Cain Coney, Case One, Chapter Three: Bolt Holes
I sat up and felt the afghan fall of my chest. "how are you here?" "i do work here," she shot back. "but if you mean why i came back . . . well, i got all the way home when i realized i'd left my keys here. so i walked all the way back."
Neglected Needs
afghan hounds where exotics, and she was a prime specimen. i knew he was married; by all accounts, for the third time. his money probably attracted all kinds, and he had the pick of the best. carl bumped my elbow. "get your swimsuit on.""
HardClone: Chap IV
The goldenblond furred afghan wolf hound smiled and nodded. "not much, gretch. we're outta beef kidney just now this morn' gots some liver though." "hm, sure an' make it t'en eggs t'day.
Gender Flip Flops
In came two female anthro canines, one reddish coated afghan and one white poodle. they didn't give roni a glance as they passed her and went into neighboring shower stalls, chatting still. yet what surprised her was that they were buck naked!
Three scenes after vore
Rath was abruptly pulled out of his reverie when he caught sight of an elderly afghan hound staring slack-jawed at him. he smiled and waved cheerily, hundred-pound nuts and all, then turned to the coffeemaker and left, to give her some small mercy.
Meeting
The afghan male tapped his wife on the shoulder and motioned to nathan, his head on his fathers shoulder. the two got up quietly turned the television off.
On Edge
One of his hand fumbled around beneath the afghan, looking for his phone.
Attack of the Giant Corgi
He said in a cheerful voice, before his tail whipped out and wrapped around an afghan in uniform. before the longhair could respond, he was reeled up and in, stuffed under that dexterous tail into a slick shiny pucker with a squelch, "oooh...
The Day My Dick Ran Out on Me (an Embarrassing Story)
Alone.â "and it don't breathe and it don't bleed" afghan whigs: "if i were going"
Corwin Hall, Chapter 13
It had been very much like his, with a few elements of her own décor, such as a pink afghan on the bed and a pile of plush animals in the corner. now, though, there was something different. lisa's bed was gone.
Super Blood Wolf Centaur? (Part 2/2)
He worked on positioning his mattress and threw an afghan over my naked human upper body before laying against my belly and pulling a sheet over himself. "mmm, that feels nice," i said.
Turning Steele to Rust
"looks like it'll be dixie," the afghan said. "well, then, get over here, dixie. time for you to get a reminder what steele tastes like," steele said.