Rock Dog 2 Lil Foxy Novels & Stories

Lochy had some tattoos a visible six pack and a whopper cock around 10 inches erect. They both walked to me and said "Lets play." Locky turned me over in Doggy position and grabbed my arse and rammed his cock in. The nice sensation filled me up and i moaned in motion with his penis. I felt Lochy came in me and this one wa a bigger load. "Dont stop." i said.

“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.

Bring your ass over, boy. Bring breakfast. – Patch Chance punched in his code to his uncle’s house to bypass the keyed lock and opened the door. He was immediately greeted by Roxy, a pit bull that was rescued from a dog fighter that Patch was rehabilitating. Her gray scarred body wiggled with excitement as she made scratchy barking noises. “Hey girl.” Chance smiled at the dog. He scratched her bouncing rump as he tried to get inside the house. “Let me in and I’ll give you a hash brown.”

He wiggled the leashes in his hands. "Where'd you get them?" "Just by the roadside where the second popped out from." "But they're just so cute." I gushed at the little puppies. "Do you even know their breeds?" "The hell do you take me for? They're Lhasa Apso." I defended myself. "Ten points to Roxanne!" "I'm going to have to get used to that name, innit?" "Yup." He popped the 'p'. "You know you can just call me Roxy right?"

Then the wall erupted. Rogues poured over the eastern parapet like ants swarming a carcass. Too many to count. Too many to hold. Lois shifted—Rufus surging forward, a massive scarred beast with grey fur and eyes green. He hit the nearest rogue like a battering ram, jaws closing around the enemy's throat. Dax shifted next. His wolf was leaner—brown and quick, built for speed rather than power. He darted through the chaos, hamstringing rogues who tried to flank them.

Then he turned to her. “That Lily girl, is she your mate?" Roxy asked, wiping those tears that were in her eyes. She watched as his eyes dimmed as he thought her of telling her the truth or not. “That's none of your business. And she has nothing to do with all this." Logan cautioned, as if warning her not to try anything funny with her. He turned back and opened the door, then existed the room. Roxy eyes was reddish as the rage burning inside her doubled. She clenched her hands into fists at her sides and she tried to maintain her composure from her wolf from surfacing from the fury.

Soheila concluded because he had been playing with Little Black more often back then. Felix, the Fennec Fox of Zachary grew as well. Felix looked more fierce and cunning, however, it had a jolly attitude when they play. His jolly attitude was different from his fierce and cunning look. His rank level was on par with Vicious. His best friend was Sylvie since Sylvie is a fox as well.

We would tend to his medical needs once we got the rogues taken care of. Faye bit into the flank of another rogue, but it was able to wrench itself away from her. It was limping, so she struck again. A harsh snap and howl rang out when she crushed its leg. She readied for the kill shot when another wolf bulldozed into her, tossing her away from the rogue. The one that bulldozed her came up at the same time that another one did. Tyre jumped on the back of the bulldozer and snapped his neck before ripping a chuck out of the flank of the other one. Tyre growled dangerously as he stalked towards it. The rogue lunged at Tyre, but its throat got ripped out before it could attack.

’ Lucy told her as she led them to the back and stood there looking at all the rogues. Rage filled her when one of the rogues Sandy was fighting sunk his canines on her leg making her whimper in pain. She growled loudly making all the rogues freeze with the power that came with the vicious growl. While they were frozen, she growled once again moving her head from side to side like a dragon spitting fire but instead of fire, it was a blue light that turned the rogues to dust as soon as it contacted them.

I’d been home for three hours. They couldn’t just be finishing now, could they? I typed nervously: “Does your fox fae ever wake up in the middle of the night to… workout?” Two quick voice notes pinged back. “The owner said fox faes have strong desires. If they can’t satisfy those desires, they get restless at night and workout to relieve themselves. “Maybe you should try it with yours… hmm.” …She’d been kissed again. The sound alone was driving me crazy. Add that to Fennrick’s taut, sculpted back under the balcony light?