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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 9:20 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 11:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 8:37 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 9:24 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 9:38 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 10:09 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 12:21 pm
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![User Image](https://i362.photobucket.com/albums/oo68/anglesdoexist/Decorated images/992019ubu77y2vy8.gif) Amentet slithered down her Mistress' arm, and floated to Hetu, making her the first victim of her bite.
With ever drop that was spilled, the tiny dragin would feel better, giving her an intoxicating high. Not good.
Her tiny body doubled in sizes as she worked her mouth around Hetu's neck, though dangerous, this would not kill the elven. Merely cause her to look upon the first person she saw with lustful intent.
Amentet unraveled herself, now sate with her work, she crawled back up onto Chief's shoulders, tired and content.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 4:01 pm
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