Chapter 11 His Boy
Duke charles verneus kingsley was a middle-aged male, a foxhound like jonathan, his white mane pulled back in a tail and his spectacles perched on his nose. he was clad in a dark gray coat and tight brown breeches.
The Fox and The Hound.
The foxhound kicked his boots up on the other side, tipped his cowboy hat back and looked out the window as the machine began to roll. this was a nice night.
Human Bitches Chapter Four: Between Girls
There were a few other canomorphs besides me, though they were males: a pointer, a setter, and a foxhound.
Chapter 29: Faux Proposal
._ one such beast was the duchess tabitha le frey, a busty foxhound whose pattern was a shade of tawny gold and white. her mane was the same tawny gold as her ears, and she was the very epitome of the snobby aristocrat.
When A Mother Misses Her Little One
The heat was getting to him as he panted heavily, his foxhound shirt drenched in sweat. he prepared to lift another heavy box and was caught off guard slightly by the lightness and the box went flying. "wahhh!" kuei screamed.
In My Wildest Dreams Part 11 The Waiting Is the Hardest Part
He was supposed to be a foxhound; i was beginning to think he was a pussyhound instead. that day at practice we did an lsd workout to recuperate from the meet and to work all the lactic acid out of our muscles.
Undercover Observations
Well, i knew, for example, that foxhounds were created by man solely to kill my kind and that seemed like a good enough basis to be fearful of all dogs, whose 'breeds' were crafted by enemy number one. it was a mutual disliking.
The Simple Things. Chapter Thirteen.
The foxhound and coon hound gave him the once over, a shrug and then agreed. "names patch by the way." the dalmatian said as the three left. i was almost envious as i watched the group leave. still i wasn't.
Chapter 22: Morning Sex
Ettoras appeared in one of the puddles, sleeping gently on the satin sheets of a large bed, as a foxhound sat beside him with a glass of water, stroking his mane. yeneneshe could see the large, soft penis that rested on ettoras' thigh.
Chapter 40 The Second Coming
foxhounds. famed for their skill in the chase." azrian glowered. "why didn't they make her a pelt? isn't that what dogs _do_?" she said more angrily than she intended. she took a shuddering breath and her breasts heaved.
Chapter 6 Tremendously Stupid
The stranger was a foxhound, handsome, and amused, his long red mane pulled back in a dignified tail, a diamond sparkling in his ear, a smirk on his white muzzle. unlike the other males in the tavern, he was clad in fine garments.
Easter Six and the Vile Vampires
He was on leave after the events of the foxhound fuckery, and he wasn't going to pick up the phone for work unless it was a goddamn emergency. in which case, he was only picking it up because his superiors wouldn't give him a choice on the matter.