In The Doghouse: Chapter Fourteen
The pit bull buried his face in his hands and wept uncontrollably, his whole muscular frame shaking as he sobbed.
Merc's Metamorphs, Ch 17
The pit bull was all smiles. "thanks. came up with it myself."
From Temple To Temple
From Temple To Temple By Rotten The difference between eyes open and eyes closed had blurred into obscurity; the dog didn't know the difference. Hands secured behind his back, both of his elbows and biceps held by unseen hands while guided down...
Sins of Our Elders: Chapter 1
"Is there a word for scared and excited??" Rebecca asked from the backseat, hands in her hoodie pockets. No doubt to make herself feel more bond than the seatbelt. The pitbull had even suggested Helga tie her up but Amethyst had been told the problems...
Meet Me at the Wedding 2 (Patreon)
Erica had often long dreamed what her wedding would be like from a very young age. More so she thought of what the reception would be like and even the honeymoon. To her surprise and satisfaction everything had gone like she had wanted almost down to...
Meet Me at the Wedding 2 (Patreon)
Erica had often long dreamed what her wedding would be like from a very young age. More so she thought of what the reception would be like and even the honeymoon. To her surprise and satisfaction everything had gone like she had wanted almost down to...
What Really Matters
As i angrily wiped the tear from my face-fur, i began to realize what a pathetic pit bull i really was. thankfully, however, a chance eventually presented itself to me.
Un cócktel explosivo.
Era un cliente nuevo, un american pit bull terrier. el clásico perfil de paciente que la orca intentaba evitar.
Human Bitches Chapter Four: Between Girls
It was spike, an albino pit bull morph i knew, though not too well. i'd seen him naked a few times, but never really paid much attention, since he always kept to himself, never really joining in with the other morphs in their diversions.
Goon Girls Study
Teasing, as Helga came to learn, was an art form. Chains rattled from the bound pitbull kneeling at the side of their bed. Her mouth was stuffed with a crimson ballgag and her eyes locked on where the pig's fingers pressed and prodded. Meanwhile, her...
The Kennel: Introductions
Welp, this was the night. Ashton's first shift at the Kennel, he just parked in the employee parking lot and was already a nervous wreck, his hands faintly, but visibly shaking at this point. The beagle looked at himself in the rearview mirror of his...