Out There, Ch 3

It released keening wails as hakurr gripped its maw, fingers pushed past the ruins of its teeth to grip both the top and bottom of it jaws.

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Digimon Defenders Side Chapter 4 Part 2

The bird growled, gripping her penis as it pulsed in her grip. a cloud of gloom washed over gato, a cold chill running down her spine. "oh, uh... hi, other biyo..." gato squeaked, wondering if she could escape the room.

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Integration: Part Five

He grabbed his machine gun by the carry handle and lifted it out of the fox's grip, said something to him, and turned to approach with his guardian by his side. "hey there!"

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Three

She shifted against his grasp a little, then clutched his arm when he adjusted his grip. “do your arms get tired carrying me?” “not in the least.”

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Two flavors of man (seal hunt 2)

The second his grip loosened the bear swallowed with all its might. a rolling contraction of its throat muscles gripped his shoulders and he slid headfirst down its throat.

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Feyrahl, SF Ch 0.0

Mac's hands were still shaking, still wrapped around the steering wheel with a white-knuckled grip.

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A Cursed Hunter

She asked incredulously, her hand gripping the hilt of the sword so strongly that her knuckles were turning white. "you are a coward to abandon a man such as he so easily."

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A Spare in the Trunk: Part IV

The closer they got to the store the tighter she gripped his hand. trust came with risk and this was the biggest one so far.

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[QC-052] Food Coma Consequences

Shi moved faster than the eye could see, and had the blue dragon in hir grip against the side of the cliff before he knew what hit him!

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A Patient Death 20: Wicked Hearts

Nail reached up and his paw found the grip of the sickle, still stuck into breeze at that awkward angle. _no, please.

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Future Sanctuary - Chapter 10: Moving Day, Time to Take Out the Trash

Paul grips her arm and spins her to face him, "damnit tab, you need to at least go splash some water on your face or something." he grips her hands and looks into her eyes with clearly seen concern, "you're shaking like a leaf in a hurricane.

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