Dog

Puppies for Jamie

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Jamie and her girlfriend, Sally, live on a farm by themselves breeding animals. Everything changes in one night for Jamie when she finds Sally lying in a pool of blood with a big mutt dog standing beside. After being raped by the enormous animal, she attempts to tame him. Unfortunately for Jamie, things do not go according to plan and she is raped again by the dog, while pregnant with his puppies. Life gets worse for Jamie when she is forced to have an at-home pregnancy with an entire litter of puppies…

Sister Dogsluts

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Sarah and Emily, sisters, have a school assignment; snap pictures of animals in their habitat. After finding the most dangerous animals in their neighborhood, both girls attempt photography for the first time before being cruelly raped by the pack of wild dogs. Will these fresh dogsluts be able to make it home alive, or will the stray, hungry, horny animals find themselves dinner? What about the tornado raging above while Emily is mounted and tied by one of the bigger, shaggy dogs?

Dog Cum

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Lily’s cage was a pit of despair, the straw soaked with her blood and tears. The wolves’ claws still burned on her skin, their howls echoing from the failed rebellion. Mia’s defiance, battered but unbroken, was a faint pulse in the dark, but The Kennel’s cruelty crushed any real hope. The collar choked her neck, her body a wreckage of bruises and welts from dogs, wolves, and the bear’s shadow. A new sound pierced the barn’s silence—a low, frantic bark, sharp and rabid. Lily’s stomach twisted, her mind flashing to Vixen’s promise: *The clients want more.* The iron door clanged, and the Beastmaster’s boots thudded, dragging her and Mia from their cages.

Wolf Chase

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Lily’s cage was a tomb of straw and blood, the bear pit’s horrors seared into her mind. Sarah’s broken body, the clients’ leering masks, the bear’s savage roars—they haunted her, blending with the dogs’ claws and the bull’s bellows from nights before. Her skin was a map of welts and bruises, the collar a constant choke on her throat. Mia’s whispers, fierce and stubborn, were the only light in this hell. *We’ll fight,* she’d said, her voice a spark in the dark. But the barn’s shadows grew heavier, and the distant howl of wolves promised worse. Lily’s hope flickered, fragile as a dying flame.

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