Das ende eines lebens.

Nun antwortete der andere rottweiler:" die ist geschmiert und wird die pfoten still halten."

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Splintered Light, Ch 2.3: No Smoking Section

Although the rottweiler was no surgeon he had some understanding of battlefield injuries.

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To Make It Short

If the lupo felt enough vibration in his pocket, he would eventually decide to look at his phone, the rottie reasoned.

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Hot Dogs

The dalmatian blushed slightly, and leaned in to kiss the rottie. the rottie kissed him back, slipping his tongue into the dalmatian's maw for a moment before pulling back. "mm, you're a good kisser too." "sam! my office, now!"

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Hypnotized Love - Part III

The rottie then stood up and faced the bed, his sheath barely swollen.

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Pounding A Straight Fox

The rottie was startled..but quickly shook it off cuckling to himself. he swung open the door and the fox entered the muscled rottie's apartment and nearly fainted. the rottie that stood before him was just pure oozing perfection.

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Zion - LotNM Character Prologue (Gaerid of the Fang)

The rottweiler flicked an ear as he heard wyse's breath quicken.

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Sailor's Rule

He had grown rather fond of the rottweiler, and his burgeoning belly. after all, there was a good chance that one of the kids were his. dice was sitting across from the rottweiler.

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Felix's Secret

The rottweiler rubbed felix's shoulders lovingly as the wolf sobbed beneath him. the lupine clenched his eyes shut, gritting his teeth as tears rolled down his cheeks. but the rottweiler was right.

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Foxing Jesse

"whoa," he finally managed to utter as he gazed upon the rottweiler and the anthro greyhound. "uh. wow."

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Mystery Of The Bulge

I didn't turn around to meet the rottweiler face to face as my hands moved to grip the top of the urinal. i heard the rottweiler tuck himself into his jeans and zip his jeans once more.

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Malibu's Star Power

She turned her head, glancing at the rottie-taur's back end. "so, uh... you fellas worked here long?" she asked. the rottweiler nodded. "we have several years of experience, ms. malibu." "oh, please, just malibu." "yes, ms. malibu."

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