> There she was > At some degree of work, as is usual > Busily feeding and talking and living of a sort, she was > Busily eating and squeaking and dying an, in the unfortunate case of one beaver, being eaten, they were >"Oh, Oswald, you've gotten so big! Just look at that fur > She's administering compliments to a badger, whom she had coaxed from his den > Oswald today was in the characteristic mood of badgers not residing in Salamandastron: furious at existence > He was particualry furious today, for this irritating birdhorse was squeaking at him > In response to her squeaking, he turned back to his den to spend the rest of the season inside, squeezing out a massive, leaden bowl of thick coffee for the birdhorse's pleasure Oh Oswald, such a grump. Maybe next s son > She moved off, to be rejected/loved by various other creatures of the land, sea, and air > She took a lot of baths, as is to be expected. She didn't mind. They'd love her eventually > And so she moved on, continuing on her feeding and talking and living, of a sort > And the animals kept on their eating and squeaking and dying and, in the unfortunate case of one beaver, being eaten > And so she moved on, doing some gently insinuating that if this plant hating monkey does not eat that orange that she is handing to him his gums will bleed, his eyes will bulge, and he will die of cardiac failure from scury, which is quite a lot to insinuate > This particular monkey, in response, activated his water cannon and blasted her like a race riot, then proceeded to run up a tree and die of cardiac failure > This is when she noticed the wolves. There were a good number of them, normally amicable beasties that came up the hut to beg for food during the winter, which she provided in the form of creatures that were particularity unruly or who offended her senses > A good pack approached in their typical manner, amicable but with caution > A wolf can't afford to be lax on the caution. You never know when a horse might move suddenly, which set off the chihuahua placed in their noble bloodline about three generations back at a bizarre form > " Oh, hello there Geraldine. And you too, Gilligan > They circled her, but she took no care of it due to being circled on a daily basis, usually for a increase in food or a demand to be allowed to consume a smaller creature, which was a common request normally directed at squirrels Squirrels were d----. This was known to be true with the certainty of pony and god > What she was not expecting, however, was to be jumped upon from the side >"Now now, Finnley, don't play rough." Finnely, however, did play rough. Finnely was a wolf, and as such, did not speak enough English to understand her request > The ball began, of a sort > They surrounded her, rolling her over to her side despite her weak flailing. Strong teeth took hold of her limbs, to hold her open was this happening? It all started with Prussia, but that's another story > Sheathes were superseded by dripping, pointed shlongs. They sniffed at her nether and proceeded to penetrate her like the heavens » She gave a weak scream, feeling a terrible ripping in her loins. This had mever happened before, being r---- in the woods by wolkes, however common it would be. The one currently assaulting her babby batter receptacle was pumping furiously, another tentatively sniffing at an orifice next to it > And the pony could do nothing but watch as he mounted her, immediately to the left of the wolf beating her thighs > It took him a few tries, him slapping his meat maker down on her butt a couple times. Wet dabs were left on her cutie mark, and she began to cry > This was interrupted as he found his way into her bum, causing her to gasp in astonishment at what was happening to her and the rather peculiar feeling, like reversing a poop. It was painful, yes, but a rather curious sensation >The heat in her loins was intensifying, and the wolf furiously pumping her gave a few weak thrusts and filling her with a hereas unfelt feeling It was hot, rushing into her even as she watched him retreat and lay down on the grass to observe > Another took his place, continuing that which was began > To the side, one male was simply rubbing his loin on her body. Another approaced, dripping meat and all, to hang before her head > If these creatures were so distressed, then it could only be her job to comfort them. Then, afterwards, she might return home and kill every one of these sorry bastards She opened her mouth and took it in, feeling a girth she could not ignore and wrapping her lips around it. It was not an unpleasureable experience She had even forgotten to cry as the wolf violating her bootyhole cried out and filled her butt with a similar sensation. As h Had his attempts blended last night's dinner? She didn't even know it would blend! Her tounge wrapped around the