Daydreams

 i was hot, sweaty, but the sun felt good on my pale fur.â i wriggled my little bunny nose at him with a grin, wiggling my cotton tail happily as i walked to the ledge and took a deep breath of the cool mountain air.â â "it's as

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Ardring - Chapter 4

A strong, broad jaw, and yet fur that looked so soft, it would feel like cotton.

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Baby renewal chap 4

Ah well, it was better than her with her cotton sewn, star patterned onesie. they all squealed in glee as the two females walked away to do their own talking. "eehh...we're pretty good.

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Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 5

He said and stood up, the soul gem tucked back into leather pouch belted around a bleached white cotton tunic. "ahem, i am naked rohtheer. may i get some clothing? or do you luups have no respect for a ladies modesty?" i hissed.

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The Great Prophet Of Zao Chapter 11: The Enemy Marches

It has wooden boxes and cotton sacks scattered around seemingly in disarray. general jeval pushes his way through the mess and finally stops at something i've never seen before.

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Luna And Thief Ch 4

It was the noise from the other room that stopped them; griffin was already awake, took off his grey cotton over-shirt and stepped outside the center.

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A Servant's Heart, Chapter 16

Sand fell from the woven cotton to the deck panels as the main hatch closed behind her. she was starting to get used to being clothed eartip to tailtip with the last planet they visited.

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Morning

The body seen in that mirror was covered in the cotton garments borrowed from darkstar. they looked less foreign on me today, felt more comfortable. that was probably a sign or some horrible portent.

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'Fair' Judgement

An obese, graying possumess carrying cotton candy in one hand, and popcorn in the other, huffing as she plodded her way through the crowd of people moving between the rides and fair stands.

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Chronicles of the Tetrad Chapter 2: Kitten of Dust

Travis, lounging on what could be best be described as a sad attempt at a makeshift couch made of a sandbag and spare synthetic cotton, had nothing of this as soon as i paused. "working yourself into a fit won't help.

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Chapter 6: The DOS incident

"you two are too boring" jane said as she got some cotton candy for her and kit. "want some?" kit asked aron. "not from the fur who made us go on that ride" aron replied.

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4:21

He used a single hand to untie the belt and move the robe to the side, his other hand lifting his manhood out of the soft cotton boxers. he let out a soft moan as he relieved himself. it didn't take him long, but it was needed.

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