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Cut and Run Ch. 17

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“Help me move?” I asked, confused. Then it hit me. ‘Oh, that’s right, I clean forgot! It’s Moving Day!’ I shouted to myself.

“Forsooth oh silly one. ‘Tis thine day of transport, doth thou not remember?” she giggled coyly as she lifted my hand up to her face, and before I could say or do anything, she managed to get one of my fingers into her mouth.

“UHhhhh, Travesty. Please don’t do that!” I asked, as she started to suck on it. I tried to retrieve my hand as quickly as I dared, but when I pulled back, she took a fierce hold of my wrist to keep my finger in place.

Things went rapidly downhill from there.

“Travesty! Please, NO!” I hissed, worried about getting caught by Jamal. But, she didn’t stop. Instead, she continued to leer at me through her eyebrows, as she slurped away on that finger, obviously trying to get me in the mood. 

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Bicorn Shagging – 6,000 Words of Nonstop Smut

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Emilia and Presbyter went up the tavern stairs, his hand in hers as she took the lead. The bicorn had already cast a spell about her, trading her centauric lower half for a bipedal one that ceased being human at the knees, roughly transitioning to black-furred shins that terminated into hooves. These hooves clicked on the wooden floor, light in contrast to the falls of Presbyter’s armored boots. They walked briskly, almost on the verge of running as they made their way through the door-lined hallway. Theirs was the right room at the far end whose door practically flew open one moment before being slammed closed in the next. Then the two were upon each other, lips mashing furiously without even so much as greeting.

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