Rise of the Raccoon Queen, Part 32
Getting the boots off a sleepy fur was a trick I’d mastered as a soldier-servant to Captain Jasper Chitterleigh, Fuma keep him in Her Embrace, but I didn’t even attempt to get her clothes off.
I started to tip-hoof out of the room when I paused, hearing a soft, choked sound that I knew was a sob.
Oh, sweet Fuma . . .
I started to tip-hoof out of the room when I paused, hearing a soft, choked sound that I knew was a sob.
Oh, sweet Fuma . . .
Story by Walt46 and M. Mitchell Marmel. All rights lefted.
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