Haiku and Kyo
Her body wiggled beneath his own, tickling the underside of the yote's shaft, caught between their frames.
Coyote Quarantine I
The 'yote really began to struggle, and garry had to join in restraining him. the tall 'yote resisted his best he could. he held his breath before he had to take a few gulps of the contaminated air.
The Adventures of Peter Gray chapter 8: Alleyway Chase
James kept telling me that the 'yote called him 'pinkie' and 'mutt', and once got tripped by the brat.
Part I – Dark Times in Glow City
#1 of moral obsolescence and motor oil warning: contains yote. why? to quote kurst: "it's all about 'yote." disclaimer: contains furry smut, most notably male/machine with some suggestive m/m back story. if you are underage, don't peek.
A Special Friday
Grabbing the yote's scruff again he brought his muzzle to his cock in the darkness. and with a swift push, the light turned back on as the light turned off for the dog. "come on."
Part VI- Do Gene Spliced Hybrids Dream of Cloned Chimerical Sheep?
The yote asked non-nonchalantly as he dug out some bagels, putting on a pot of _real_ coffee grounds. basil seemed torn at the offer of food and the yote's unusual, clam demeanor.
Piddle Van
This coyote didn't want to be a piss 'yote. he could hold on for now, but jamie knew that the 'yote was done for. he was only delaying the eventual wetting. he wondered how he was feeling. was the coyote's bladder aching?
A Day Out
yote pup giggled under his breath, his usual blush appearing after she left. "if i may mistress, you tend to frighten people." the fox raised an eyebrow, "oh? hmm. i can't tell."
Alternate Interrogation Techniques
He could walk out now, leaving this yote sobbing like a pup for his cock. ves didn't though, he enjoyed this too much, his cock was throbbing ready to spill seed, why waste that?
Family ties
The tall lanky yote picks up a black leather collar, slowly buckling it around tom's neck. "you belong to me now... you know that right?" tom nodded his head meekly, making the big yote smile widely.
Yiffy Rumble
His taste buds were greeted with the coyote's salty pre as he ran his tongue all over the yote's length.
Memories
It felt good, there was no denying that, but the young yote couldn't seem to get more than just half hard. through all of this, it never really occurred to him to say "no".