Caught in his Musk

The mustalid tugged at his bonds, wincing at the cold steel against his wrists and ankles. his tail was free, which idly made him wish that he could use his tailtip as a lockpick like they do in cartoons.

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Night Spa

As the mustalid landed fully in his stomach, causing a definite bouncing jiggle in his gut, he cried out, his poor shaft too teased to hold out any longer.

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Companionship

He sneakily slipped out of the mustalid's sleepy grasp and padded over to a red and white husky. he mounted it playfully and murred for a bit, before he gave a soft squeak and covered the plush's back end with his liquid latex seed.

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Mr Jorgenson's Class

The mustalid seemed satisfied with this answer and resumed uncapping glue sticks, far more than he would ever need for his little project. mr.

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Anemone High Ch. 2 - Swim Team

"you aren't an otter, much less a mustalid," troy said lowly as he tipped his muzzle down and narrowed his eyes. "i suggest you look elsewhere." "oh, is that how it is? a little game of speciesism?

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Not your cup of tea

His ears were too long to belong to a mustalid, looking more suited for a macropod or even a lagomorph. as a result of his body type, he was scrawny and not really what one would call strong, standing at only five feet, seven inches.

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Soul Dance

The otter moaned softly, closing his eyes and feeling the last of his prey getting shoved up and into him, his body starting to break the other mustalid down. his gut shrank rapidly, and a mark appeared on his rumpcheek.

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The D'Turon

He knew he'd never seen a species like hers before, in simplist terms she looked to be some sort of feline/mustalid cross. lithe framed, and dexterous, but muscular and predatory at the same time.

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7th Street Cowboy (Chp 1)

He sighs, sitting next to the mustalid, leaning against the bigger fur, "except i feel sorry for those people that get screwed over by things bigger than they are."

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Spring Fling

One of the mustalids giggled. a larger otter appeared from amongst the crowd, very tubby, "ooh, indeed he is, kar." jason blinked up at the tubby male, "jim?"

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Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 6

"erm, no, that's okay, this is more than i ever eat at one sitting," gildedtongue explained to a perplexed mustalid. saldura just shrugged after that and started to eat. "so, how many people know about, well, about me?"

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