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random_potato
>> #58377
Posted on 2015-05-31 20:49:44
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According to the creator, the girl in this picture is Prissi's sister.

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>> #86347
Posted on 2016-01-23 10:45:50
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Trippy: Trippy loves prissi trippy wants to ask crazycowprodutions to make more just like this pic

bugmenot
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Posted on 2021-11-27 06:23:11
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[spoiler=Story]<<www.furaffinity.net/view/16903643/|The Coach Is a Whistle Blower! 18>> by <<www.furaffinity.net/user/daniwolf/|Daniwolf>>

Rebbeca pushed open the door to the school and stepped out into the cool fall air. A gentle breeze whispered through the entry and brushed up between her creamy thighs, causing her to shiver and her nipples to poke out beneath her sweatshirt as it caressed the thin cotton cloth covering her womanhood. Ignoring the pleasant sensation that tingled between her legs, the young squirrel gripped the straps of her heavy backpack and walked out into the school parking lot. Normally she would have tried to hide the pert bumps adorning her all too voluptuous chest as she hated the attention the two bouncing globes drew to her. But she knew she was safe here. The mutt walking next to her wouldn't even notice as he was far more interested and focused on their recent chess match than he was on her body. It was why Rebecca liked him so much. Herman loved books more than boobs and Rebecca always appreciated brains over brawn. That was the difference between Herman and the other boys. The football boys wanted her butt, Herman just wanted to know why their butts just got handed to them in chess club.

"Man! That was brutal!" Exclaimed the boy walking next to her. "I didn't even know that Raymond knew the Ruy Lopez! Did you? Rebecca? Hey!Rebecca? BeckY!" The teen aged squirrel jerked and shot an annoyed look at her chess partner ass he lifted her hand and jabbed a pointed finger at his nose. "It's Rebbecca, Herman. You know better than to call me....." Herman rolled his eyes and pushed the poking digit away. "Yeah yeah. Becky is for valley girls. Don't want to look like a cheerleader. Whatever! Anyway. You'll have to study that move if we're ever going to beat Raymond at chess." Herman quipped. "But we can do it, right Rebecca? Rebecca? Becky!"

Rebecca lurched again and her ears pulled back as she shot Herman another fierce look and punched the dog in the arm with a sloppy girlish swat. Herman winced anyway as her fist met his bicep with a wimpy pop. "Jeez. What has you so distracted?" He asked as he rubbed his arm. "Priester." Rebecca sighed "He's been gone for a week. I got a text saying he was staying with some of the football boys but I haven't seen him at school either. I don't know. I'm sure he's fine but...." She trailed off and traced an arc in the gravel with the toe of her shoe.

Herman grimaced "Yeah. Well. Sorry." He grumbled "Maybe he's run off with one of the new cheerleaders. I know the team likes to 'break them in' but, I can't say I miss him Rebecca. Its been awfully easy on my underpants not having him and that bull running around pulling them up over my ears." Rebecca sighed and nodded as she turned to walk home. "G'night Herman. I'll study that move and get back to you on a solution." Herman nodded and began to shuffle off in the opposite direction but only made it a few steps before his ears caught the sound of feet hitting the ground just behind him. Rebecca heard it too and had just begun to turn towards the sound when a she saw the form of a squirrel girl unwind and spring from the pavement as she leapt towards Herman's back!

"VIRGIN!" The voice shrieked and Rebeca's ears perked and her eyebrows furrowed as the sound of her own voice rang in her head. She watched the figure arch gracefully through the air in slow motion and a surreal feeling washed over her as she recognized the visage of her own body flying towards her chess mate. The resemblance was uncanny, their figures identical in every way except for the fact that Becky would never be caught in a cheer uniform. Who was this person? The doppelganger giggled as it began to descend on its prey and Rebecca shivered, her eyes widening as she instantly recognized the mischievous laugh. Her backpack hit the ground with a heavy thud as she rolled it off her shoulders and flung herself at the imposter's feet. "Herman!" Rebecca shouted. "Its Priester! Run!"[/spoiler]

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