The Fire's Revenge
Once again leon put on a confused face until i pointed at a doggy bag from the italian restaurant. leon looked relieved and began to move towards the doggy bag. "haha is that it?" he said, "that's not difficult."
Young Love - Chapter 6
Mark spent the rest of the night trying everything he could to soothe his doggie, which worked pretty well with a shoulder rub. the young couple fell asleep on the big soft couch.
Predatory Discussion
Curl up in my doggy belly right where you belong. why not just be a good kitty and give yourself to me?" "i'm not sure you'd want that, puppy.
One Night In Heaven- Chapter One
Mittens wailed as bolt seized his opportunity in giving the feline a big, sloppy lick across her cheek, before darting through the back doggy-door as quick as a flash. “argh!! screw you, pooch!"
Kiss of Destiny- Chapter 8
She jumped through the doggy door onto the porch, shivering in the cool, but not unpleasant air. it carried upon it the hint of winter, which was quickly approaching. september in nebraska could be cold, but it was nothing like new york.
Knight Adrift
"doggy doggy doggy doggy doggy!"
A Kobold's Fortune - Chapter 1
“temple of moon doggy? why moon doggy?" “first off, the moon goddess is a wolf, not a 'doggy'. and a feral one at that. don't insult me by putting me in the same category.
Lowering your guard is not a weakness
"hey, what up doggy!" said tyler, before continuing in a mocking tone. "_fancy meeting you here!_" for a moment all the dog's complicated emotions dissolved in a snarl. "fuck you! every time with this 'doggy' shit!" "haha, chill. just messing with ya.
Transitions
Now usually he would just think this in his little doggy mind, even though his doggy mind wouldn't be able to understand his master as much as he did now, so he was surprised with his response.
SILVER interviews FOX MC CLOUD
Sombra: doggie kruger? ziggo: all of the above? erik: you'll see. hehe. \*silver enters the prep room with aniro\* silver: hey guys. so who is my first interviewee? erik: fox mccloud. silver: grr.
Back to the Roots
Which is why i thanked my maker when i felt sam’s tongue leave my groin and began planting a trail of doggy kisses and nibbling up my body.
The Patchwork Soldier Part II
"sir, i...i'm at a loss for words" "no need to say anything, doggie. you earned it" "dismissed!" with that, i turned around and padded out the sim room hatch. "oh, doggie..." i turned my head "yes sir?"