Never Let Me Go
I wipe my eyes, my hounds nose twitching pathetically and face red-hot. "because i love you too much..." "don't say that." i grow cold. "it's true." he turns away. "i know it's true.
The Rogue: Drenith
Dan was slightly above average in height due to his hound-dog heritage, his medium-tan fur made him inconspicuous to authorities.
Golden Age: chapter 8: The City on the Hill
A rainbow appeared and morphed into a screen, showing a human, a hare, a fox, and a hound, three listening politely and one chattering away. "janus! bring them to me." "yes, my lord."
Into the White
Under the insulating layers of her scarf, the hound smiled. she was just as eager as her dogs, but her reasons were more complicated. she was abby dale, the bitch-hound of the south, and everyone knew a southern hound couldn't handle the alaskan cold.
Hiking
The hound dog was toned and strong from farm work, construction, and a little recreational boxing on the side, overall quite the distraction from a mere lake. "i guess there ain't no pleasin' you is there?" said the hound, walking over to the roogan.
Dawn of Vengence - Ch 3 - When the Darkness Sets In
But one thing he did recognize, the hound was in charge, and she was some pissed.
CP-02 Farm Filling
The shadow hound smiled. "isn't it obvious, southy? they were locked by the demonic hounds who exiled his pack to earth.
CP-01 The Jack of All trades
Asked the son of the alpha hell hound to the hell hound from the hell furnaces. "you heard me, southfang," replied the fiery former slave hound.
The Origin
It was my 13th birthday when I was last human. My life was such a bore. I'd been waiting all my life for something interesting to happen to me. At 13, my blood must've been 80 percent hormones. I tell you, I could've run the circumference of a planet...
roll in the hay
Whispered the big blue tick hound to the male lying below him. "fuck! you`re too damn big, brant!" shouted the kangaroogan, grasping the hound's strong arms for support. "shhh, just take a few breaths, daro. you've taken me before."
keeping warm
Gouts of thick dragon cum was shot along the hound's belly in hard jets, matting the fur down as darokko clenched around the primed blue tick hound dick.
Ch7. Accelerando
Suddenly the hound turned serious. "now....about that diminished fingering. it's different on an instrument like this. are you _intentionally trying_ to ruin your tendons? watch here....."