Valium & Vodka: Chapter Six

The cattle dog cocked his head, studying the younger dog for a moment. he seemed upset, or at least discontented.

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Kinktober 2018 Day 21 - Branding

Today's thing is "branding" "how's our newest cow today?" the head rancher asks, heading into the stable. a warm smile spreads across his bearded face as he sees the lovely bovine anthro.

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It's the Small Duties

Over the air he was able to watch the herd of cattle easier, which was a practice he started to make the meaningless task a bit easier for him to deal with.

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In The Doghouse: Chapter Four

Lucy turned to face the pit bull and jerked a thumb in the direction the dog had just gone. "is he always that weird?"

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A Dog in Blue: Best Laid Plans

It was no surprise that the cattle dog was used to his men leaving in a hurry.

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Cow Course

There was nothing wrong with a cow thinking about a bull because bulls certainly thoughts about cows...or so darla supposed. she couldn't really recall ever meeting a bull. she could scarcely recall some sex, but it was strange.

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Suburban Fling

Before long his breathing hitched, and he began to cum in the cattle dog's maw, cradling the younger man's ears as his body shivered with pleasure.

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Mother's Milk, chapter 2

I mean, i know this is weird to say, but i just want to be a cow.

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Cats of a Different Color, Chapter 3: The Trophy

Leaf Chaser Somewhere outside Cheyenne, WY Earth A loud clang woke Leaf Chaser from her fitful sleep. She was always a light sleeper, having lived in the forest most of the time she could remember, where other animals would not hesitate to take...

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Valium & Vodka: Chapter Fourteen

An imposing bull stepped forward and grabbed the pit bull by his arm, leading him out of the courtroom where he would soon be shipped northward to the prison where he would spend the

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Valium & Vodka: Chapter One

Reid Travis rolled half-asleep into the parking lot of his apartment complex in a dated Chevrolet pickup truck just before five AM. Roads, cars, and buildings warped around him in his drunken haze. In the morning, he would admonish himself for...

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Valium & Vodka: Final Chapter

The pit bull lay curled in the fetal position on his bunk, the ibuprofen doing little to quell the pain of the anal trauma he'd received in the shower from friends of his victim.

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