G.R.R. Chapter 15

My phone starts to vibrate on the nightstand. "paw me my phone, please," i ask my wolfy. "sure hun," he gives it to me. i open it up, "hello? . . . oh hey, wassup buddy? how are you? . . . huh? . . . oh, really?"

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Deeply Caring

A look at his phone confirmed it was the end of the afternoon. his partner finally got the time to answer the messages with more questions.

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Approach them confessing it was you

"i think he's another one," the samoyed says raising his phone before him toward you and you hear a sound of a click come from it followed by the dog lowering the cellphone.

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Shore Leave - Part One

This story commission was written for ViperXV. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and futuristic, sexy chemical use leading to mild cum-inflation. :3 **Shore Leave - Part One** "How did you manage to organise this? I mean......

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All because of a phone (sea lion/humans vore)

"oh, you found him," cindy muttered, eyes never leaving her cell phone. mom's phone and billy's phone, 10 meters, the screen said. 5 meters. 1 meter. she never even saw the sea lion.

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Mel at work

The sharp signal from the smart phone screeches loudly through the air, a few ears twitch but generally the sound is ignored.

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Call from the Viceroy

Hi, honey. Mmmm, did you go somewhere quiet just for me? I know you're so busy these days. I bet you barely have enough time for your girlfriend. But as soon as you see little old me come up on your caller ID you clear your schedule, hmmmm?~ You're...

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You Can Always Call My Cell Phone

Minh could barely contain her excitement, and could only hope she sounded more professional over the phone. they couldn’t see the black leopardess’ tail wagging like a puppy’s, at least.

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On-call Daddy

Fixing the thin, rectangular frame glasses on his muzzle, noah swallowed audibly and slowly tilted his phone downward, giving the dog on his smart device a delicious view of his hefty bulge. an elated gasp was to be heard from noah's phone.

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Hopping Along, Ch. 12 - Pearls

We make it work," kyle grabbed his phone and rolled back over. he scooted until his back was supported by the wall again. he rested his arm on his pillow, phone angled at him. “being a roo helps a lot.

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