DSOTM: The Host with the Most Part 2

whatever tawny's cock deposited inside of her, it was heavy and warm, soaking in her heat and radiating it back out. she pressed her hands into the sides of her belly. she felt tawny's paws doing the same, rubbing over her sides.

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Reconnecting

He emptied whatever paltry amount of money he had from his bank account and tucked the cash into his car.

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Betting your Butt

whatever riolu went to say next stuttered out when he felt monferno’s heated tongue touch his pucker and slide around.

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The Hawk (M/M) (pt. 1 of "Under The Devil's Eye")

"that wasn't a pickup line, you... you.. whatever. that was me expressing how fucking... uh, whatever." the wolf growled, and slugged back the rest of the long island. "hmmph. what a foul mouth you have, mr. wolf."

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We'll Get It Out of You

"i do not know," bradley replied, feeling himself grow slightly more anxious, but willing himself to breathe calmly while the device hovered above him, preparing to do...whatever it did.

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Restitution

So...whatever i can do to help you rebuild your den, i'll do it, just...please don't hurt me!"

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Claiming a wyverness

"is your fear of whatever you're dwelling on more pressing than emptying whatever that bulge of yours holds deeply into me?" her voice faltered for a moment, an obvious tremor rocking her frame.

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On Befriending Kobolds.

He would do nothing to upset the kobold further, and that meant going along with whatever requests the kobold made of him.

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Ass for an Ass

whatever was dripping on his ankles blew his mind wide open. "what the fuck did they do to me!?" he thought to himself.

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Study 1 - Kobold Boyfriend

whatever it was, i figured it would express my frustration. vhip took that to mean i had agreed to whatever weird custom this was and snuggled back up against me. to be honest, it was actually kind of nice.

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That Guy

He tried to cover up whatever shyness he had but the way the horse had his hold on him and that grip, he just couldn't stop whatever he ministered to and practically melted under his presence.

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