One in the Dark

The dhole didn't reply, only breathed as the wolf lifted himself up with both paws, curving inwards to penetrate the dhole beneath him.

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Cumpire

The dhole smirked and began jerking his hands up and down stretching the bull's balls and making him scream louder and trash infront of the dhole.

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Showmance

The dhole started to laugh and nodded. "ladies first." the dhole waved a paw into the room and the husky, still covering his nose firmly, daintily walked in, followed by the dhole and the door closing behind them.

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Fall of Umbar

Many years later, prince imrahil is visited by cuon, and they hadn't seen each other for several years. they had been separated by duty and cuon had become famous for his habit of overindulgence.

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Driving Me Crazy (Demo)

The feline then walked out the front door and down the stiars, leaving the dhole with the keys. sighing to himself, the dhole quietly locked their door and walked down after her, opening the car door and adjusting the seat back.

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Trick or Treat

The dhole sang out, reaching out for the pumpkin beads and then tapping himself on the lap "up girl! over my lap and i'll give your treat."

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On the island

Draped over a big old rotten log, the small handsome dhole was moaning weakly as he slipped in and out of consciousness. the dhole's bushy tail pushed up over his back his tail hole a gaping cum drooling mess above his deflated sac.

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Laotian Rhapsody (Roar 9 Story Excerpt)

An arctic fox glowered at the dhole from near the bar and shook his head. "woo, seattle, we love you!" the punk clad dhole shouted into the microphone with a fist stuck up in the air. "we are southeast ambrosia!"

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Rebuilding Trust Part 1: A Productive Imprisonment

The dhole closes his eyes and executes. the individual sensations barely register as bliss overtakes cyril. his legs jerk into the dhole, rougher than before, and his cradled balls fill the waiting muzzle.

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Parlor Tricks

The spytaur laughed, cutting through the dhole's resolve like a discordant note. "oh no, little dhole. you have it all wrong." she paused her song and leaned in close, her black lips brushing the rounded edge of the dhole's ear. "we're already there."

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