Chapter One: A little detour

"i was saved from a wild fire but my family didn't make it." said blast. "i'm sorry." i said. "i was a pup when that happened i don't even know my parents look like." said blast.

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Flanks

Hearing it makes the prince's heart thump hard in his chest. he feels light and giddy. he drops his head low, hoping it hides his blushing red face and huge smile. "make love to me...."

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Shey and Dherris: A scene of love

\*make love to me dherris...\* she sent to him as her hands clung to his body.

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Tya's Family Fun - When Family Visits Part 4

"let me make love to you, tya." i let go of my neck and nodded, throwing my arms around his shoulders as i came in for a kiss this time.

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Making A Mutt

I tried so hard to make sure i wouldn't make an ass out of myself." oliver suddenly straightened up, jabbing a finger into the wolf's shirt. “you gotta speak up when i'm doing something stupid, okay?

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Making an Example

He couldn't make his gang look weak. "what the fuck are you gonna do to me with all of this?! let me fucking go!" to make his point, dean struggled against those infernal bonds again, but to no avail. "wouldn't you like to know?"

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Making A Dragon

I'll make sure of that." the dragon slowly pressed forward, his muzzle guiding his rider's hands out of his way. arac held onto the dragon's horns as he tried to pull himself upwards.

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Making a Herd

#6 of making an ass making a herd written by leo\_todrius commissioned by panzermaus based on "making an ass" commissioned by canine80 a warm afternoon wind blew across the well groomed pasture land, the green grass contouring to the gentle

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Making it Fit

Like any man, he was horny as hell, but he wanted to make sure he trusted whoever it was with before making any hasty decisions.

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Making A Satyr

The satyr's cigar angled upwards as he did so, making his smug expression all the more grandiose. “you spend long enough in the fey and you learn how to make it feel comfortable.

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