Deep Thunder
Yeah, he tried to get me to put out, but not only is he dumber than a post but he's also the type that combs and scents his fur like he was valentino reincarnated but neglects any form of real hygiene ... ugh. i can't stand that type.
Jiffy: Chapter 6
Even with valentino with him, he would be occupied. then, a paw fell on his shoulder. it was erick. “get that asshole," growled the wolf. “and i don't mean fuck shaw's ass. i mean punch that skunk's prostate and leave him with an impacted anus."
Jiffy: Chapter 3
We _both_ know valentino is a better bartender anyway. you just use this as an excuse to keep yourself occupied because you _need_ to be doing something or you'll drive yourself crazy." “is that so bad? i like to be active."
I'm the Meat, You're the Teeth
“like a valentino special.” despite her seismic frame she makes a disappearance that’s alarmingly quiet, returning only to give you the gangbang (her nickname, not yours).