The Stories

A native speaker, the lepine decided. "why would you apologize?"

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Felix Nets Another Bunny

The lepine spared a paw to remove his clothing desperately, the horny bunny exposing himself to the mink's maleness, his clouded mind having nearly forgotten that there was anyone attatched to that cock.

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One way ticket to Nobodysville

He purred happily as he did this, moving rapidly up the strong lepine legs now that the widest part of the bunny's body was well on its way down.

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Bahamut1

The lepine's leaf-shaped tail twitched at the thought, tongue licking his suddenly dry lips. "one.. one copper sir. per dalliance.." a finger scratched his furry balls lightly, making neuman come up on his toes.

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Wurry Burry

The antlered lepine was wearing a billowy white dress shirt unbuttoned all the way down to his navel, showing off his impressive chest and a good portion of his trim tummy.

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Full Moon Rising

The fox murmurs softly, his sac pulling up against his body as the lepine's motions rocked his glistening form, his fur starting to matt itself down from his sweat, bringing more and more of his musk into the air.

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The Road to Barcelona

The lepine, too, was trembling with his climax, with little more than his hindpaws sticking out by this time.

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1--The Arrival

Rowan glared, "damn lepine hearing..." she put on a look of concentration as she listened. kat grinned, "brace yourself, tris." she was looking behind him as the high pitched sound got louder.

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Dongfeng's Four-winds Wandering Ale

But the newest arrival of the hallowed season of brewed hops and malt had found the young lepin adventurer among a busy bar, far from his usual stomping grounds on azeroth.

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Dongfeng's Four-winds Wandering Ale

But the newest arrival of the hallowed season of brewed hops and malt had found the young lepin adventurer among a busy bar, far from his usual stomping grounds on azeroth.

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Before the Backstage

Grinding the lepine into the snug wall, whilst the heated pool of jizz about them sloshed copiously, slathering over their forms with each backwards swing.

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Thail's Tail

After enjoying the view for several seconds longer than would be considered seemly, he finally announces his presence to the laboring lepine. "morning, thail, howzit going?"

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