Reverse Cowboy
I didn't bother answering; i just peeled his sheath back and slurped his still flaccid dogmeat into my muzzle. he hardened in no time flat and i tried to suck all the tension from his body out through his dick.
Loupy's Loopy Circus
Tene chuckled as his wagging tail and hips continued to smear the oily jelly all over his tender black bud, loupy shivering with tingles down his spine every time the hot dogmeat poked at his backdoor, but didn't dare quite enter it yet.
The Initiate (A Linkin Monroe Story Contest Entry)
He was relaxing in the hot water, his soapy paw stroking his sheath up and down his sexy dogmeat. i soaped up his back and massaged his muscles and he returned the favor just like last time.
Canines of Their Own Creation (Dog TF)
He stared at the black and white collie which had finished the second portion of dogmeat and begun licking itself. slowly, his hands crept up and tentatively roamed around his ears. they twitched slightly in response to his touch.
I Was Born To Fly
Her response found itself muffled by the sizeable dogmeat buried in her muzzle. she pumped him anew, hands grinding against his knot and fondling his balls. the collie was on a mission. rick's lips peeled back, a low growl rumbling in his throat.
NIGHT DRIVE
The trucker's paws slid down the arch of his back, making him shiver, and sean ground his swollen dogmeat up against the bear's own thick crotch. he felt the bear slide one paw up under his tanktop and the other down the back of his shorts.
Reverse Cowboy Reuploaded
I didn't bother answering; i just peeled his sheath back and slurped his still flaccid dogmeat into my muzzle. he hardened in no time flat and i tried to suck all the tension from his body out through his dick.
Pushing Buttons
Funny thing about that; this story, like room service, happens to be a belated birthday present for my good friend dogmeat-the-conqueror, back on fa.
Her Number One Fan: Inspiration
:b) feels good. n_n funnily enough, just like the first time, i'd like to thank ronin drake for helping me finish this story within the month, and dogmeat-the-conqueror for making a suggestion many moons ago that kept her number one fan from being too meta
The Horsecock Factory
Softie could feel himself gaped, a tight pelvic opening the last thing barring entry to the massive dogmeat.
Cafe Plaisir: October's Jaunt Chapter 5 - Twin Shenanigans
He's either dogmeat or hiding. probably. he is full of surprises, that ninetales..." sinister stroked his muzzle with a paw, "hey, the longer he can keep our brother interested, the better. so here's to october, huh?"
Her Number One Fan
. :-) special thanks to ronindrake for his tireless efforts at both improving the story and making sure i don't go insane while working on it, and to dogmeat-the-conqueror, for a small but vital suggestion many moons ago that helped me make sure this one wasn't