One Night is Forever.

The yak kept her forced smile plastered on her face. "yeah, it's nice being in a stable relationship. enjoy," said the cat as she placed the glass in font of the yak. "thanks." said the yak as the bartender continued down the bar.

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khampa and fleetwood yak

Several minutes passed before the yak could slowly pull out his 14 inches. khama grunted and moaned as he felt his ass get emptied and hollow, the yak's heavy cum still leaking out of his gaping anus.

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Slave Trade - Stabled

Opening his eyes, the fox paused as his blurry vision cleared and he found himself looking up into the neutral expression of a yak. "dorias?" sidney questioned. "ye know my name." the yak observed.

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Daily Changes 8: Yak

Another yak stood there, an expecting smile. the bus driver stopped, confused and disturbed as the male yak pried the doors open with his horns. as if to explain some small part of this was happening a news report started.

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Battle Master, Ch 10

Ian's only response as baedyn approached his brother and the yak was to point out that the yak spoke vensiian, and to wish him good luck.

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Slave Trade - Stepping Out

"ye could tell him t'speed up." the yak proposed, "i ken translate for ye, sir."

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The Tavern

"mmmm yeah...take it...take it fox boy...aahhh yeah...take it...take that fucking cock you fag...yeah...who's your yak?!!!" "you are!" "who's your yak?" "you are!" "i said who's your fucking yak!!!!" "you are!!!"

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Slave Trade - Epilogue (Part 2 of 3)

The yak smiled and nodded, imitating the fox's, "yea." sidney's ears reddened more than they already had.

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The Other Side of the Tracks ~Chapter 3~

yak snarled. "jeez, yak. don't gotta be a pooper scooper." i snorted as we followed the bulk dog inside. yak grumbled something about me being a walking ass. the cave looked so.. weird.

Slave Trade - Filling the Order

Without pause, the cougar bent the female yak over so that her stomach was resting on the wooden plane.

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Slave Trade - Stalling Tactics

He listened quietly as the yak explained fire making to the tiger.

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