The Fellowship of the Fluff

He was now joined by robin, who was smearing lard around the rim of the jar, to no effect. "no, no! we need to do it like this!" he suddenly lifted benny's shoulders, the whole jar rising with him. "pull!" 

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Chapter XXIV: 'Where do they all come from?'

Within a few minutes, the jar was empty and she moved on. the second jar appeared to contain sweet potatoes, but aran could not make out the other ingredients. its taste was fair, though, so the wolf found no reason to complain.

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Dinner and a Movie

Master finished draining likitung before moving the jar under me patting entei's flank who's knot had softened enough that he could pull it from me and as he dismounted the jar filled master lidded it and put it to the side.

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The Cookie

The cookie jar was open, high on the shelf. instead, it was broken, so he thought to himself. the smell of chocolate for which his taste buds yearned, deep in his gut his cravings have churned.

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Home to my Guilmon.

A jar of the brown, smashed peanut goop was placed on the kitchen counter. the container was snatched faster than the eye could follow in the mouth of the monster, who began munching on it happily, still in the plastic and all.

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Don't Believe Foxes

Theo rolled his eyes as he offered the jar to his friend with a heavy sigh. "yes, though i'm not happy about my skills being used for such disturbing purposes." "don't be such a drama queen." the satyr said as he opened the jar to examine a leaf.

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Spirit Bound: Chapter Eighty-Eight

Allow me to take the jar, if you please." he walked over, took the jar, and sealed it. "i..." he abruptly broke off as he shook his head sadly. "i would enjoy joining you on some other occasion.

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What Are Friends For?

He scooped the jar out and hurried back to swap it for one without any nuts in it. daniel just chuckled as he caught the new jar as it was flung at him. "you're gonna make me make you some sandwiches, aren't you," the rat teased.

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Bordello Bull: First Night : $12,455.25

One dollar slid through the slot, and in to his jar. he whimpered pitifully, and braced himself. he clenched his hole as tight as possible trying to deny the intruder, but to no avail.

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Cum The Waters

While the shark didn't particularly want to, he could edge all day (or at least until he had to go to class) while waiting for that tip-jar to fill up.

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A Haunting Chap 6

And stomped back towards the filthy jar, and its mysterious contents. "no... this is ridiculous." the big horse muttered turning to start back towards the door. "then again." he turned around, and headed back into the lab, and.. back to the jar.

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The Start of things

"well i do hope so, jarred" amanda said in her soft toned voice. jarred nodded as he looked over to the guard who had just stepped into the room with the skunk. "what did the lady hear buy?" jarred asked the bull. "bought the two horses.

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