It's damn near impossible to get coyote pups to sit still for a family photo. wonderfully sweet art by @vanillayote.bsky.social !

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What had she expected? An old running generator? Some carbos'd-up teenagers? A couple of lovers sneaking off? She didn't know. But the hulking figure of the Lycanroc, muscles bulging and twitching, snorting and grunting with every hasty, indulgent thrust, certainly wasn't it...

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[cw: infidelity] Just once more. That's what she said. Just once more. And more. And more. Craving that forbidden shaft, bulging and slick and hot and indulgent, swelling inside her. The way she cared about what came next, and he didn't, and he was all too eager to show her what that was like...

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[cw: Noncon / Rough / Blood] Those thighs, muscles bulging and straining, made short work of any more resistance. Every thrust was like a spear to her will, driving into her body, squeezing hip bones apart, deeper past her stretched inner walls, forcing her body apart from the inside...

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When the moon hides behind the branches, and only light is those eyes, and he wants his pleasures sated, you serve your purpose. You bury under a leviathan body, coating yourself in the scent of mulch and musk, as his shaft slicks over your face - wet, heady - barbs catching at your lips...

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