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Toy Capsule Shrine

29 votes, average: 4.69 out of 529 votes, average: 4.69 out of 529 votes, average: 4.69 out of 529 votes, average: 4.69 out of 529 votes, average: 4.69 out of 5 (29 votes) (4.69)

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MGEEC Ch. 11 Ogre Family: Blue Oni

10 votes, average: 4.60 out of 510 votes, average: 4.60 out of 510 votes, average: 4.60 out of 510 votes, average: 4.60 out of 510 votes, average: 4.60 out of 5 (10 votes) (4.60)

The change towards the acceptance of Mamono in Zipangu didn’t come over night. It was a tough and arduous process pushed forward by the mission of Zeno Oto, a scholar and representative of monsters that wanted to join the public. Along with his assistant Maika, he travels the land to win allies while discovering a lot more than just stubborn resistance.

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I Saw Mommy Riding Santa Claus

27 votes, average: 4.78 out of 527 votes, average: 4.78 out of 527 votes, average: 4.78 out of 527 votes, average: 4.78 out of 527 votes, average: 4.78 out of 5 (27 votes) (4.78)

The real meaning of the season is giving of yourself to others. Unfortunately for this Mall Santa, certain individuals want him to give of himself very directly, and perhaps far more literally than he had intended.

Art credit: Kanachirou

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The Ties That Bind: Castaway

31 votes, average: 4.68 out of 531 votes, average: 4.68 out of 531 votes, average: 4.68 out of 531 votes, average: 4.68 out of 531 votes, average: 4.68 out of 5 (31 votes) (4.68)

A lost viking in a land of monstrous women finds himself a captive of slavers. What is their intent? Where are they bound? And what fate do his gods have in store for him adrift from the world of his birth?

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Bow Down

20 votes, average: 1.90 out of 520 votes, average: 1.90 out of 520 votes, average: 1.90 out of 520 votes, average: 1.90 out of 520 votes, average: 1.90 out of 5 (20 votes) (1.90)

On request by an Archive of Our Own user. A witch enslaves a human using a powerful foot fetish spell and makes him spy on his own people. His reward for his betrayal is long hours of foot worship and cleaning of her soles. He was too powerful to be made to submit through a … Continue reading Bow Down

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Big Sucker

13 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 5 (13 votes) (2.00)

‘Mmmm, nice and juicy,’ she whispered, giving it another squeeze. ‘I may have to try this out tonight — um, sometime.’ She looked up at you and gave you a sexy wink. ‘Now, about what you owe me for staring at me — and don’t deny it, or I’ll have to punish you later — I’d like you to meet me tonight at my place for some coffee. Don’t dress up, pretty boy.’

She squeezed your crotch once more and turned around, walking back home. Her ass and hips swayed around in her pants, arresting your attention towards them once more. When she reached the door, she deliberately put on a show of swinging her hips to give her ass more volume like a Victoria’s Secret model. She turned around and looked over her shoulder, giving you a look which would’ve made you spurt your pants if you were a teenager. Her smouldering eyes looked into yours, and that sultry wink came once more. Oh God, you could’ve cum all over the place right then. She jerked her thumb over her shoulder towards your car, then walked inside her house. The door closed slowly, a sexy, suggestive smile on her face the last view you had of her before it vanished.

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Lick The Vamp

16 votes, average: 2.50 out of 516 votes, average: 2.50 out of 516 votes, average: 2.50 out of 516 votes, average: 2.50 out of 516 votes, average: 2.50 out of 5 (16 votes) (2.50)

Before he knew what he was doing, he stood up and walked over to her, pausing before her with his head bowed and his hands clasped in front of him. He couldn’t even raise his head, nor did he want to for some odd reason.

Electra’s grin grew wide enough to light up a town with a blackout. ‘Now take that outfit and put it on.’

He turned around to where she was pointing on the bed, and picked up a frilly maid’s outfit which was on top of all the others. He pulled it over his head, bringing it down to the tops of his thighs and patting them. He picked up a pair of black flats and placed them on the floor, putting his feet in them.

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Holding Hands

13 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 513 votes, average: 2.00 out of 5 (13 votes) (2.00)

The rod of steel was stopped inches from Kazumi’s head before it could enter her brain. Kazumi’s paw was locked around the middle of the blade, and she wasn’t even bleeding. The knight landed on her heels in front of the eight-foot tall beauty, struggling to make her sword move an inch. She couldn’t. Kazumi’s grip on the blade tightened, and then she simply twisted her paw around. The blade shattered into pieces, leaving the empty hilt in the knight’s hand.

The knight gaped at the part of her sword in her hand, her face a picture of shock and awe. She then raised her eyes to Kazumi’s face, and screamed in frustration. She swung the useless hilt at Kazumi’s side, but it was intercepted with a powerful paw gripping her wrist. She turned the knight’s arm around, bringing it behind her back, and grabbed her throat with the other paw in a death grip.

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Cowgirl Farmhand

11 votes, average: 2.91 out of 511 votes, average: 2.91 out of 511 votes, average: 2.91 out of 511 votes, average: 2.91 out of 511 votes, average: 2.91 out of 5 (11 votes) (2.91)

The minotaur grinned and turned you around. Her strong fingers started rubbing against your sides, making you laugh and squirm. While the holstaur had been soft and chubby, she felt ripped and muscular. Her biceps were quite noticeable, and you could see clear hints of muscle all over her body, especially in the prominent abs. Her tail was swishing back and forth excitedly. You weren’t sure what she intended, but it was likely up to no good.

‘Oooooooh,’ she said, her hand brushing against your hardening penis. ‘Is that a milking pail in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?’

‘Let me go!’ you gasped.

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