Dog Man X Petey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Thank you’ to the Moon Goddess again and again. I never felt so relieved in my life. “Babe, I stink. Stop licking and kissing me, kitten,” Jax had said while chuckling. “Don’t care,” I had mumbled that time and had continued to devour him inspite of his protests. He was my mate and I could do whatever the fuck I wanted to do to show my love to him. “Oh ! Look who’s awake ! Our pet dog finally woke up !!” Dy had commented as he came barging in with the other sextuplets.

The Dog began crying, but Cat suddenly sank his nails more firmly into Dog's chest, causing him to let out a low yep. " It was not you! who they tie cans in the tailor throw rocks for fun! If I hadn't escaped I would have turned to stew! " She looks to the dog's eyes, they are sad, his chest is bleeding, but he does not react. Cat begins to cry to, amid yeps she means: "And the— This morning, I saw... The cooker giving you treats in exchange for tricks. . . like you were his Dog!" Dog feels something pressing his heart like he had been a bad boy, but it could have been just Cat's claw.

Immediately, the puppy barks and tries to jump at Damon, "Can you stop being an asshole for like, five minutes? She just came back, you’re going to scare her away!" "What the fuck did I do? I was just being playful with the fucking dog," Damon says, but I've never seen him be playful with an animal, so I doubt that very much. I'm sure he actually wanted to kick it for perverse reasons, "Whatever, let's go eat..."

Xavier doesn’t seem to have any sort of complaints though. I began leading the way until we got to this tea shop where me and my friends used to hangout. The place has a mini library as well as a rooftop that has a very nice view. Before we could even enter the tea shop, I heard a cute barking noise coming from a dog. When I turned around, I saw Xavier on his feet and he was petting a furry brown chow chow. “Hey, muffin, what are you doing here?” The dog appeared delighted with Xavier’s presence. He was wagging his tail like he knew the person.

His blue eyes stared directly at the front man. The man, Forsyth, chuckled and turned around, "Didn't know Dominus's puppet gets to have an off day. Who would have thought the great Simon Cian would be someone's puppet," Simon remained serene by his comment. "I thought I'd meet her body lying cold on the ground the minute you arrived, but I was wrong." He strides closer to Forsyth, "Who would have thought Forsyth Seth would let his prey live more than a second?" He mocked. "Acting like a dumb child with her, I bet she wanted to laugh out loud and-" Forsyth clutched his neck and pushed him against the wall. Simon didn't look frightened nor did he retaliate. He simply smirks at Forsyth,

Elle said and Kyle came out of the kitchen and walked towards Elle. "What's the problem?" He asked "She has a nose bleed" Elle said "My Pet?" Kyle said as he turned to Eva and Elle nodded "I'm not your pet Kyle" Eva said and Kyle smiled "Okk..Since you are not my pet, stop your nose bleed yourself" He said about to walk back to the kitchen when Eva said "Fine, fine, fine. I'm your Pet" Kyle had a small smile on his face when he heard her and said "Not convincing enough". Eva sighed and said in a playful voice "I'm your Pet. Your one and only Pet". Kyle smirked and walked towards her and held her hand as he went to where he kept the first aid.

“If you want to stay under my roof, and have me being a provider, the only status you can take is as my pet. I can order you to do anything I want. No matter what I order, you have no right to deny. If you can’t take it, just leave.” Mikayla didn’t even blink her eyes. The only way she knew how to drive a man away was to be ruthless and authoritative over him. This young man was no different. He couldn’t possibly agreed to this. No man wanted to be just a pet to a woman. He must have his male ego. “What?” The young man was confused and speechless as expected. He took a step back and lost in thought. He scratched his head where the bandage was at. “No…”

, the handsome stranger spoke stiffling his laugh. I like his laugh. "AMELIA HUDSON", my blue doggy came to my side and glared at me. How my doggy is so tall?? May be a hybrid? "WHAT HYBRID?? DRAKE BETTER TAKE HER HOME BEFORE I KILL HER", my blue doggy ordered the handsome stranger. "Weu..doggy ... don't order ..around..my prinwnce..", I glared at my doggy. "DRAKE", the blue doggy shouted again.

prompting laughter amongst the group. He scrunched his nose, chuckling. Ace affectionately scratched the dog's ear, exuding warmth towards the loyal pet by his side. Taking Su's hand in his own, Ace gently guided her to place their hands on the dog's forehead, offering a tender caress that elicited a smitten giggle from the young girl. "Can we bring it with us?" she pleaded, her eyes sparkling as she admired the Doberman, fully grown and exuding a dangerous aura.

Elliot growled against my neck, and they did—Damien easing into my ass again, Elliot back in my pussy—thrusts turning faster, rougher, no holding back. The full chain tease came when they repositioned me on the floor. Elliot lay flat on the carpet, pulling me on top to ride him cowgirl—his cock sliding back into my pussy with a wet sound that made me moan. Damien knelt behind Elliot, lube bottle clicking open again. I watched over my shoulder as Damien worked his fingers into Elliot—slow, curling strokes that made Elliot's hips jerk up into me, his cock twitching deep inside. Elliot's face twisted—jaw clenched, eyes squeezing shut, a low groan escaping his lips.