COYOTKA AND THE FORGE OF HEPHAESTUS Ch.1
"i'll dine out on the town", coyotka turned her muzzle to a small mirror on the table. she looked at her face. dark brown fur covered her long muzzle, while under it and inside of her long coyote ears, her fur color was light cream, contrasting well.
Wishful Moments [Gift]
It took a bit more effort for her, standing up for a moment to use her muzzle to bite the stem from the bottom, but she eventually got it loose, licking over her muzzle at the earthly taste before settling back onto her bum with the plant in paw.
A Little Help From My Friends
Reaching over, i sipped on my can of juice as i looked back to my screen, rubbing my muzzle as i clicked on the browser.
Kiah+Tacoma: The Encounter
"kiah," the wolf began to lean in towards my muzzle. "i..." my mind was racing he was so close to me, his eyes were looking down guiltily, but his muzzle still advanced. "love you." the wolf pressed his muzzle against mine.
Quiet
But i did get a nice scratch on my muzzle. i felt your muzzle. i take it... you know what he did?" i grunted in agreement. "terrible..." she muttered, and stayed silent for a long time.
A Fruitless Attempt at Transcending the Friendzone
The sweet red juice trickles down my muzzle. why did i wait for the entire summer break to have a taste? the answer comes as soon as i open my eyes. jack is looking at me, amusement clear on his muzzle. it's so much better to share this with him.
Tragedy
Slowly, i released my paw from her head, scratching the underside of my own muzzle as i patted my way over to the kitchen. "hey buddy!"
Mischief Makers
Antoine gripped the scepter tightly with both paws and stared down his muzzle, focusing so as to not overdo it again.
Steamed
Upon finishing that tray, the other was brought to his muzzle and given similar treatment.
The Lesser Known One
Hunter pulled the armored mask away from his muzzle, placing it on the counter besides the bottle and revealing a scarred snout and tattered left ear.
Dalmatian AIr, Part 8.
Once he is in my arms he rests his muzzle on my shoulder and just cries, with my arms wrapped around him i feel him shivering, and so i do what any loving mate would do, i gently push him away a little and plant a kiss squarely on his muzzle.
A Day To Remember | Part 2
As i said these words, he loosened his grip and his paw touched my muzzle. "thanks, kenji. you're right, dreams aren't real. sorry, for making you worry so much," he said with a smile across his muzzle. "but it really was terrible."