Bodi Rock Dog Novels & Stories

“Rocky, help me get the dog off of him.” “If that’s a puppy and Jasper’s mates are going to be friends with our mate, I’m finally going to have someone to wrestle with.” Rocky laughs at the sight of the young dog, who is already at least a hundred pounds. “He hasn’t even filled out yet. I have a new best friend.” “What am I? Chopped liver?” I reach down and pull the dog by the collar. “Don’t say that out loud, Mister Happy might be hungry.” Rocky laughs hysterically.

Liam winced and shook his head. Before Bodie could stop himself, he was halfway out of his seat. “If you say anything like that to her—” Liam leaned back, putting up his hands. If he’d been shifted, he probably would’ve taken on a submissive pose, but that was good enough. “Relax, Bodie. I was just commenting on how awful they are. She’s still beautiful.” “Stay the hell away from her,” said Bodie with a thick growl he couldn’t stop. For a moment, he was perilously close to letting out his wolf.

Her eyes widened as her eyes captured the figure of Rocky. "A doggy." Her jaw dropped. Hahaha, yes, Rocky is not a human but a dog. It is so big in shape. It is brown and his eyes are red enough to scare anyone. "Rocky made her run." Aaron ordered. "Doggy" bounds up on Samantha, making her step back in fear. "What the hell are you doing, Aaron Salvatore?" "If you want to save your bones, then run." Aaron scared her, gasping in fear. Aaron winked at Rocky and motioned for him to take a step forward.

He turns his back to me when he takes off his pants, and I can see an amazing tattoo of a wolf taking shape from a human. Then he shifts, and boy, he is big. Even more surprising, he is almost all black, which is almost only Alphas or royal wolves. But he is silver-colored on the stomach, so I let it go for now. His ears are up, and he seems excited to be out, so I smile. “Hello, Rocky. I am happy to meet you,” I say, and then he stands on his hind legs and puts his front paws on my shoulders. “You look so big and dangerous, I am sure you are a big warrior,” I say, and he grows playfully making me laugh.

Everything I see is recorded by my neural implant and transmitted back to SynerGen for Frostgrave's viewing pleasure. But the temptation is too great. I can not resist. I only take a quick look over my shoulder, but in that instant I get more than a full view. Dog has completely undressed, dropping his shorts to the floor, and is now standing at the chandelier. His broad, muscular back is glistening with sweat and painted with silvery streaks of moonlight like the skin of a white tiger. His hard, powerful ass clenches tightly as he violently pumps his cock into her fist, snarling with each thrust.

She screamed and hid behind him when she saw us. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Big Boss exclaimed looking back and forth on us. I take a good look at him. He looks like the same age as me. “It’s not for you to know.” Black Dragon answered pointing his gun to him. I gripped my own gun, ready to use it if needed. Big Boss is about to move while the woman positioned to run. Black Dragon spoke. “Move even an inch and I’ll blow your heads simultaneously.” His voice sounded cold and emotionless. I looked at him and was startled to see his face expressionless. He looked like a professional cold blooded killer. Big Boss and the woman froze. Black Dragon turned to the woman.

I pinched my nipples, spreading my legs apart for him, my pussy pulsed as I watched Hunt stroke his big cock. "Fuck me hard," I instructed him and he did just that as he plunged deep inside of me. This wasn't slow love-making like the other night. This was dark and animalistic. He grunted and I moaned. I scraped my nails across his back as he trusted deep inside of my wet pussy, the only sounds filling the room were our bodies slapping against each other and our ragged breaths.

So Samoa had to pick another target – the Red-nosed Dog. This was a creature with a powerful jaw, and steel claws. But since it was defensively weak, there was no way it would accept a one-on-one battle. So Samoa went for the Steel Bodied Mantis to bait the dog into attacking him. Then he struck it and sent it flying towards Rash Tiger’s territory. After all, although it was defensively weak, it was still a Middle Class Magical Beast. Samoa didn’t think it would be killed in that one hit. And he was right. Although it was injured, it was still alive. Well, not anymore.

But the dog didn't seem to be in pain. Kyron flipped through the air. He used the rock wall as his footrest, then he jumped right over the giant dog's nape and slashed its head so that it rolled onto the ground. Kyron landed proudly on his two goat-like legs. He grinned arrogantly. "Looks like it's quite easy to defeat this monster," said Kyron proudly. The dog's body did not fall to the ground but remained stiffly upright. “Wait! Something off!"

She was a futanari, a girl with a penis, and today, her body was crying out for release. Suddenly, a flash of movement caught Eden's eye. There, in the grass, was a small dog, a terrier of some sort, trotting along without a leash. Eden watched as the dog approached her, its tail wagging excitedly. As it drew closer, Eden noticed something peculiar – the dog's genitals were exposed, and it appeared to be in heat.