Jeremy: Chapter Eleven: Cat Dancing

It took a minute for him to pull the bowls he wanted from the cupboards. placing the plastic container on the table he carefully picked up the panther and put him in a large glass salad bowl.

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The Life of A Pet Dragoness - Ch. 3 [CM]

He let out a chuckle, setting the bowl down in a corner by the back door in the kitchen, an empty food bowl laying right next to it.

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Pedigree - Ch2.

“special bowls are on the top shelf.” of course it was. once she was gone, i opened the cabinet properly. it was obscene. rows of bottles, pristine and gleaming.

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Cock is My God Chapter 2

Back to the bowl and on to the next officer. nope, not him. back to the bowl and on to the third. bingo. a sissy dragged the bowl over to the third officer and began to drink a sissy's fill.

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A quick jaunt to the jungle

Sara took the bowl, sniffing the contents for any oddities before her overwhelming thirst compelled her to chug the entire contents of the bowl.

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Sparky's new buddy

With a small turn, sparky laved the bowl full of dog food onto the ground. dusk smelled carefully. with a small growl, he grabbed the bowl with his mouth and let the dog flesh slowly glide into the cum filled bowl.

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Tom's epic Ruined Orgasm

Her feet as she watches him drink his own cum she aims his dick at the bowl as she strokes tom: blushes deeply and heavily breathes, he jizzes alittle more onto his bowl and some hits his face he drinks all of it and heavily

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The Sea Dragoness' Capture

The bowl was human-made and shaped to fit in a gryphon's beak to allow easy transportation of goods within.

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Protectors of the Tribe – The Gift of Fire

Underneath, the hands gripping the bowl seemed intact, although they were covered in jet black scales, the edges fire-tinged. short claws curled out from his fingers, the sharp tips scraping against the bowl's sides.

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Father's Day Breakfast

Lynn smiled and looked up at the wolf holding the mixing bowl. he set the bowl down on the floor and looked up at lynn. "i need a little extra ingredient for our omelets, baby." he said with a sly grin.

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