You Can't Teach a Gay Dog...
"i want my mouth on that," the coyote practically drooled. "too late. it's reserved for other places." with that, tracy pulled the coyote to the edge of the bed, entertained by the noises he made. "ready?"
Merry Christmas, DitD-Verse! ( Another DitD Christmas Tale )
Then she crawled across the sofa onto the other side of the coyote's lap, and snuggled up against both the coyote and the coyote's cat. the coyote pet her as well, and she purred louder than the cat did. soon, she opened her mouth and pointed at it.
Drinks on Friday [Trade]
As the last of the coyote's piss dripped down the underside of his sheath and onto fyrien's nose - here the coyote knelt down and wiped the end of his sheath against the wolf's lips, and received a helping tongue to clean up whatever still dripped
Clothes Make the Man
Shawn perked a brow in surprise at what the coyote was wearing though.
30 Minutes or Less
Maybe it was her heat talking, but the coyote hesitated - what if she really_were_ a lesbian?
A Fertile Desert
Both dogs moved at once, the coyote pouncing, and the collie taking a can of pepper spray from her belt, which she discharged straight into the coyote's face.
Wage Slave
He slapped the coyote's ass, and taunted teasing the coyote's lack of manhood, and he'd giggle to himself before whipping the bitch again.
Spontaneous Masculine Hyperfication
He shuddered and wriggled, arms clutching his base as the coyote molested his tip. the coyote was thrown backwards onto his rump when the fox suddenly surged upwards out of the couch.
Christmas Chaos - A Hilarious Holiday Adventure
The angel glanced down at the coyote, and gave him a nod. “wassup, yo?" the coyote shrugged. “ain't no thang." while he waited to be called up to sign away his life yet again, the coyote browsed his phone.
More Than She Can Chew
Thaily let out a quiet, keening wail as the coyote stuffed her cul-de-sac, his tip nudging against her deepest, uncharted recesses. her tunnel fluttered over the entirety of the coyote's shaft as she blacked out and slumped to the deck.
The Arrival
the coyote sat for a long while and huddled himself against the unsheltered wind. a slight purple hue touched the western overcast sky. only then did the coyote realize that dusk approached.
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.