Charm School, Chapter 1

heather tapped the weavile on the shoulder before turning her gaze back towards portia. "when you refer to us, you will use a title and one of our names. for instance, you may call me 'miss rutledge', 'miss heather', 'mistress heather', and so on."

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Biker wolf on the brawl

heather... let's go" grabbing heather's left wrist as his face was hiding a blushing sensation of embarrassment.

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"Besties" Part One [Story]

She knew heather lightened her hair - given, liz did the same, to be _blonder_ than heather, but that was beside the point. taking a pair of scissors, she begins to cut heather's face out of the picture.

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Meeting Mari (Part 9-1)

, heather asked as i looked down to her and caressed her cheek fur.

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The Reporter's Roulette - Part Two

"sadly that's just the thing heather..." brett began to say as heather looked up to get an eye on his latest lover.

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Boiling Mad

Worse, that witch had the gull to insult heather's worth as a girlfriend. heather didn't fucking need this! "what the fuck is your problem!" heather yelled as she shoved past cecile and into the living area.

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Heather's Pick-Up Service WIP

The trident, as heather called it, was her most favourite toy.

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Chapter 9: Interim Governor

heather squirmed uncomfortably, but rita held her with one hand on her lower back and brought the other down to gently knead heather's shoulders.

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Commissioned: Rich and stupid.

They pulled into the hospital parking lot, and vicky walked around the car to let heather out. without muttering even a 'thank-you', heather made a bee-line straight to the entrance. "this has been a long time coming," muttered vicky.

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Health Insurance

heather's head shivered in pleasure, and blood rushed to her nipples. "good girl," said the mouse, adjusting his pants so heather wouldn't notice his nascent erection. "just relax."

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Deer on the Hunt (Commission)

"h-heather..." the dog said, blushing as the deer edged closer, "so...i take it you're interested?" "heather, when i come to these clubs, i like to think of them like a buffet.

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