shaft, abruptly tightening as one of the seemingly endless pack found a new place inside her asscaverrn e retreated, she felt something dripping from her t like diahhrea. > This tightening appeared to set him offi, and he began spraying a salty substance into her mouth This was coupled with a bending of the knees, resulting in jamming the oral obliterator down into her throat, choking her with the previously mentioned girth Light fading, no breath taken before such an unexpected way to go The peace of death overt ok her, and she relaxed as the beasts thrusted into her in all, r---- to death by wolves in the woods wasn't such a bad way to go, no? After all, it's better then going out a spaghetti-stained virgin But before she died the winker wonker baby bonker was removed from her throat, leaving enough space for her to draw a quick breath exhausted from the hard labor So dirty, Finnley. Just let me get that for you It didn't taste BAD. She was even enjoying t The wolfs red, throbbing meat was right next to her face It twitched in response, oozing slightly. This too, she lapped up In a rather unexpected manuever, he convulsed and shot a Another wolf mosed to ass OC ou ing s turned her head towards it and gave it a quick lick along its length uid onto her face, then went limp in a sort of death rattle ume his position, and s This was accompanied by a short contest for the position of butt commander, before she found that not one, but two weens were squeezed together inside of her butthole. This pushed her over an edge she didn't even know she had A flooding warth ran through her whole body, racking her with convulsions r hips even moved down onto the collective underripe banannas on their own gs coat of paint under her furious ASSult looking at things and facial control. e focused her attention solely on this new, overwhelming feeling as opposed to silly thin buddies began giving her a new es began to roll back a Speaking of faciall control, she didn't even notice her tongue loll from her face as the bum how it undulated and grew r head moved up to taste more of the ween in her mouth, marveling at now, a small puddle had formed around her, composed of wolf e-------- and her own, very frequent contributions Eventually, the pack simply ran out of male e managed to pick up her body, amidst convulsions Her entire body was stained and reeked, and s me

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> There she was > At some degree of work, as is usual > Busily feeding and talking and living of a sort, she was > Busily eating and squeaking and dying an, in the unfortunate case of one beaver, being eaten, they were >"Oh, Oswald, you've gotten so big! Just look at that fur > She's administering compliments to a badger, whom she had coaxed from his den > Oswald today was in the characteristic mood of badgers not residing in Salamandastron: furious at existence > He was particualry furious today, for this irritating birdhorse was squeaking at him > In response to her squeaking, he turned back to his den to spend the rest of the season inside, squeezing out a massive, leaden bowl of thick coffee for the birdhorse's pleasure Oh Oswald, such a grump. Maybe next s son > She moved off, to be rejected/loved by various other creatures of the land, sea, and air > She took a lot of baths, as is to be expected. She didn't mind. They'd love her eventually > And so she moved on, continuing on her feeding and talking and living, of a sort > And the animals kept on their eating and squeaking and dying and, in the unfortunate case of one beaver, being eaten > And so she moved on, doing some gently insinuating that if this plant hating monkey does not eat that orange that she is handing to him his gums will bleed, his eyes will bulge, and he will die of cardiac failure from scury, which is quite a lot to insinuate > This particular monkey, in response, activated his water cannon and blasted her like a race riot, then proceeded to run up a tree and die of cardiac failure > This is when she noticed the wolves. There were a good number of them, normally amicable beasties that came up the hut to beg for food during the winter, which she provided in the form of creatures that were particularity unruly or who offended her senses > A good pack approached in their typical manner, amicable but with caution > A wolf can't afford to be lax on the caution. You never know when a horse might move suddenly, which set off the chihuahua placed in their noble bloodline about three generations back at a bizarre form > " Oh, hello there Geraldine. And you too, Gilligan > They circled her, but she took no care of it due to being circled on a daily basis, usually for a increase in food or a demand to be allowed to consume a smaller creature, which was a common request normally directed at squirrels Squirrels were d----. This was