The Junkyard Dogs: New Potential

The junkyard dogs: recruitment by: russell rottweiler with the sun high in the sky and only the sliver of shadows cast from compacted cars as a reprieve the scrapyard was balmy.

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A Necessary Thing

The former junkyard dog leader sighed. "how's it feel tramp? how's it feel being _stuffed_ like a _turkey_?" tramp whimpered and kept himself from looking at buster, still feeling like a disgrace.

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Snow Dawgs. Chapter Thirteen.

He didn’t need to say it, i already knew he meant for him and junkyard. duncan had planned to make junkyard breakfast or dinner as a surprise. instead, i was the one that was going to enjoy his cooking.

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Blade's Adventures - 03 - The Mother

It wasn't her first time out of the junkyard, she had explored the park in expectation for the day.

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Total Restoration

A buddy had spotted one of the '70 ponies at a junkyard across town that ian hadn't visited in a while.

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Junkyard Werewolf

Let him tell you about the time he came face to face with a junkyard werewolf! this tale was so much fun to write.

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Junkyard Love Part 2 ( Bringing the dog home)

Back in the junkyard, she did seem as calm and relaxed as she does now. she was happy, just knowing that she had found her true love. it was hard for remy able the way it felt.

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Snow Dawgs. Chapter Nine.

I doubted junkyard every did this for duncan, let alone swallow. most guys don’t. “such a good boy i have,” he muttered now. “so needy. wants this dick. needs his splash of duncan in the morning.”

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Snow Dawgs. Chapter Twelve.

junkyard on the hand is a douche. “can i hold you? just for another couple minutes before you go?” duncan asked, squeezing me tighter against his chest.

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Human Bitches Chapter Two: And Then There's the Ho

"spike's junkyard," i said in my best business voice, trying my best to keep the usual intimidating growl out of my voice. "spike speaking."

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Lady and the Tramp - Family Ties

Jock sounded like a stray, like a junkyard dog, though he had his own owner not far from the darling's house. _ah, that's why_, angel thought, glancing at the black dog's collar.

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Catholic Bitch: Bad Girls, Part 5

"well, you should have cornered her before she escaped to the junkyard, then," snapped pier. dot glanced down to eye woods' glistening cock, firm and hard for the heat-addled dalmatian.

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