Finding One's Way; Chapter 1 - Michael
My fur color mostly came from my mother, whom had been a rough collie. my dad though, being a golden retriever, gave me a wider muzzle, medium weight and length fur, and floppy ears.
Addiction - Chapter One: Breakdown
Served me right, i thought, panting in the sweltering late august air and thinking just how unsuited rough collies are for west virginia.
Merged Worlds
The head that looked at him is the structure of a fennec fox with the narrow muzzle and large ears, but the fur color pattern is a sable rough collie with medium blue eyes with a glow.
Shady Impressions: Lowered Standards and a Dash of Demons #2
The rough collie continued to munch away on whatever was within grabbing distance on the table. when there was hardly a soul in sight he got up and headed home too, albeit while carrying as much food as he was able.
To Dream of Darkness III - CH 57
Lord john stephens was a rough collie, and was almost as young as sarina, at 24. he was the second son of baron william stephens.
Sex Club 2, Part 1
Paul, a rough collie, relaxed under a stand of trees. though he was resting, he was still on duty; he lay down, but kept a single, watchful eye peeled. after a time, emily and tracy came down from the upper pasture to check on him. "wake up!"
Addiction - Chapter Twenty-one: The French Mistake
It wasn't easy to stand upright with a rough collie's hard-on reconfiguring my anus. "oh god, dusty," i whispered to the tiles.
Addiction - Chapter Seventeen: Unsupervised Youth
His paw lovingly nudged my muzzle as i started to rise and sink, bobbing along the vein speckled pink of an aroused rough collie. i gave my sibling a good fluffing, as if he really needed it.
Hunter's Moon: First Conflict
In his place was a seven or even eight foot tall, anthropomorphic rough collie. "why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"
Addiction - Chapter Twenty-five: All Adequate Things
**Addiction** Chapter Twenty-Five All Adequate Things By: Rufus Quentin Mid-April - May 15, 1999 Our muzzles turned to the unexpected chime of the doorbell. Instinctively our paws left each other's bodies. We sat upright in less than an instant....
I Like to Watch...Fourth Glance
My top dripped with sweat, and my rough collie coat matted nicely and i stank and tried to cover my teenage uncertainty with half a bottle of deodorant.
Addiction - Chapter Three: Mr. Death's Head
Addiction Chapter Three Mr. Death's Head By: Rufus Quentin September 10-12, 1998 It was sad but true. A week after school started it felt as if the summer never happened. I walked through the halls of my high school as if I hadn't left them for...