CYOS, End: Incest and pups

With this new, huge and muscular body. he could protect his dad from now. carl start to be a bit more excided about the transformation. 'yes dad, i come home. but please, don't be scared.' 'i would never be scare from you.

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CYOA, End: Alpha dad

I feel so strong and powerful. but, what are you?' 'we're werewolves.' 'why are you the only one who standing?' 'because i'm the alpha. the alpha can be the only anthro werewolf.' 'who are they?' carl point to the other werewolves.

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CYOA Forgotten notes, part two

Then Carl start to worrierd. How he must go further with his life now? School and his dad. When his dad came in his mind, he start to worried. He coudn't go home. He was a beast, What is he can't handel himself and hurt his dad. His dad was always...

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(CYOA) Forgotten notes

His muscles starts to growth to. it feels like a nice hot shower when all of carls fat melts away. it fells like balloon where blow directly under his skin when his muscles starts to blow up.

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Birthday Standoff! Thunder VS Random

I'll keep this short since many of you don't care about the game, but there's some clean muscle growth and things of the sort for you!

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A Chance of Showers - Part Three

strong hands touched his arms, and he found himself being lifted into a mostly standing position, although calling it that was generous.

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The Legend of Derris

With a wink, he posed to display how handsomely his blue-furred muscles rolled as he exhibited his strong arms. it wasn't enough to convince derris. -- no, see? wolf told you. clothes stupid. don't want.

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Staten the Obvious

The gargoyle looked spot on legitimate to brooklyn; he was almost as muscled as goliath, though probably a few inches shorter than him. he had no wings, but a dark blue complexion to his skin.

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American Mustelid Alpha - Promo

"you see, dude, steerin' this beast ain't exactly a piece o' cake..." he tells his interlocutor, his muscular, furry arm flexing its grip on the steering wheel.

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Wanderer (Sec. 3)

"Oh, great . . . What kind of dragon, and why?" "A white dragon, and I am to retrieve an artifact." "If this is a personal mission, what's in it for the rest of us?" "Do you know nothing of dragons?" Damien looked flabbergasted at the assumption,...

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American Mustelid Alpha - Promo

"you see, dude, steerin' this beast ain't exactly a piece o' cake..." he tells his interlocutor, his muscular, furry arm flexing its grip on the steering wheel.

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New Set of Claws - Commission for catprog

Jasmine looked like a strongman or a bodybuilder, she had been so filled with muscle. she could see every flex her muscles performed when she moved her arms. earlier she thought she looked like a linebacker.

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