Souls of the Sands- chapter 1- Past is Past
(end of tail and pads) i loved her in every way, of course i was dumb, and we were only 7th graders, how could me, a scrawny, tiny timber wolf who was an absolute psychopath, in most eyes, and not to mention my freakish coloring, silver fur and eyes (no pupils
Rocketing Around the Galaxy 9
The raccoon and the timber wolf laid down as much blaster-fire as they could, forcing the mercs back up and around the bend in the stairs.
Tod meets some new mates
Tod twitched as he felt the timber wolf's rough paw pads run across his naked balls. "wow, he's sensitive. i hope he doesn't regret letting us have him for the night.
The Alpha Pill
The timber wolf asked, looking up at his partner who lay atop him. _yeah...what?_alex blinked, suddenly confused.
Whatever Master Says
With his hands tied together and his mouth spread open by the gag, orion could do nothing but let himself be penetrated at the timber wolf's will.
Missy
Growling deep in his throat, the timber wolf grasped missy around the waist harder for leverage before flexing his thighs for a single powerful thrust.
Encouragement To Try Something New
Anyone who knew lance would be shocked by it, as the green-eyed timber wolf wasn't the type to be intimidated by women, or anyone, for that matter.
Seeing Double, Taking Double
This was no ordinary prank, as far as the timber wolf could tell...but he wasn't a fool enough to think that aaron would stop at just toying with his mind.
Rufus is in for a surprise: part 2
The timber wolf keeps pressing down until he feels the knot touching his anus, the feral dog cock throbbing like mad inside of him.
The Ankh City War: Chapter One - New Blood
He grinned a bit watching the timber wolf's composure crack, "in a fair fight, i'd kill you!" "tough talk for a limp-dick stray like you, jackson," the timber wolf growled. jackson grinned, "hard enough to get keesha off." "shut up!"
Rocketing Around the Galaxy 7
Tags: no sex, rocket raccoon, raccoon, timber wolf, sci-fi, humans, zoo, horror, explosions, hostage, series,
A Retreat to Zebra Island
The timber wolf shook his head, resisting the urge to whistle as he looked at that thick piece of equine cake swaying from side to side.