Dancing Magic - Quaquaval TF

Shade noticed this and used her magic to remove them - on the plus side, the itching sensation passed, but now he was fully naked before the witch. "gah!" he threw his hands in front of his privates. "i think i preferred the itching over this!"

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Calin Regainig the Edge Chapter Three

He knew that the suit was a very good light combat unit with armor and sensors that could keep him alive in a hard vacuum fight, but it itched. "heads up. this is the tactical situation. the cargo ship pinged us.

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Sunbeams For Miles

Welcome to the realm of purring, never-ending, and itches ever eased, by scritches in all the right places. welcome, little one, to the softest of laps. to a place where every chase, leaves you with a prize.

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Juxtapose

Still, the difference between this hiatus and the previous ones, i will be itching to come back here to upload stories and what not for you guys.

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Pain

Maintain the will to survive the hate they spew to bring you down may feel like nails and glass splitting your brow power drills and saws grinding through your skull they grin and laugh as they watch, ready to cull menevolent fingers ready to strike itching

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The Unintended Curse ch13

'oh, yes,' and with that the itch developed into a something quite different and the little sister couldn't contain her laughter as the itch quickly turned into a feeling of being tickled/assaulted

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Buzzness...

Nbsp; my never-ending disagreement with time & joy a fight for what i feel is right i've had since i was a boy common ground lost in the blink of an eye, leaving only hesitation & doubt with who, what, where, & why to the bone, i feel at times, alone, itching

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Prologue

The cold metal collar around your neck, the one they put on you to keep yourself in check, oh how it itched. the lifeless handcuffs weren't any better either.

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Out Of The Frying Pan... Part 3

._ i start to reach for a spot on my head that has started to itch when i feel the cold, hard metal of a gun barrel poke into the back of my head. "i wouldn't move if i were you."

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A failed hunter, A new dragon

A weird feeling began to crawl its way up his legs,where the feeling had passed it began to itch. he reached his hand down to scratch the itch as his hands began to change, the places he scratched at the skin would flake of revealing red scales.

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Meeting Him

The itch only got worse as i began heading home, but i decided to take a slightly different route in a feeble attempt to silence the howls of desperation from inside of me.

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