One life, One death

narde flickered by the other two and killed them without any hesitation at all. entranced by what narde said the man aimed at narde but lowered his aim and bowed in an honorary manner and walked off.

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A Humiliating Display

"my nard! oh, god!" adam's voice was several octaves higher than usual. tears ran down his muzzle. "my left nard! aaaaaaahh! aaaaahh, my nard, my nard, my left freaking naaaaard!" melissa just rolled her eyes at his over-exaggerations.

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Painfully Exposed

These fingers were made for nard pinchin'!" "aaaaaaahh! aaaaahh!" alex screamed again, thrashing in vain attempt to get free. "my nard! my nard!" "your nard, your nard, your little right nard!" amanda giggled, shaking it in her grip.

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A Tight Squeeze

"just leave my poor left nard again." "i'll think about it." sally nudged it with her finger. it shifted back and forth, but its shape remained easily seen. "i can still see your ball, yanno." "that's because you gave me a frickin' nard-wedgie!"

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Don't Tease Girls

nards! well...nard outlines, anyway. the silly things looked like they were just sitting there under his butt, daring her to try and kick them into lion-berry jam. or would that be lion nut-butter?

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Playing the Odds

"first promise you're not gonna get me in the nards." "if i wanted to get you in the nards, you'd already be rolling on the floor." she smiled at him, tracing her fingers in circles through his fur. "come on. we've gone this far.

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A Good Joke

"ooooooohhhh, my nards!" the cheetah flopped over onto his side, curling up. he cupped his crotch in both hands, rolling around on the floor. "my nards, my naaaards!"

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A Painful Wake-Up Call

Melissa was going to sneak right up, and kick the little brat in the nards! melissa's grin got bigger, spreading across her red furred muzzle.

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A Thanksgiving Embarrassment

"okay, how to spank bare nards." melissa held up a finger. "first...you need some bare nards." then she pointed at adam's testicles, circling her finger around the fuzzy grapes. "these will do. then? you spank them!"

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Growing Pains: Alex

"ahaha, right in the nards, alex, right in the nards!" "uhhhhhnn!" alex rocked from side to side, a few tears wetting his glasses. "my nards! uhhhhhn! awwww! you...you got 'em both!" that only made amanda laugh even harder. "good!

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A New Holiday

"oh, ooooh, awwwwhh, my nards, my nards!" tears dampened his glasses. james grit his jaws, groaning through his teeth. "awwww! oooh, _fuck!_ my baaaalls!" tears wet his fur, though his own sobs were quieter.

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A Painful Challenge

"oooooh, my nards! my naaards!" sally turned back towards him, padding over to nudge him with her foot. "right in the nards, huh maxwell?" "uurrrhhh..."

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