Another Story about Anya

Anya gazed blankly at the shiny metal being held in her face. She had no idea how to respond... Big Dog smiled menacingly, his sharp teeth sparkling white in the dim moonlight. What could Anya do? "Aight bitch," Big Dog stopped smiling....

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Introduction (A Story about Anya)

Anya stood at the end of the block. She was a pretty little cheetah with long black hair, bright blue eyes, a body with a sort of fullness, and hips that were...

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