Lab Work

D: The dragoness let off a soft sigh, the feral-fitting lab coat draped over her black hide clean and neat as she stood outside Sargon's office. Her green eye peered in the small window, she couldn't see him from this angle. The labtech really didn't...

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Demiurge/Ainz

Demiurge shuffles the papers together and taps the bottom of the pile on the desk, meticulously straightening them into a tidy stack before he tucks them away into their designated folder. He then pushes his spectacles up the bridge of his nose with...

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Avalanche of Love - Episode 4

Welcome back, my lovely reader~ Did you know I wrote this over a week ago? That's right, being a writer is my dream job but it has full-time hours and doesn't pay the bills. I want to keep writing these stories for everyone to enjoy and...

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Detention!

Inside, the two canines were spent from their fuck and were lying on the desk. "fuck. we should get in trouble more often." drako said "haha. we can fuck elsewhere and not be in trouble you know?" reiyo said, on top of drako. "yeah but not as fun."

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Study Break

Bye, mom," he said quickly, and tossed the phone onto his desk. "fuck, does she ever stop?" ethan smirked and turned to look at his brother. "you know the answer to that. thanks for taking the third degree; i really had to get that shower."

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The Mail room mashup

She lets out a yelp as he pins her head against the desk, “fuck…how dare you treat me like thi-" she let out a scream as he lined up his thick cock with her tight looking cunt and thrust forward, sinking his cock into her surprisingly tight cunt.

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A Different Sort of Lesson

I was ushered under her desk, where her boots sat, and with them the smell of leather and sweat that seemed to create a cube of aroma under her desk, fucking wind magic! without a word she laid both her paws in my lap.

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Prowlers part 4 - Taking the bull by the horns

"or else a little tape is going to land on a policeman's desk; sex with a minor is not cheap." he said and pointed to camera at the ceiling." the bull looked at the camera that starred at him from the ceiling and felt his heart jump.

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Choosing Lycanthropy

I glance at the wound, blood still trickling down my arm, drops of blood ending up on my desk. fuck that, i've thought over this already. i put the vial against my wound, but without pouring the contents onto the wound.

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Further Testing

It had been at least thirty minutes of just sitting at my desk. fuck lab reports. it's not like sampling pond water was going to help me with psyche research, unless the algae i needed to examine suddenly started have an existential crises.

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