Fur Pile

Fur Pile Elric was pleased. The massive elk might barely have been able to stand, but to the core, he was quite proud of himself. From about the cabin he could hear snoring, snoozing, napping and sleeping, all in various states of rapt...

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Cum Stream Story 3: A Valued Transaction

A Valued Transaction for Necross by Draconicon "You've got quite the facility here, Mr. Sanmer. I hope that I never find myself within your walls." "Best you don't. Valued and powerful as you are, Mr. Necross, I have little doubt we'd find...

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A whole weekend for us! (1)

The next few days after that great one weren't so cool. I could only take 'hold' of my little cousin before I went to sleep, risking getting caught, and we did the same thing we did the first night. The only difference was that he loved that I hadn't...

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Majorra and Damien Part IV

Ryu's hands place themselves upon the upper edge of the crate, his gaze drifting between the tea-bags within. his throat releases a prolonged, "hmm..", while his right hand brushes some of the tea-bags aside, revealing more tea-bags.

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Clown Mare 1-2

She looked at the counter, opened the far top left of the drawer with her left hoof, and used her right hoof to grab one of the black tea's bags. she took the tea bag, placed it into the pot, while she carried it to the fire place, and held it there.

Savannah Blues part 13

Now i'm depressed...tea bagging might help?" he asked with a shrug. the fennec crawled forward a bit on his knees before resting his sack on his face as he went on. "well i was thinking of going paintballing. or rock climbing.

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A Lead Crown Contribution: Foul Attitude

She made sure to bring her collection of herbs, spices, mugs and tea bags after the installation was complete.

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FR17: He would make everyone proud

He grinned when he turned and finally noticed rust, who was just removing the tea bag from his mug and gently squeezing the excess water out of it. "mind if i join you, rust?" the orange-furred squire asked as he padded over to the table.

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Cry Me a Murder (Part Two) : The Shoe that Fits

I couldn't stop staring at the white string that connected the label to the tea-bag. it seemed to move on its own accord, wiggling and struggling to escape the confinements of the mug.

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The Menagerie

"tea-bagging?" the saber said. they moved the couch and started to use the floor instead, the wolf lied down face-up while the saber sit over him, introducing his balls into the wolf's mouth as if it were a tea bag.

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Take My Breath Away Part II

Patrick took out a mug and poured the boiling water into the cup with the tea bag.

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Teabagging

After removing the tea bags a few minutes later, shira noticed the water was unusually cloudy.

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