Glory Be

No clue who, that was the whole point of a glory hole, but once a week every at this exact time he'd be here waiting and someone would show up.

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About Tainted Glory...

To everyone who has read this story, I am really, really sorry to have to say this, but I will be putting this story on hold for the time being. I feel like this story when I did was a little premature, and now I'm paying the price.I feel like in its...

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Extra Glory

Had the whole point of the glory hole not been anonymity, he would have certainly been taking this one home.

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At a glory hole

The cub pressed his cock fully through the glory hole, forcing it out of her grip and making it jump before her eyes. "the strong silent type, haha."

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Shared Glory

Jenny was a career woman, and proud of it. A lot of her peers had avoided college, or even - god forbid - flunked out of _high school_, but not Jenny. She hadn't gotten knocked up by some casual fling when barely of age like some of the other dobermen,...

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Old Glory

After all, glorious as a glory hole is, it's no match for a proper dog-fuck." the possum pulled back, dragging his arousal the length of the coyote's burning tail.

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Morning Glory

Posted using postybirb **morning glory** _by dragonien_ thud. thud. thud. bread groaned into his pillow; refusing to open his eyes. he didn't know what time it was all he knew was that it was far too early.

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Rat of Glory

Living wax bodies gleaming, moving, circling him before declaring him a genuine rat of glory and shipping him out.

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Gnashing for Glory

#1 of gnashing for glory (tf themed) gnashing for glory \* this is an amusing tf-themed commission for [![avatar?user=82690&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?

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Glory Days

"judging by the blush on mike's face, i bet they were just... reliving past glories. right, honey?"

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Glory Days

Griff studied his reflection in the side of the side of the beer glass. A black wolf looked back at him, green eyes studying his fur. He pointed out his jaw to examine his chin. A familiar voice snapped him out of his concentration. "Looking for beard...

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