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Dragonsrcool54
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Posted: 10/16/2019 at 6:25 AM
Post #1811
Myra then broke down, her body shaking.
Baseunclesam
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Posted: 10/16/2019 at 5:46 PM
Post #1812
The kits finished suckling, and crawled up her fur, snuggling in.
Dragonsrcool54
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 6:01 AM
Post #1813
Myra sniffed and smiled at the kits, tears on her face.
Baseunclesam
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 3:54 PM
Post #1814
Shara
Shara gently held Myra, and whispered, "I've still got milk in on breast, if you want it."
Dragonsrcool54
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 3:56 PM
Post #1815
Myra burst out laughing and wiped her tears away, before leaning forward and began to suckle Shara. Her eyes widened, and she broke contact, swallowed, and said, *that is delicious!*
Baseunclesam
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 4:10 PM
Post #1816
Shara
Shara smiled, and licked Myra's chin, where a little had been left.
"Let's get a tent," Shara said.
Dragonsrcool54
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 4:18 PM
Post #1817
Myra grinned and nodded. *what about the kits?*
Baseunclesam
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 4:51 PM
Post #1818
Shara
"Nap time," Shara said.
Dragonsrcool54
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 5:01 PM
Post #1819
Myra smiled and nodded. *gotcha.*
Baseunclesam
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Posted: 10/17/2019 at 5:15 PM
Post #1820
Shara
Shara rose, lifting Myra to her feet, and lead her to a flattened tent, at which time she sat Myra down, who still had the kits clinging to her fur like little burs. She fixed the tent, then lead Myra in, where there ws a huge, fully-furnished room.
(Magic.)
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