More and More

The more she tweaked her clit, the more she fingerfucked herself, the more she wanted to swallow them. the idea seemed better with each moment.

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A very trans visual novel

No more future is one of my favourite furry visual novels of all time.

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An experiment gone wrong? Part 1

Your eyes were darting around wildly, mind racing, as you suddenly felt more pain then you ever have in your life. it wasn't long before you couldn't handle it and you black out.

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slaves we are not v4

I have 5 spots open in it so far of course there going to be many more and this is just the start.

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Kalyn's Story - The Beginning.

It seemed the more of these 'tests' i underwent, the more i enjoyed them. when the door finally opened, i couldn't help but peek around it, wondering what i would be confronted with this time.

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poem 1

I see the world more vividly because i am harvesting the days for you. oddities, marvels- something beautiful, something strange. i collect them for you. and, sharing them, discover them anew.

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More

With every shot i could hear him burble _“more! more! more!",_ and i felt myself helplessly growing outwards and upwards till i physically couldn’t take it anymore.

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An experiment gone wrong? Part 2

You take your two index fingers pressing them together, looking down at the floor as the red in you cheeks deepen a little more.

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Seeds Of Life - Part 1

The echoes of their footsteps were taking more and more time to reach them, and the more distant walls returned them out of sync. mariposa was beginning to feel as if an applauding studio audience was following them around.

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Walt's Stories, Part One

The sort of guy who would give his lunch to a homeless man every day on the way to school because he needed it more. which also kept him really skinny, especially after he joined the swim team.

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Chapter 2

I stood at the door, still trying to understand his cryptic answer. "Who I am?" I asked. He nodded slowly and said, "You are one of us," He stood there for a moment before asking, "May I come in?" "Sure," I answered. I don't know why I let him in, as...

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More Than Friends?

He hoped this would mean they are more than friends.

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