The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VIII Chapter 15

Two small brushes were attached to the bottles. green eyes focused on the unknown color, it was like a droplet of fresh, bright wine and...

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Contact - Part 1

He rolled away just in time to feel something brush against his tail. covering his head as a tree fell beside him with a roaring thud. heat accompanied the hums as he scrambled away again.

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Reaper Graesham Campaign: Prelude

Luke beamed and eagerly helped me to my feet, being sure not to brush my breasts or my groin. he was so cute that way.

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Ronald's New Pride

The wolf's feet brushed up dirt into the air as he walked, the air was full of the small chirps of crickets hidden in the brush.

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Believe – Chapter 8: Warm rest

# believe - chapter 8: warm rest something brush against the back of imya and she slowly woke up. it was warm around her. she heard some branches cracking but she was still too sleepy to open her eyes.

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Alpha and Omega - Whispers

This drew another light laugh from her as she tilted his muzzle towards him, brush the two together in a motion that caused a tiny shiver of delight to race through his body.

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Demeaned

He takes a brush and brushes through the thick lock of fur that hangs down between his eyes. where ever the bristles go through they leave small partings, like a freshly tilled corn field seen from above.

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The Great Steamboat Race

Friendly brush, captain button, and timothy brush are copyrighted to friendlyfox and are used with permission. story is written by spartasticus. " **_wooooooooooo-woooh!!!

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Marne's Mental Madness

Along the path, red roses sprouted splitting off from the main path and created a path into the brush of the forest.

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Wolfmaker - Chapter Two

"here," she said, "let me get a water brush. we usually use it to wash the horses, but pa loaned them out to some man who needed to get to some festival," she returned a moment later with a thick brush of black bristles, and a bar of lye soap.

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The Giggle Gang

He jolted a bit when he felt the furry fingers of his captor suddenly brush along his ribs ever so slowly. "you aren't... sensitive here? are you?"

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Biofuel

Sure enough, she was in the bathroom brushing her teeth when she felt the pitter-patter of something climbing up her throat. she took a swig of water, sloshed it around in her cheeks, and spit it into the sink.

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