Chapter 40 The Second Coming

She felt something in her tingle when primus started brushing her again, slowly and carefully. he dragged the brush over her backside, then paused, and brushed her backside again. her tail twitched at the tip when he dragged the brush down it next.

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Tickled to Perfection

_ she thinks, the brushes’ bristles moving closer toward her nipples.

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Trial of the Races: 2 - The Losers

The brushes worked to rub it in to her skin, and when half done, she started to feel something.

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Kennel Club

He leaned in close as he straightened, brushing his nose through her belly fur. his rough tongue snaked out and brushed over her belly button piercing, making her squirm and pull away.

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Morning Mood

His lips released her ear, and instead brushed against its inner fold as she tried to speak.

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Tropical - Chapter Three

Cloud was sitting on the bed, wearing a towel around his waist, brushing the white fur on top his head which wasn't much longer than the rest of his fur. "all yours," cloud said continuing to brush his fur.

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Tarasios's Shower Time

The horny horsey took the brush out of his mouth, and ran it down his sexy stomach, brushing against his balls, and finally between his legs. he pushed the end of it up to his tail-hole, and pushed it in.

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The Weight of a World: Chapter One

Sarah became lost in thought while brushing her hair, often brushing the same spot over and over without realizing it. suddenly a bell rang from the intercom in her bedroom. "huh?

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Correspondence

He stuck his tail out from the blankets and pulled it around him, and started to brush, brush, brush. this took some time. he had a lot of fluff. winter was coming, and in anticipation, his coat thickened.

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~ Bent Over the Fence ~

Jericho stepped in tight behind—muzzle brushing the back of one ear, compact body radiating warmth against the shire’s flank.

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Of Snow and Ink: Part 2 - Bitter Reunion

Nix brought up her brushes, and parried the blade with their handles. after all, she always went with metal handled brushes now, just in case.

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