The Sleepover: A Friendly Invitation

the coyote nodded. "okay!" adam wasted no more time. he pressed his muzzle to the coyote's, parting it. when alex responded in kind, he kissed the coyote deeper, their tongues entwining once again.

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Coyote Fools Day

the coyote grimaced, rubbing his muzzle. "no, you shitburger. it's a holiday that celebrates the resurrection of jesus." "who?" the coyote blinked. "jesus christ." asterbury gasped, looking around. "what's wrong?" the coyote pinned his ears.

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Good Kitty

the coyote swiped them away. sadie cowered, too frightened even to flinch from his touch. she expected lane to tease, to insist that she’d had fun, but the coyote was only making sure that things looked right.

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Hot and Fresh, Right to Your Door, Guaranteed

the coyote then pulled his hips back, letting his stiff member lift up so that he could position it under the fox's tail.

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Maerchentic Infatuation

the coyote's ears perked up when he heard the door click closed behind him.

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Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )

Valyrym moved his paw to grasp the coyote's chair. he pulled the coyote closer, then slipped his arm around the coyote's shoulders to hug him up against his scaly body. the coyote gave a canine yip but did not resist the embrace.

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Christmas 5: The Christmasening OR How the Coyote Almost Saved Christmas

Valyrym smiled, ruffling up the coyote's fur. the coyote laughed and wriggled away, and valyrym's smile faded. “what do you mean, for now?" the coyote shrugged.

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Manipulated

When the coyote continued the unspoken challenge the wolf finally growled softly, "what do you want?" the coyote's superior smirk made the wolf's hackles rise, annoyed that the coyote apparently thought he'd won the staring contest.

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Raped for Their Pleasure

the coyote's voice was so eager that it almost made himitsu want to throw up, though that very well might have been the feeling of the coyote's knot starting to form.

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