known to be true with the certainty of pony and god > What she was not expecting, however, was to be jumped upon from the side >"Now now, Finnley, don't play rough." Finnely, however, did play rough. Finnely was a wolf, and as such, did not speak enough English to understand her request > The ball began, of a sort > They surrounded her, rolling her over to her side despite her weak flailing. Strong teeth took hold of her limbs, to hold her open was this happening? It all started with Prussia, but that's another story > Sheathes were superseded by dripping, pointed shlongs. They sniffed at her nether and proceeded to penetrate her like the heavens » She gave a weak scream, feeling a terrible ripping in her loins. This had mever happened before, being r---- in the woods by wolkes, however common it would be. The one currently assaulting her babby batter receptacle was pumping furiously, another tentatively sniffing at an orifice next to it > And the pony could do nothing but watch as he mounted her, immediately to the left of the wolf beating her thighs > It took him a few tries, him slapping his meat maker down on her butt a couple times. Wet dabs were left on her cutie mark, and she began to cry > This was interrupted as he found his way into her bum, causing her to gasp in astonishment at what was happening to her and the rather peculiar feeling, like reversing a poop. It was painful, yes, but a rather curious sensation >The heat in her loins was intensifying, and the wolf furiously pumping her gave a few weak thrusts and filling her with a hereas unfelt feeling It was hot, rushing into her even as she watched him retreat and lay down on the grass to observe > Another took his place, continuing that which was began > To the side, one male was simply rubbing his loin on her body. Another approaced, dripping meat and all, to hang before her head > If these creatures were so distressed, then it could only be her job to comfort them. Then, afterwards, she might return home and kill every one of these sorry bastards She opened her mouth and took it in, feeling a girth she could not ignore and wrapping her lips around it. It was not an unpleasureable experience She had even forgotten to cry as the wolf violating her bootyhole cried out and filled her butt with a similar sensation. As h Had his attempts blended last night's dinner? She didn't even know it would blend! Her tounge wrapped around the shaft, abruptly tightening as one of the seemingly endless pack found a new place inside her asscaverrn e retreated, she felt something dripping from her t like diahhrea. > This tightening appeared to set him offi, and he began spraying a salty substance into her mouth This was coupled with a bending of the knees, resulting in jamming the oral obliterator down into her throat, choking her with the previously mentioned girth Light fading, no breath taken before such an unexpected way to go The peace of death overt ok her, and she relaxed as the beasts thrusted into her in all, r---- to death by wolves in the woods wasn't such a bad way to go, no? After all, it's better then going out a spaghetti-stained virgin But before she died the winker wonker baby bonker was removed from her throat, leaving enough space for her to draw a quick breath exhausted from the hard labor So dirty, Finnley. Just let me get that for you It didn't taste BAD. She was even enjoying t The wolfs red, throbbing meat was right next to her face It twitched in response, oozing slightly. This too, she lapped up In a rather unexpected manuever, he convulsed and shot a Another wolf mosed to ass OC ou ing s turned her head towards it and gave it a quick lick along its length uid onto her face, then went limp in a sort of death rattle ume his position, and s This was accompanied by a short contest for the position of butt commander, before she found that not one, but two weens were squeezed together inside of her butthole. This pushed her over an edge she didn't even know she had A flooding warth ran through her whole body, racking her with convulsions r hips even moved down onto the collective underripe banannas on their own gs coat of paint under her furious ASSult looking at things and facial control. e focused her attention solely on this new, overwhelming feeling as opposed to silly thin buddies began giving her a new es began to roll back a Speaking of faciall control, she didn't even notice her tongue loll from her face as the bum how it undulated and grew r head moved up to taste more of the ween in her mouth, marveling at now, a small puddle had formed around her, composed of wolf e-------- and her own, very frequent contributions Eventually, the pack simply ran out of male e managed to pick up her body, amidst convulsions Her entire body was stained and reeked, and s me

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