Thank You (Falettinme Be Mice Elf Agin)

bartan trailed off when the white paw brushed away the idea. "your company will be payment enough, bartan."

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Drunken Lullabies #18

Slowly outgrowing even him if bartan didn't begin starting his releasing process soon.

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Where The Frost Rose Withers

bartan looked at him. "the other bartan doesn't seem to be so affected by it. meaning; after a while it will get better for you. it will get easier, and toleratable." the brass one smiled at him, licking him between the eyes.

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Somewhere Out There - Short Story Of A Lonely Guy

A nod from bartan. "you are planning to stay, yes? i'll only be a few minutes." "you sure? i don't have anything planned for the next while, but i don't want to intrude-" a white paw interrupted him. "nonsense, bartan.

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Stolen From Some Great Writer [Winter Meta 2022]

"bartan two, i imagine." a nod from the larger one. "fluffy dad or fd." "as well as fluffybutt as well." a head tilt in question from bartan one, making the second chuckle.

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Little Smirk

Letting that red tongue lap up bartan's own seed before the behemoth took his own licks.

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Shake Tramp

bartan says: now is not the time to discuss who and who i have not sessionized with. squeekers says: "sessionized"? bartan says: look. leave the dragon to me. i know how to handle these things.

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Drunken Lullabies #5

Getting bartan to bring up a jolt of those multi-flavorful juices before breaking the kiss. "thank you, bear." bartan huffed and nodded in response, though still feeling a few presses into his rear. "ready for round 2?"

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Drunken Lullabies #3

"subject, known as bartan or bartan one, is getting slightly excited, but that is quite normal for him." a grumble that time from the male before giving her a slight glare. noticing her motion lower and making bartan slightly curious about she meant-oh.

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The Saltwater Room

Pinning bartan down as he grumbled, only for that belly to grumble back and start deflating. the two of them knowing where it was all going, and once again bartan whimpered loudly. would that pouch even be able to hold that much volume?

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Almost Act 2 (Non-Popping)

Such an idea made him nervous, but bartan's swelling orbs nearly begged for him to at least _try_.

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