The Lead Crown: Ch 3c, Making Friends (pt 4)
the coyote frowned, ears dropping slightly, "were you sleeping? i'm sorry...
group therapy Part 10
the coyote briskly nodded. he chuckled before licking the ryan's peck, making the coyote shiver and whimper as warm sensations exploded through him.
Taking the cure...
When the coyote grunted weakly, flexing his cock slightly, lance smiled. "feels kinda nice, right?" he asked with a knowing smirk, laughing softly as he watched the coyotes knot throb.
Different Kinds of Prison
the coyote paced around the dungeon cell, back and forth in the small space.
Tricks of the Trade and Trading Masters...
the coyote watched as the command was complied with; strong glutens were shown off for the coyote as he watched the gnoll take hold of his thighs and present himself perfectly.
A Special Friday
His dick raised and a small splash of pre enters the coyote's mouth. ding. the light came back on, almost brighter than it was before. causing the light brown of the coyote's fur to become near white.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 52: Wolves of the Pack
His fur puffed out, but the coyote didn't seem to care. "hey, max. come in!" the coyote said with a smile. max forced the thoughts away and smiled as he went inside. the coyote's flat was tidy, though a bit musky.
A Country Coyote - Part 1
Aaron wrinkled his snout as the sharp scent of animal dung forced his way into his nostrils, trailing out from the truck that trundled along the road just past the hood of his car. The pickup, which looked like it dated back to the roaring twenties,...
Coyote Cravings [Story by DonJuanCoyote]
He could only assume the puma was on his tail again, and had no qualms about turning the coyote into his next meal.
A Country Coyote - Part 2
He pulled his hand back, and as he did so, the coyote snickered, then burst out laughing.
A Country Coyote - Part 4
Towering over the coyote, he reached and took the axe off into his hands. the handle was wooden, and almost four feet long, while the weight was concentrated in the broad-bladed iron hatchet-head at one head.
A Country Coyote - Part 3
Aaron felt the warm water running down his broad back as he planted his hands and leaned against the tiled wall. As soon as they walked through the door, Sandra had ushered him upstairs. She'd left him alone, instructing him to strip and leave his...