Mission Statement

alfred gave a surreptitious glance towards the office behind him. “alfred?” john asked. “what?” alfred said, turning around to look up at john’s puzzled face. “are you listening to me?” “i’m not.” alfred checked his clock again.

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Wyrmwood

Marzia's eyes actually widened from the brazen words alfred said. honestly, the same could be said for alfred himself; did he really just say that?

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Daddy's Friends

alfred could still feel the wolf's seed inside of his hole, leaving it slick and ready for another go at any second. the bell rung, knocking alfred out of his train of thought.

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Unexpected Rhino

"mmmng," alfred hummed. konstantine opened his eyes, smiling as alfred's muscles rippled in reaction to his grip.

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Unexpected Fox

Just as alfred began to gently hump into his mouth, vale pulled back, alfred's cock popping out of his mouth. alfred opened his eyes and looked down at him, eyes bleary. "what?" he asked.

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Flex

He glanced back at alfred. "care to show off to the people, pup?" "yes, sir." alfred changed positions and he began to flex for the people.

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Daddy's Boy

alfred looked down at his belly, thinking back to a few months ago when it'd been a lot larger, and when he didn't have the six pack that he had now.

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At the stables

alfred growled. "shut it. or i'll be slapping your balls while i do this."

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Alfred, the Draco-Slayer

With velyth focused on pleasing alfred, and alfred himself focused on the pleasure he was receiving, that left sylrith to sit there.

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Violet Enterprises: Arcanine Affections

“of a kind," alfred responded cryptically. “it's fiona," keith stated confidently. alfred stared sideways at him.

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She Came From the Sky

alfred said, reloading his gun. "suits me just fine. they were only slowing me down," the skunk replied. "may i have your name so i can engrave it on my bow?" "alfred." "very well alfred.

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Truck Stop Snacks

alfred came again. his hips shook. he couldn't think. he'd never experienced anything close to this before. the casual dominance. the casual strength. the casual knowing how big an effect such a big dick could have... alfred was putty.

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