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Sleeping in on a Saturday morning is a sacred privilege cherished by cubs world over, Which is why a certain fox was less than pleased to hear his alarm clock go off at the less than favorable hour of 7AM. Ty opened his eyes and groaned into his pillow, his dream had been a good one, although he had already forgotten what it was about. After taking a moment to collect his thoughts he finally managed to sit up long enough to shut off the alarm and stretch. He tried to remember why he needed to be up this early on a Saturday, but as he pondered something else caught his attention; the one part of him that firmly awake. He pulled back the covers and gazed at his morning wood, he smiled and began to recall certain parts of his dream as he slid his fingers around his shaft. His thoughts told him whatever he needed to do could wait, this is what was important, the only thing to a boy that made it worth getting up at seven in the morning. His paw pumped faster and faster against his smooth skin, he kept telling himself it would only take a second, dirty thoughts swam across his mind; rumps of all shapes and sizes and colors, each one seeming softer and rounder than the last.
So lost was he in his new dream, he failed to notice his door swing open...
Flavor story by @EmperorX
So lost was he in his new dream, he failed to notice his door swing open...
Flavor story by @EmperorX
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- Sunday 14 January 2018
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