Bitch Training - Punishment Post #34
Puffy poms, like a poodle, hang down the side of my head, and i can feel them rustling against my cheek every time i so much as twitch my head.
Deep Conditioning
I hold as still as possible, even as the poodle type iv slides a finger beneath my body. i feel him flicking several nipples on the way down to the space between my hind legs, and shiver as his claw presses against the tiny opening.
Hermaphrodite Summer Camp
The bus finally stopped, and deborah was pretty depressed, because she still had to fan that poodle back to life. "oh my stars."
Lovin' A Feline Chapter 3
As for falco and katt, the avian and feline obviously had no thoughts of kids but they also hoped the best for the poodle and bulldog.
As You Like It
Lascif was a medium black french poodle on exchange from france.
September Morning- A Gray Muzzle story
Ray and tina, a human, and a white poodle hybrid, have moved to the estate of ray's father, after his mother died. tina's parents stan and georgette have moved there, too.
The fox and the... dog?
The poodle doesn't take kindly and growls, "now, miss malut!" kayaa flies off the bed, grabbing a hoodie that's laying on the floor and some sweatpants. "yes, ma'am! i'm sorry ma'am!"
Laying The Odds
During his larger orgasm, the otter and the canine's both pull out of his body - the coyote pulling his knot out first followed by the poodle.
Stranded Couples
Katt moaned in pleasure and then began to cry out in time with the poodle as falco began to eat the feline's pussy out as well.
Role Reversal - Chapter One
Hamish huffed and shook his head, taking the poodles paw into his hands and giving it an affectionate pat. “no, and no." he huffed, “just kids being ass holes." he sighed, looking up at the worried poodle who just sighed and shook her head.
Herm summer camp 2
The poodle giggled holding onto the newt. "yeah. just let go tense up, and let go." the spotty cooed in a warble as the poodle shot his second load of the day onto the eggs.
The Fancy Institute - Part 1
The most pompous of all the décor, by far, had to be the portrait of the skinny poodle bitch hanging on the wall behind the desk. "she must run this place," thought fifi, but the poodle herself was nowhere to be seen.