Thieving Little Weasel

Unfortunately, i was not transformed into some kind of vague sable-marten-weasel-mustelid-thing, it was only boring mundane stuff. oh well, always next year... i gave it a couple once-overs but may have missed a typo or two!

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Doubling Eroticism

The poor sable marten had gotten in so late the night before (something about attending a museum opening, which she had sold artefacts to) that she had crashed straight into bed and, wanting to be decorous and allow her the beauty sleep she needed, her house-guest

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