A Walk Through the Mall
"bad dog, time for your punishment." isaac simply rolls his eyes. this was already punishment enough as it is, what could this wolf do that wasn't as degrading as this? well, he soon found out.
Teaser - Cell Phony
She knew she should just sit down, turn around, and pull the bad dog out of her room, but that stolen lick was still ricocheting through her mind.
Ch 2: My Dog's Favorite Human
Jd was not a bad dog... i realized that. there was something else to him that i felt i needed to know-- i had to be sure.
The Price of Admission (teaser)
Itemid=879 and bad dog books: https://baddogbooks.com/product/fang-volume-7/ the rottweiler's stubby tail flicked with anger as he shoved open the door and growled. "what is it? where am i looking? paige?" "heston, sir!"
K-9 gay bar :part 2
.** the fox padded forward to stand behind the husky licking at the german shepherds balls to crouch behind him and tut softly "mmmm bad dog aren't you, not including a fox in the session" the fox said to place his paws on the huskies back
A Letter, addressed to whomever will read it.
People loved my bad dog books t-shirt so much that i choose to give it away, just to get it out there. of course, how embarrassing would it be to find out that that awesome t-shirt led towards a website that dealt mainly in _adult_ books.
A Creative Session
"you are such a bad dog," sirius shook his head and chuckled, "you know that right thomas?" the coyote shrugged. "i'm only a bad dog when i get the chance to be," thomas stuck out his tongue, "most guys tend to make me behave.
Hunted
I always remembered yelling, "bad dog!", but i had only said that when the coonhound threatened to _stop_. i hadn't wanted to be raped. it was never rape in the first place!
Beta Test
You can read his stories for this wonderfully constructed universe here: bad dog!
Frodo 7: Diesel
bad dog! now's not the time for your paper fetish!' frodo froze. he'd managed to rip up half the newspapers that had been on the floor and now torn fragments, some dry, some damp, lay strewn across the carpet. 'bad dog!' continued rupert.
Good boy
“bad dogs don't get treats." 'i don't want to be a bad dog!' i think, snapping out of my joyful trance and standing up on my four legs.
Animal - Part 3
"bad dog," a voice purred above her. in horror, she turned her gaze upwards, and saw a twitching feline tail-tip hanging over the edge of the table.