Coyote Shiny

But even as a red blush spread beneath the coyote's tan facial fur, he swallowed back a whimper as every probe and motion sent another round of pleasure flooding through the coyote. "aww.

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Coyote Time

#3 of sins of a solar coyote there are some things coyotes do best. there are some things coyotes do best. _woke up this morning with a hard-on and a story idea, so i had to bang this out. thanks to only human [![avatar?

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Captured Coyote

The coyote looked down the hallway for any sign of oimmorriss. the coyote thought he might try and make a run for it or at least do some exploring. he walked out into the hallway.

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Stubborn Coyote

I buried my face into the coyote's chest, thinking about all the sounds our friends heard from our tent. spirits, i'll _never_be able to live this down. lord knows the dumb coyote next to me won't let me forget it, either.

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The Dancing Coyote Inn

When the coyote went to withdraw his paws from the steeping otter, his paws were grasped lightly by little webbed ones. "hmmm?" the coyote asked politely. those cute otter eyes looked up at him in an upside down gaze. "i uh...

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coyote's little secret

_ the coyote's pout quickly transmorphs into a scowl, ears flattening irritably against his skull.

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Coyote Came Walking

coyote grinned. "yes... and we have work to do."

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A Coyote's Last Days

As the cruel, evil obsidian blade ran into the coyote's lungs and an increasing pool of his own lifeblood spilled to the floor, the coyote looked to the heavens.

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A Coyote Called "Bluebird"

We coyotes aren't seen in the city very often. yeah, the faded feathers i wear make me look like i belong on the plains with my family. but i assure you i can hold my own; here in the loop or in the projects of cabrini green.

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Not Just Any Coyote

I'm more coyote-smart than coyote-crazy, remember? get me to this contact of yours. i'm pretty sure i know who we can work with on the salvage."

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(C) The Sundown Coyote

He turned to look at the dead coyote hanging from the tree, still swaying back and forth. he especially looked at her still-exposed chest and flat belly. "shame. she was a cute thing."

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