The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.

My name wasn't on the door nor did it have a small plaque on the desk like the chocolate labrador did. this wasn't "mine" by any means and being alone here, now, only made that fact more apparent. "richard?"

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The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.

It had to be after midnight when i retired with richard, the chocolate labrador already in a sleep induced stupor by the time i managed to get him to crawl into bed.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Three.

The chocolate labrador was already beginning a slow, steady rhythmic grind that shook the bed underneath me. rocking it back and forth with each one.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Twelve.

I found myself with my legs up on the seat resting back against the chocolate labrador and facing out towards the open window. the breeze felt nice.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Twenty-One.

The bull terrier asked looking past me and behind to the chocolate labrador whom of which had rested his chin on the top of my head.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Fifteen.

The chocolate labrador stopped and looked at me. "i didn't say stop." i muttered and if i had ears like his they'd have folded back submissively. he smiled. "if you want me too, i will." richard said in such a way you weren't able to say no.

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Dry Luck [Prologue + Chapter 01]

"hey, i don't recognize you," said a chocolate labrador whose ears flapped as he turned his head to study the fox, "are you new?" those words didn't make any sense. _oh god, what do i do?

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The Simple Things. Chapter Two.

Richard was a chocolate labrador and not the four legged kind. animalians had been around since the dawn of time and this man before me was a canine-sapien.

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The Simple Things. Chapter One.

I was sure the dog had hidden it somewhere and i didn't ask as i pulled a dark brown, chocolate labrador piece of fur from it. it was the curly kind of fur. i just left it on the desk.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Four.

I kept being plagued by random thoughts, concerns and dumb chocolate labradors. but in the end that was a minor crumb in the giant pile of crap on my plate.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Twenty.

The chocolate labrador's bumpy nose pressed just above my tail hole and i was so thankful as richard began licking at my bruised, sensitive hole with his broad tongue.

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"Soft Serve Swirl" - Chapter 5: Security Pup

"He's here, so make your way over soon." Placing his cell in his pocket as the Wuffamute sits back down in his chair. "By all means sit. He'll be here in a couple moments. He just had to take care of a little disturbance on the main floor." Jayce...

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