Spirit Bound: Chapter 123
The cackling canid carried a bloody linen bag in one paw and several severed stubs of previously docked tails in his other one.
Bent Over Behind the Barracks
"good wuffy," he spoke in that annoying voice of his and gave me a little shove with his paws again, stepping away from me and giving me a fucking wink as he sauntered away, walking with his beefcake hips at full swing and his docked tail pointing at me obscenely
Training Your New Guard Dogs
With that, peter felt pressure on his backside, anus moving towards the base of his spine before a small, docked tail pushed out, completing his physical change from human to doberman. "what a nice finishing touch! peter, right?
Relaxation
Back arching now, head high, docked tail wiggling, her pleasure on par with bradshaw's. all of bradshaw's pampering came to a head.
A Gentleman of Strength
As for ichikin, he was one of the few in the division who didn't have a short or docked tail, but chose to leave his hanging from his _mawashi_, black and white and impeccably groomed, a fact he claimed made him more popular with the female fans.
Conditioning
From there, just beyond his cutie mark and under his docked tail, discord's own fuzzy tail caressed, teased and fondled macintosh's balls, the strands of hair acting strangely prehensile as they twitched and traced the curvature of his smooth testes.
Grandview High School, Chapter One: I Don't Know What You Heard, But I Know I Said That I Came Here to Have Fun, Not Sex
He couldn't help but notice the wagging docked tail or secretly desire the perfectly sculpted ass of the dobie's. ‘could it be possible that he's gay?' lashley wondered to himself as his ears finally returned to their upright position.
Drom 3: Enter Adelaide.
Her small white fluffy docked tail, perched snugly above her round curves in a small hole in the skin tight undersuit, gave a single twitch of its own volition. milo coughed and shifted nervously.
Occupied Territory
Sometimes berthold regretted his docked tail, but for sure he liked to pull one while possessing a man. "only god knows if such an occasion will arise. auf widersehen, herr duchamp."
A Shard of Utopia Promised
The metal was cold against her rump, and her short, docked tail, which had remained hidden until now, offered little insulation. she didn't care.
Brooke's First Whiff
She giggled nervously, her docked tail wriggling. "like rimming? i've heard of that." her voice rose with excitement, only to fall off: "but..." "yeah. rimming." he smiled. "what do you think, kid?