Three Squishy Guys

vulp tugged up his pants, and pattered over to the back of the still-moving vehicle.

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The Social Norm

The servant of the vulps of the southwest. the tribe's toy.

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Eli and Nineales

He couldn't stay mad though, vulps was a pretty cute cub and he had to admit he did chuckle from how cute she was acting. "enough vulps, he's had a bad night and he might end up having to do some work for mommy later tonight!"

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2wo's Co.

The vulp let his anger bubble into a chesty growl that had brandon staring at him with folded ears and a completely chastised look.

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The Final Voyage of Captain Alva - Ch.2

I thought it'd be -" "vulp?" "- here. it was supposed to be here, natél. now it's fucking... gods be damned, i don't know where the hell it is!" "vulp!" his bark must have been heard all through the district.

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Whoops!

Although they were all different breeds for the most part, the one thing they all shared in common, including the gradually swelling doberman infront of the vulpe, was that of their double digit sized lenghts that all hung out over their rather healthy sized

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Vulpes Lupis Chapter One: BRAGGing rights.

" "6 lupes, chasing after a female vulp, ripped blouse, nice rack." another voice soon came over the radio, firmer. "cut the chatter, and its fox, thompson, don't call them vulps if you don't want them calling you a lupe.

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Let The Wind Blow--Chapter 3

Lauren looked down at the table and saw the vulpe plant a paw onto mack's, noting the subtle shift in the mouse's posture as mack continued to blush.

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Missile Fox: The Interview

"g'aaahhhh... you've got yourself a dancer~", the red vulpe grinned at the wolf lady. kate's hold and massage on stryde's member sent sparks up and down his back making the stud shiver lightly in response.

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Rugger Bugger

One or two began horsing around with vulp, stroking his cock and slapping his ass.

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The Final Voyage of Captain Alva - Ch.1

vulp, was it?" "vulp," i repeated, "and i can't talk for anyone else. i'm not a prude." "works for me - wine?" he reached for a bottle - not the castallino red, but something that came from perenisia - and poured out two glasses of equal volume.

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