A Slight Change of Heart

_ as mr. carrot squeaked at him, bolt thought.

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Fun with Bolt and Penny: Tongue in Chick

With every moan, every squeak, she worked the tip of mr. carrot a little deeper into that warm, wonderful slit.

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Bolt's First Nut

mr. carrot couldn't moan.â mr. carrot couldn't spurt salty fluid into his muzzle, either.

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Kiss of Destiny- Chapter 8

He nuzzled her face, licked her hand, and even ran inside to go get mr. carrot, but none of his ideas seemed to bring her out of her funk. eventually, penny stood up and went inside without saying a word to either canine.

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Fun with Bolt and Penny 3: In for a Penny, In for a Pounding

He was inside her, buried just like mr. carrot all those times! her insides were tight around his cock and they rippled over its length. bolt whimpered in delight. _uh... oooh jeez it's tight... huh-uh! no wonder mr. carrot squeaks!

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Fun with Bolt and Penny 12: Lofty Ambitions

Mittens was right: i really did look serious all the time._ the next photo showed him playing tug-of-war with mr. carrot, though penny's vagina seemed to be winning the battle. the sight made his fur feel hot.

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Fun with Bolt and Penny 5: Let Sleeping Dogs Lie

There's mr. carrot." the middle-aged woman belt down and picked up the rubber toy, setting it on the dresser as she left. \* \* \* \* \* dry leaves danced together, their movements stirring fall's breath through the shelter belt.

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Helpful Ex(dis)tractions: (Un)Familiar Encounters

_\<mr. carrot cake? oh buck...oh bucking buck, he's a married stallion and i'm supposed to collect him?! oh buck!\>_ "oh! oh...nurse redheart...i didn't know you did this sort of...um...job here?"

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Gender Swapping P5 - Don't Let Sleeping Dogs

It was his favorite mr carrot and a savory steak rolled into one. but it didn't want to make him bite. instead he sealed his lips around her warm shaft, feeling the barbs brush against his lips, feeling fresh pre-cum shoot against his tongue.

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