Against All Odds: Part 16 - Home Truths

"thanks," nathan's father grunted dismissively. "nathan, make damn sure you take of yourself." "alright, dad." the family exchanged their goodbyes before the call finally ended; almost twenty minutes after nathan had picked up.

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A. Nall's Sanctuary for Problematic Animals: Kima

A heavy set of keys narrowly missed nathan's head, caught in fumbling fingers. nathan had to stop himself from skipping through the door and jumping for joy. this job was almost too good to be true.

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A Chance to Touch

nathan was snoring long before the cassette ended with a little clack. chance found himself sliding his boxers south. whatever. if he fell asleep like this, and nathan woke up first? nathan was naked too. he would be one to talk.

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Time Served

nathan shifted from foot to foot, "uh... yes, sir."

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Bad Deal

I never had to wear that metal crap - nathan sat next to me with my food in his hands. i ate quickly, but my tail was twitching. "hey, nathan?" "yes, sir?" "i need twenty dollars." the two-legged australian shepherd glanced down at me.

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The Artaxes Family Part 5

nathan says proudly. "then it is time. boys he's all yours" clyde says with a smile. i put my arm reassuringly around nathan's shoulder as ben fills a syringe and injects it right above nathan's cock. "oh no, i don't want it numbed at all."

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Life by the Page 4

nathan replied. they were both smiled at each other while their tails wagged to and fro; nathan's a bit more than leon's.

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Who's Top?

This time nathan was ready.

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Against All Odds: Part 6 - Close Encounters

"got it in one," nathan confirmed with a snort and a toothy grin.

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The first fight

nathan nodded blushing deeply as this was going to be his first time. getting to the couch nathan squirmed and whimpered as his lover tied his paws above his head while pressing his nose against his tent.

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My Son, the Camwhore

nathan grinned down at him, only to get a firm slap on his ass from his father, "ow! hey, what was that for?" "don't lie to your mother, nathan."

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Against All Odds: Epilogue

"that's something at least," nathan murmured, stroking the thick grey fur he lied against.

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