Gate's Open Y'all - Part 1 of 2

Well, louder again, maybe crosses his little arms and says to everybody, “yes, thank you, we want to join your rescue team, is the end of the joke, is the thing that i'm saying.

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There Was A Girl Named 69...

After a long and stressful day at work, a beautiful anthro Corgi named Jenna came home to try to relax. Walking through her house, she dropped her work bag by the door, and made her way over to the computer. She started mindlessly browsing the internet...

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Nutcracker Season - Part One

"and no gross jokes. i really wanna know." max grunted. "they look the same, so probably." he lifted his head, glancing at sally, then at himself. "you can feel mine, if you want."

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The Attention of Those Above

The Attention of Those Above For Engy By Draconicon The yellow-scaled, metal-armed dragon was in the middle of a panic attack, and it wasn't going particularly well for him. Engy sat in the middle of his penthouse, his arms...

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Playing the Pony Joke (part two of two)

Playing the pony joke, even if it was just a joke tied up between ropes and fyr, was still going to be fun. ropes would make sure of it... and limba, as a pony, was more than along for the ride!

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Plaisir - Short - Sample Pot

The red-topped transparent sample pot stood on her desk, heavy enough to remain still in the constant cyclone wind of Clarice's air-conditioning stacks. The contents shone within, in the room's stark white lighting. Clarice smiled, actually smiled...

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Playing the Pony Joke (part one of two)

But as soon as he let the dragoness that he loved, as much as he enjoyed tormenting her, see limba, she'd be all over the joke, thinking that he was going to say something about her liking horses...

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Lunch Time

Taking a knife into her mouth, she very carefully set about chopping the poison joke up, mincing it into a fine garnish.

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Pony Joke (part three of four)

The lack of a joke that she'd been expecting for so long, ropes hanging out with limba so much, fyr's world shattering around her as she broke through into understanding.

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Chapter 2: Morning mirrors and Breakfast jokes

Roy was in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. He sighed and mentally slapped himself for being such a jerk. Why would he snuggle against Neil's neck? He saw his muscles tense, and his grip was clutching the sink. The big lion looked over...

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