Greased
Stoney pooched out his bottom lip, pinching it under his incisors. he huffed from the sides of his mouth and ran his paws over his ears as if they were long locks of hair in need of straightening. "honestly," he finally said, "i have no fuckin' idea."
Never Judge A Jock By His Cover (3)
"as wonderful a thought as that is i need to say thanks but no thanks, jason chewed me out for metaphorically screwing the pooch with how i handled the situation, i think he would kill me if he ever found out that i had literally screwed the pooch too."
Identify yoursmellf!
Their cloaked bodies covered almost all of them besides their long dog snouts, complete with a black spotted nose that could only belong to a pooch.
The Street Dog and the Bitch in Heat
Why oh why couldn't she have paired up with a high-class pooch? they would have treated her right...
Good Enough Chapter 16
"what's your deal, pooch." "that shirt!" damien said, walking closer. yes, on a high rack, there it was.
How Wolves Do It
“get ready, city pooch.” sumac said as he got his dick in position, with balto shivering as he felt that dick pressing on his tailhole. “because here comes the big bad wolf!” that was so corny...
Eric gifts his cherry
Eric chuckled, as much as he wanted to molest his pooch; he had a birthday to plan! samson woke an hour later and stretched, frowning as he saw eric had left.
A boy and his dog
I pulled my hips back, which was quite difficult given how arcanine's ass seemed to suck me in, and slammed back in earning me a sharp yelp from the pooch i was fucking. and fucking was the best word for it.
Trixiezilla
Reaching down, she seized hold of his exposed manhood, and pointed it towards the space previously occupied by pooch's muzzle. without ceremony, she dropped her weight into his lap.
Overworked, and Worked Over
Shifting his coils so that the pooch would have to lean back and look up at him. his moment to strike was almost at hand. drake couldn't help but moan as the soothing coils manhandled him.
Unicorns
pooched tail-holes gleaming with lube. when things are slow, they will call to the ones in hiding, sometimes nuzzling each other intimately to make the watchers groan.
In Memory of My Little Brother
It seemed nearly impossible to know that just a day ago, that pooch had been a near-infinite well of energy. "are you going to be alright?" jeff questioned.