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giving in  to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. you chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain - '''still being written, do not edit'''
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Giving in  to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. You chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain.
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You twist your palm around the tip of your dick, the combined friction across the barbs sending tantalising jolts of electricity through your nervous system. Panting and moaning now, you lean against the mirror and you thrust your hips into the vice grip that your hand becomes. Pressure builds beneath the base of your cock and the length hardens as you feel your orgasm approaching, unable to control your primal urges you stroke as fast as you can as a blissful wave of warmth and tingly joy encompass your groin. Hot feline jizz courses through your dick and strikes your reflection in the mirror, odd strands ricocheting off the glass surface and onto your fur; burst after burst ensues and dies down in power until you are spent, your orgasm persisting only seconds beyond that.
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Panting at the expense of energy you take an odd satisfaction at your work, the majority of the mirror is now coated in semen; sure you never had the biggest dick but you could sure shoot a massive load. You take an odd pair of stray underwear and wipe down the mirror, making a mental reminder to clean it again with something a little more powerful.
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Sniffing the air you find you are exuding a strong musk because of the cum drying on your fur, figuring you can't go out like this you resolve to shower. After a good half hour you have managed to clean out most of the jizz in your fur, a faint musk still endures though and you hope it's not too noticeable; however your erection seems to persist and you decide to deal with it later as you decide what to do now.
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Do you:
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*[[Go job hunting around the shopping district]]
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*[[Call someone and see if they wanna hang out]]
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{| width="100%"
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| bgcolor="#FF9933" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="3"| '''Furry Status'''
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|-
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top" width="8%"| Health
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| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top" width="8%"| 98
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| bgcolor="#FFFF00" valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="3"| Equipment:
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''Nothing''
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|-
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Gender
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| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Male
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Species
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| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Lion
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[[Category:Furry World]]

Current revision as of 23:40, 9 July 2015

Giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. You chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain.

You twist your palm around the tip of your dick, the combined friction across the barbs sending tantalising jolts of electricity through your nervous system. Panting and moaning now, you lean against the mirror and you thrust your hips into the vice grip that your hand becomes. Pressure builds beneath the base of your cock and the length hardens as you feel your orgasm approaching, unable to control your primal urges you stroke as fast as you can as a blissful wave of warmth and tingly joy encompass your groin. Hot feline jizz courses through your dick and strikes your reflection in the mirror, odd strands ricocheting off the glass surface and onto your fur; burst after burst ensues and dies down in power until you are spent, your orgasm persisting only seconds beyond that.

Panting at the expense of energy you take an odd satisfaction at your work, the majority of the mirror is now coated in semen; sure you never had the biggest dick but you could sure shoot a massive load. You take an odd pair of stray underwear and wipe down the mirror, making a mental reminder to clean it again with something a little more powerful.

Sniffing the air you find you are exuding a strong musk because of the cum drying on your fur, figuring you can't go out like this you resolve to shower. After a good half hour you have managed to clean out most of the jizz in your fur, a faint musk still endures though and you hope it's not too noticeable; however your erection seems to persist and you decide to deal with it later as you decide what to do now.

Do you:

Furry Status
Health 98 Equipment:

Nothing

Gender Male
Species Lion
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