

The sounds she uttered were completely foreign to me, and though she wore no clothing at all, she wore a crude belt at her waist and a sort of bandolier across her chest with various small tools within.

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History Rewritten: Prologue

The crude steel gates opened into a transit that traversed into the ground. "groneshkt?" the tall one shouts in a medical center "yes brother?"

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Knelle's Night at Freddy's Part I

It was thin black crude, flowing from the tip like a lame piss stream. bonnie's voice retched out in a garbled laugh sampled from once-friendly child-pleasing canned lines.

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