Trouble at the Pound part 3
"you see, i have not told anyone this, but there is a hole under this rug on the floor beside me, and it runs right up into your cell." "do the guards know about this?
Private Show
"master kalais," katelyn spoke quietly, stopping herself and raefox a dozen paces away on an ornate, and no doubt expensive hand woven rug. "i have come as you summoned me my lord."
A Fertile Desert
She tried to move, tried to will her paws to press against the rug, to claw at his arms, anything, but the only thing her mind registered was that coyote cock, splitting her open, rapidly overriding the sharp sting of her pepper spray.
The Need to Breed
_s-sorry about your rug, dude..."
Feral Inclinations: Volume 1 (erotic eBook teaser)
Groaning and rocking back, rita submitted to him, head down between her arms as every thrust pushed her across the rug.
Café Plaisir: Canid's Adventure #2 - Firenze
Firenze moved back and stopped, then putting a forepaw on canid's shoulder, pushed him back down onto the soft rug.
Cooling the Desert’s Desire
They both got out of the pool, shaking as much water from their personages as they could before occupying a spot on an old trader's rug carelessly left behind by some forgetful merchant.
the incredible change part 3
"yea and a better view as i woke up" i laughed and looked at darkfur, who was standing next to me licking my chest to thank me, he had the same rugged tongue as the other panther, it made me shiver and think back at my ceremony, that panther did cum, maybe
Commission Zone: Big Beast, Little Baby
Sitting in the center of the room on a fuzzy cerulean rug was a bright baby blue plastic training potty with a eggshell-white lid.
Shared Blood - Act 1
He grit his teeth slightly, turned away and headed back to the gryphon rugs. he knew the previous rugs were very comfortable from past experience, so these new rugs needed to be tested at the very least.
After Party 4 - The Second Sleepover
It was a large old shaggy rug. "this used to be in my room when i was a pup, it's really soft, feel it." allen bent down and rubbed his paw against the long fibers of the rug. it was soft.
A Bad Day
His paws squelched messily in a soft rug, just as richly tan as as his own fur. in front of him lounged otters, too many to count, lazing across sofas and chairs, laying on the thick rugs, or sitting in front of the enticing fire.