Moult [Commission]

Willow hadn't seen a single male since entering the Moult offices. It was surreal, not to mention absolutely thrilling. Already, this place was shaping up to be far different than any other company she'd worked at or interviewed for. The company...

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Kinktober Day 15: Crossdressing/Praise Kink

Though, i'm not sure how well i did with the praise kink... tbh, i feel like i have some issues telling for sure if i used a kink/theme effectively a lot of the time.

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My Milky Sugardaddy

My Milky Sugar Daddy Tapping his foot impatiently on the ground, a frustrated old beaver stared down at the long table he sat in. Multiple employees discussing the business, focusing on next month's logistics and what they should do next, but all...

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Chapter Two- Dream Come True

Ayala heard murmured voices and felt an uncomfortable warmth at the back of her skull. She shifted with a groan, a steady pulse in her temple let her know that she had a headache making its way down her skull, across her jaw, and wrapping around the...

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Two Daddies

Johnny doesn't know if he likes Uncle Jim. He looks just like his Daddy Bear, but there's something off in his rich brown eyes and near-manic smiles. Uncle Jim scares John, but he also makes John feel good. So, so good. When Richard touches him, he's...

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Office Hours

Evan was glad he'd had the foresight to wear soft pants. He was under Professor Charlton's desk. The bull's cock was soft in his mouth, a musky weight of salty, savorous flesh upon his tongue. They'd discussed cockwarming over text a few days ago -...

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New Traditions

Nathan wouldn't change a thing about the day if he could. He was standing in the living room with Nick, a heavily overdecorated tree, and a small pile of presents under the branches. It was perfect. Once Nick had calmed down and the two of them...

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Adverse, At First [PTRN]

Salty sea air tickled Mr. Wolf's nostrils as he strolled along the empty walkway of the city's port, the asphalt road running through it devoid of any trucking activity as nightfall approached. It was peaceful, and exactly what he wanted; he never got...

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Adverse, At First [TSR]

"I wouldn't say _everything_." Mr. Wolf grinned, content with how high his thick bicep could rise now when he flexed it. "You can't say that I don't look good like this. I know you think the same way about yourself." The begrudging agreement...

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Hair of the Dog

The blinds in Knox's apartment did nothing to keep out daylight. Samael woke with a dull ache behind his left eye. He winced, felt Knox's warm weight in the bed behind him. They fell asleep tied together, but he'd gone soft and slipped out of Samael's...

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Bloodbound: Chapter 2

**Bloodbound: Chapter 2** _This is a work of fiction involving sex between a vampire and a human. It contains blood and vampire biting and themes of dubious consent due to the involvement of hypnosis. If either of these things bothers you, please do...

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Duke's Appreciation

It was another day on the farm. Otis had already gotten into some trouble, hanging out with the other guys while the Farmer was away. While having fun with them, the male cow had noticed that one of his friends was absent: Duke. The dog didn't show up...

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