A Nice Guy
"yo man, know i'm just playin' ya," the rottie said cheerfully. phh, coulda fooled me. he was so good at that you'd think it was natural... wait a minute. i licked my lips and breathed in slowly. "hey uh daren?" the rottie relaxed his smile. "yeah?"
In His Rags
#32 of roman life the rottie is all alone with his thoughts, back home. _art by [![avatar?user=50918&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?
Brothers: Chapter one, Moving On
The older rottie said cheerfully before heading back into the house.
A gift from my village
That was when the rottweiler pulled back, and started shifting his position. i could see what he was trying to do, so i stretched out on my back, and propped myself up on my elbows.
Buxy the Bunny: Chapter 7: The Rabbit Auction
She raised her voice and outbid the male rottweiler and followed it up with a hearty glare at her competitor. the mc noted the new bidder, and asked for another bid. the rottweiler bid higher, to which linda calmly outbid him.
Regrets
The rottweiler was hard. he wasn't quite sure why or how, but something about this whole thing was turning him on. maybe he had some kinda creep fetish.
Hot and Heavy DP:2
The rottweiler was past his shoulders in doughy flab, musky thighs warming his muzzles as he took all dom could offer.
Milo's Obedience Training
Anton said as he quickly got the rottie out of his clothes and stripped down to his bare fur, save for his collar. his big uncut rottie cock was drooling precum from his hooded tip.
Vol2 Ch4 Capture
The fox let go of zar's arm, ordering the rottweiler to "take care of him and make your way to the chaos paradigm observatory." the rottweiler obeyed, dragging the setgal down a corner, and to a door, which he used a keycard to open.
A Handyman's Handiwork
Henry looked the rottie up and down as he stepped inside after him, closing the door as he murmured under his breath. the rottweiler looked around the main entryway for short moment before turning back to smile at henry.
Splintered Light, Chapter 2.2: Almost Planned Out
The tiger was intrigued by the rottweiler's thought processes. "alright... i could see either of the last two for the part... but, the reverend?" the rottweiler's half-grin returned. "i trust him." the captain mirrored the dog's smirk.
Regrets
"snake eyes," said the dealer across the table from the rottweiler, with a grin. he reached across and took the bills in front of the canine. "tough luck, jeff." the rottweiler, jeff, sighed, standing up from the table.