Crossroads Inn: Reopneing for Business

Yes, my wolf; caress my body. worship me as the woman, the thing of beauty i am. yes, yes! my growing arousal almost drowned out the growing feeling of my soul being recharged for the first time in ages.

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A Royal Recruit

One single word resonates through your mind and body. worship. instinctively you get down to your knees. you crawl forward, until you're centimeters away from their claws. your paw drifts towards their talon, grasping at it with the utmost care.

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