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More pls
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More will be coming. I'll be uploading a new chapter every week on either Thursday or Friday (my weekend). Though X.5 chapters won't follow that.
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Wow, that princess sleeps like a log considering she kept on sleeping through this. Well, I can relate. I sleep with System of a Down playing at background louder than they'd play that in person.
Also, having access to your bank account through your mane seems pretty convenient.
Poor Zacora, all she did for him, and she doesn't get to pop his equine virginity.
I feel legitimately bad for her.
Monk
"I-I'm sorry, did you just say 'blowjob'?" Jesse had to think seriously hard about this.” -An Intricate Disguise
i hope he has not forgotten Zacora
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Probably because Julius feel very indebt to Zecora and his moral prevent him to try to take any advantage of his benefiter.
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Part morals, part mental. Remember, despite being around a talking sentient zebra, Zecora still looks just like an animal. That would be a large mental hurdle to overcome. Combine that with Julius running from mentally confronting his situation and sex hasn't exactly been on his mind. Finding out what happened at the lake, well, that was basically ripping down those mental walls with a cannon. After that, walls torn down, flood gates opened, cetera. I think of it like finding an alien species that, despite being just as/more advanced as us, looks just like dogs. Sure they're sentient and all, but honestly, taking any of them to the bone zone would be quite the mental hurdle.
Wow
Hey found a typo Should be baked
Ngl, the clop in this story leaves quite a bit desired. If you want my opinion, it's way too over the top, but to each our own.