Don't leave him alone with me
I swear it's not my fault but whats a blue heeler to do when when your best friends man is always shoving his tight ass in your face, stretching out on the sofa showing off the nice bulge at his groin, laughing at your jokes and looking at you with those eyes
A Long Way From Home
A voice from behind you causes you to nearly drop your camera (good thing you were wearing the neck strap) \>a blue heeler is peeking over the top of the booth behind you, his light blue eyes curiously watching as you find the words to answer \>you have
Snow Dawgs. Chapter One.
The blue heeler was thick n’ large with arms that could burst out of sleeves if the need ever rose.
To Stalk Or Not To Stalk: Tenderness
The blue heeler swore that the human was as stubborn as he was when in his youth. getting the human inside the room was no easy feat for thistle, convincing luke of actually resting would be an even harder feat.
Knothole High: Playing for Fun
Standing in front of him was a huge, blue heeler with a cream crest running down his cum-covered chest.
Snow Dawgs. Chapter Eight.
The two of us exchanging a look before looking away, the blue heeler just as embarrassed about it as i was.
Socially Awkward. Chapter Three.
The blue heeler just huffed, throwing up his hands and crossing his arms after, looking away out the window. clem could smell the other dog's annoyance. clem couldn't figure out why the blue heeler was so caught off guard by all this.
In the Dog House. Chapter One.
Danny looked at it, then up at the blue heeler. then back down. "uh, sir i don't know..." "you always have the right to say no."
Revenge Fuck
The blue heeler felt every shot as they coated her insides in warm sticky mess, it felt so right but also so wrong at the same time.
Snow Dawgs. Chapter Five.
The blue heeler had given me a lot of slack for being human. at times like this i appreciated it.
To Stalk Or Not To Stalk: He protec, He Attac... But he also has your back.
What time was it again? Luke tried to rub the sleep from his eyes, groaning as he struggled to get out of bed, trying in vain to get in a few vestiges of sleep by keeping his eyes closed as he stood up, he knew he had to get up, he had to help Burry,...
Pawford Personalities, Ch 2: Dr. Jeckyll and Mr. Hoss
He called to the bartending blue-heeler. "eats-like-a-horse!" she shouted after him, "you better not be plannin' on drivin' yourself home, or so help me god, i'll kill you if you don't kill yerself!"