Kismet

The master ruffled and leaned into shen's embrace, "could use a drink fir..." his eyes went wide as shen kissed him. the peakcock's shorter beak made his spread wider. shen's tongue happily guiding crane's into his beak where they could dance and spin.

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Keeto's new Place: Chapter 5

Could shen be testing him? was shen really trying to start something sexual? before he could contemplate the situation any further, shen began speaking. "so, while i was in the shower i started thinking.

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Slave labour part 4 (final part)

It killed shen to see bolt like that, but bolt didn't want to hear what shen had to say to the merchant and frankly, shen wasn't sure he wanted to hear what he had to say either.

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Slave Labor Pt. 4

It killed shen to see bolt like that, but bolt didn't want to hear what shen had to say to the merchant and frankly, shen wasn't sure he wanted to hear what he had to say either.

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Slave labour part 2

shen asked, concern in his voice and nothing more. bolt nodded faintly, not wanting to take his eyes off of shen's. shen shared that sentiment, almost following bolt's nod to keep contact with those blue, bloodshot spheres.

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Slave Labor Pt. 2

shen asked, concern in his voice and nothing more. bolt nodded faintly, not wanting to take his eyes off of shen's. shen shared that sentiment, almost following bolt's nod to keep contact with those blue, bloodshot spheres.

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Slave labour part 3

shen was glad with that progress, but that couldn't have been why bolt had come, so shen just waited as his eyes fully adjusted and looked on with interest at bolt.

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Slave Labor Pt. 3

shen was glad with that progress, but that couldn't have been why bolt had come, so shen just waited as his eyes fully adjusted and looked on with interest at bolt.

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Slave labour part 1

shen grunted at the pat, his svelte frame taking that impact in stride thanks to the shape shen kept himself in.

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Slave Labor Pt. 1

shen grunted at the pat, his svelte frame taking that impact in stride thanks to the shape shen kept himself in.

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Bedside Manner

"perhaps," shen clicked his beak. crane waited a long moment, as if he expected shen to elaborate. "just a perhaps?" shen brushed the bronze filings into a pile. "it was never deeply expounded on in my lessons.

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