Living as a Skunk: chapter three

Living as a skunk became easier too. i eventually knew where my tail was and never had any trouble with it, i even brushed and combed it now to keep it looking nice.

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Living as a Skunk: chapter six

"i felt you deserved it because..." at this point i ran up to her and gave a big skunk hug, cuttin off some cirrculation. "ho...ney....please....sto....p" i let go and she relaxed and smiled at me. "now, i'm gonna sit here and read my book.

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Living as a Skunk: chapter five

I has been a month since school ended, and life has been normal, well, about as normal as it can get around here. However, we've started our packing for anthrocon. Even though she said she bought the tickets, I still had to pay half. Getting a job was...

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Living as a Skunk: chapter four

You really asked them to keep your skunk form forever?" "yes mom, yes i did, i thought about it and, becoming a skunk is one of the best things to happen to me!

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The Hadfield Robbery

The skunk reached out to try and save him, but the only thing that saved the skunk's life was how his fingers slipped through the bull's own.

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Diapers & Drunks Ch.1

Alex lifted the skunk's butt and slapped it again, twice. "stay still!

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Caught in the Rain

skunk's got my tongue, he heard himself think. skunk's got my tongue ... "it's alright. really. it's just nice to get to know you. i mean, i don't know anyone out here," she said, blowing at her own drink. "do you have marshmallows, by any chance?"

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Rub ya belly?

Rumbled the skunk, smiling as the mog scritched along his stomach in slow circular motions, before re-buttoning his shirt up and easing down to start polishing the skunk's boots. it was a rather modest way to make a living, to say the least.

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Burdens - Chapter 97: Consideration

Colton, there you are," the skunk said upon entering. roger turned around and greeted him, "you did ask for me to be here." the skunk walked around and took his seat. "yes, yes i did. i, hm...

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Shoulder To Cry On

Instead leslie rolled to his back and pulled ollie on top so the skunk's head was nestled on his chest.

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