Burned Memories (Part 4.5)
Snowfire and Hound walked down the left pathway while Lucien and Chris took the right. Hound kept his ears folded back against his head as he walked, whimpering quietly as unsettled ash got stirred up from their pawsteps. Snowfire looked down at him...
Ride 'em Cowboy
The only lone furry out there was golden labrador throwing hay onto a pick up truck to be sent to the stables. the lab was tall, muscular, and cut.
Burning Bridges
Sluts like the one he was slamming with his rocket right now -- a cute, sweet, shy otter called rebi, whom the cocky golden labrador had won over by rubbing up against in a bar a few weeks ago and whispering dirty things into his ear.
Another Bad Date
The golden labrador pushed his glasses up his nose and set himself to study. before he could even condense the notes down by half a page, the apartment door swung open.
After School Comfort
Having exposed his butthole, the golden labrador then beckoned for elliot to fuck him, but the teenager was a bit hesitant.
Star Slut
There was a lightness to the golden labrador's toned body for multiple reasons. he wasn't actually wearing much thanks to the evening summer heat other than a pair of shorts and a tank top -- and only those two things.
Burdens - Chapter 65: In the Cafe
A golden labrador that stood on two legs and spoke. "and here i thought you were too good for this place," his friend joked. roger rolled his eyes. "maybe i am." his friend looked at the wolf, and the wolf back at him.
The Horse
The golden labrador slept softly on the sheets of the bed his body undisturbed and naked the room was dark and candle lighted the bed wooden but soft and pleasant on the dog's fur no sound came into or from the room.
Pining for a canine
University is a difficult place; attending lectures, making friends, keeping said friends, and on and on. I lay in my room, a room typical of any pine martin, that is to say messy. Books strewn about and clothes discarded about the place; I don't...
Picnic Table
The father, a golden labrador, held his son's hand as they came down the front steps. the boy looked younger than advertised.
Rovers at the Club
Purposes a little short story that i may make into a series. and speaking of series road rovers a new start 7 is finished with some additions added to it so plz check that out if you have a chance plz and thank you to all who like my storie x3 a golden labrador
Flexing for five
This is another commission that I did for [https://www.furaffinity.net/user/gmxmuscle/](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/gmxmuscle/) --- Flexing for five --- The final ring of the doorbell indicated the leave of a customer and Joey headed...