Runt Part 6
I scampered up the stairs like only an eager puppy can. I was so excited that I was going to get to fool around with the two guys I loved. My tail was wagging like a propeller as I hurried to the bathroom. When they finally joined me there, I danced...
Runt Part 7
Moose and I woke early and took care of Master's morning wood, while Master relieved both of our erections in the shower. Moose and I dried off in the High Speed Dryer, while Master dried off and put a robe on. I got in the dryer first since I needed...
Runt Part 5
The first few paragraphs in red are the end of the last chapter. The tags are for the whole story not just from this chapter. When I opened my eyes I was resting on top of my Master, with his softening dick still inside of me. And it hit me right...
Runt Part 8
Moose and I woke up first and decided to wake Master up in the best way possible. He was on his back between us, his morning wood acting like the tent post under the sleeping bag. He was a bit of a heavy sleeper, so we were able to carefully pull back...
Runt Part 9
We woke up and of course Moose and I jockeyed over who would get to take care of Master's morning wood. We finally decided that we would switch up every other day. I got up and started breakfast while Moose sucked out Master's morning load. By the time...
Kennel A of the Rescue Shelter
Torush, who was a short indian gentleman, and the owner of the shelter lead them to the first of the four kennels in the large no-kill shelter that never seemed to have enough space but never turned a pup in need away.
How To Write A Transformation Story
Well this is a no kill shelter! instead they focus on trying to find homes for all the animals! "that doesn't seem so bad." yes but you see... pups are a lot easier to find homes for than adult werewolves! "you!
Catholic Bitch: Foster Puppy
You aren't going to send me to a kill shelter for _this_. i never even raped anyone. you should have heard the way she was begging for it." amelie blushed. rinty said, "we're looking over your record.
Becoming a star
He was sleeping next to luna when she spoke, "be glad this is a no kill shelter. you might keep your pair if a coastguard or breeder gets you." it was a few days before his teeth came in. he was about to be weaned and eating soft food.
Catholic Bitch: Bad Boy(s), Part 3
Not the 'no-kill' shelter...the pound." they were lying. they must be; no one was like that. "i'll take my chances," she said, not realizing that she was echoing the words of the junkyard's latest occupant. "i can't give in to you.
Catholic Bitch: For Their Own Good
The plan was simple: find a prostitute, get her to accept payment for her 'services', and then escort her to the nearest no-kill shelter.
Becoming Master Chapter 43:
As i said before, we're a kill shelter, and most of these were to be put down, but our crematory broke, and we can't fix it anytime soon." tears welled up in her eyes. “is it money again?" i asked. she nodded.