Job Reassignment

The only sign that he's still alive is the rise and fall of his shiny latex-clad chest, accompanied by the hissing of his breath through his face mask. i don't think i've ever seen a slave that defeated.

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Chapter Two: Wake Up Call

It's face mask had a tube too, leading from where the mouth would be to the chest. arma cocked her head to the side. how could it see? how can it hear? and how can it even breath? these questions will stay unanswered.

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Lurking in the Mud: Seashore Days

His face was hidden beneath the purple and yellow face mask he wore whilst working giving him an air of exotic mystery.

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Superhero Conundrum: Knight and Blue Bishop

Even under his full face mask anyone could see the humiliated blush forming on his cheeks. he nervously fondled his prayer beads between the padding of his black gloves beneath his blue and white robes.

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Sex Then Serial Killers

On the tip of her nose, caught and smeared, was a dollop of green from a face mask that had been rubbed into her fur, a softening and conditioning mixture that made her smell crisp with cucumber and mint when she’d washed it out.

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Spa Day

“you’re so obvious,” sasha crooned, licking the side of hir muzzle – and immediately regretting it as carenath had given hir a face mask earlier. “you always thrust like that…when you really want me to fuck you.” “mmph.”

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Casey's Not in Kansas Anymore

Casey leaned back and groaned, not noticing nurse fluff pulling a face mask from the toonifier. "take a nice, deep breath, honey!"

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Milked for every last drop-A Flexible Survival story.

I covered up my mouth with the face mask as she brought her hand up to my face. she slowly stroked my cheek with the back of her furred hand. "oh, i know you will sweetie," she said knowingly. i started to grow a bit uncomfortable.

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 3

He was a gray-white-black malamute, almost wolf-like but for the white face mask, and his eyes were ice-blue, seeming to peer straight through me. he seemed very muscular, more than me by far.

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Part III - New Unfolding His Imprison'd Pride

Which will could--theoretically--put him through: public nudity, bondage, caging, shaving, sounding, fisting, dangling from piercings, that thing with the face mask he couldn't bring himself to even describe in his thoughts.

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Anthromart: Chapter One "Entrance Requirements"

The one in the full-face mask asks. “i like it a fair bit, i initially thought it was just a façade.” i answer as i follow the two down the stone hallways. the one with the plume speaks.

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