werewolf, part 12
denis asked. charles indicated the tent denis' cock was forming, "werewolves usually are," he said with a smile. "why are you wearing clothes then?" denis asked kyle.
werewolf, part 7
denis went back to the entrance and handed his cell to george.
werewolf, part 5
Kyle didn't have time to respond, he was on his back, denis straddling his hip and punching him in the face. after only a few punch denis became distracted by the sensation between his legs.
werewolf, part 13
He rubbed his cheek against denis' muzzle denis couldn't help his reaction, he licked gary's face and then they were kissing.
Star Fox Stream Story 1: The General's Musk Slave
He wanted to deny what the general said, but there was no denying. already he was breathing faster, sucking in more of the scent as if it were a drink to him. his hands tensed into fists behind him, but not trying to escape.
Down in the Valley- Part I
I'm denys gilmartin" he introduced himself "and this is my wife elizabeth". like hugo, denys spoke with a drawling voice but the grip of his paw was firmer. he was dressed in a linen suit and a crisp white shirt.
werewolf, part 10
denis snorted, not surprised.
System Restore
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The Woods in Idaho
“what's up, denis?" “water." i gave the radio a confused glance, as if denis could sense my emotions without words through this thing.
The Fox, the Witch, and the Discarded Wardrobe
Elizabeth licked her lips and cocked her head, swiveling an ear in the direction of the cruel vine that had denied bianca release. "oh! no! bianca, babe, he's telling me you stepped on him before. when you were about to leave.
werewolf, part 6
#6 of werewolf denis groaned when the light hit his face and put a pillow over his face. "morning sunshine," kyle said, "how are you doing?" "you're an asshole," was denis' response through the pillow.
The General's Musk Slave
He wanted to deny what the general said, but there was no denying. already he was breathing faster, sucking in more of the scent as if it were a drink to him. his hands tensed into fists behind him, but not trying to escape.