Stay Ch. 02 [TF / MF / Were-dog]

At 6:00 pm, Kevin knocked on Brandy's door. She felt her heart racing as she answered it. Her smile was strained and awkward on her face and she didn't want to let him go when he hugged her. "Oh, sweetheart," Kevin said. "You've been crying." The...

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Stay Ch. 01 [TF / MF / Were-dog]

Brandy sat at the end of an over-stuffed brown couch with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her other hand held a white envelope. Kevin sat at the opposite end from her, one leg crossed on the couch. Light music played from the stereo system while...

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[Sketch] Boy's Night Out

Each one was so tight at first...until they started making the moaning sounds, and began pressing back into him as if they were bitches. but bitches never felt so good, or told him what a good boy he was when he knotted them.

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Low Tide - Part I

The were-bitch known as summer stretched out under the tree, ebon-clawed toes curling at the end of powerfully musculed legs. those legs were overly lupine in appearance, and capable of transitioning from two to four legged locomotion in an instant.

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Changes under a moon

It was clear they were bitches; cause males didn't have spades like they did. with a deep grunt, liyoht felt the male tug free seeing that large shaft hanging down between his legs.

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Roller-Coaster Ride

And you were bitching about the detonator," he muttered. "i like my own detonator," the grey otter replied. the ride came to a halt and the climbed out onto dry ground and followed the path along the side towards a hut that was labeled "photo booth".

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The New Bedroom- A Gray Muzzle story

The truth is, that all the hybrids were bitches. very few males were needed; there was little demand for them. so, dog hybrids were a community of females. with no males around, there were few romantic options for them. red looked up.

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Blowing Snow

Here we were, captives of a pack of wolf raiders, and they were bitching for any male with a hard on. it was then they let me in on the deal they had been given. in exchange for their rumps they would be freed in the morning. finally, it came my turn.

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Chapter IV: Is This Just Real Life

"ah yes the siberian war, those bigfoot or is it bigfeet were bitches.", someone said behind koji.

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Bloody Knuckle: Ronson's story part 5, Rumbled

There were bitches and studs up there, shakin their goods and i dragged knuckley up to sit front-row. he straddled the stool and watched them all dance, bobbin his head as he was quiet ol' knuckle again, appreciatin the show.

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Painful Debt Collection, Part Two

You were bitching about being _sooooo_ hungry...get working on your appetizer!" bayan shouted orders right into albaz's ear, forcing the lion to wince with discomfort as his cramped, contorted neck struggled with the sudden influx of cock.

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