Stalwart Pt. IV
Chapter II: Break (continued) Ivan turned around, grabbed Bavo's head again, and stuck his cock to his face as he had before. Bavo opened his mouth without protest, taking the tip into inside his muzzle. He thought Ivan would be done like the other...
Stalwart Pt. III
Chapter II: Break (continued) ... It didn't take too long before Renhard also came deep within Bavo's fresh rear end. Merulf stood beside Ivan and Avon, stroking his own eager cock. Renhard pulled out of Bavo's hole, his cock attached to a thin...
Stalwart Pt. II
Chapter II: Break (continued) ... He felt Renhard's warm balls setting atop his head and slowly lifted his chin. This time, he took the penis more willingly, opening his muzzle with his eyes tightly shut. Renhard slid inside -- his turn to have...
Stalwart Pt.1
**Chapter I: The Fight** Rain poured down in the dark of the night. The water fell upon the leaves of the trees and dripped onto the earth below. The sound of heavy boots, ringing chainmail, and hooves against the ground mingled with the storm -- a...
Flower of the Northern Front, IV.
Evening had faded to dusk. Dutero warmed his paws before a lantern, sitting back comfortably in the corner of his modest yurt. Though he didn't admit to himself he was waiting, he certainly had hope that cute Anatoly would peer his head through the...
Flower of the Northern Front, III.
Alcaeus, a broad but gentle-hearted wolf, sat among the few who remained gathered in the meal area and idly toyed with the cold egg-and-bread salad that was supposed to be his 'breakfast'. The past night, a cadre of the soldiers took part telling...
Flower of the Northern Front, II.
Anatoly began to blink awake as his body slowly overcame the numb idleness of sleep. The last three nights had been a wondrous blur. The hard paws which had swept him from his unfortunate lot in life had also earned the foxyote's unbending love and...
Flower of the Northern Front, I.
The sun sat on the northern hold, the main infantry encampment within the northern part of Styagara. Most of the men were gathered around a thriving bonfire, trading stories of love and war with the warm taste of alcohol to settle their troubles. A few...