Dreams of the Wolven: Ch 1

The pre-teen girl looked up at the man who raised her, fear in her eyes, tears spilling out. she clutched the edge of the alter, her fingers growing white from her intense grip. "daddy, please... there's something you can do, right?

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Roth Tales 01

Hi. My name is Benjamin Roth. Benjamin Bartholomew Roth III in full. I'm a twelve year old, 98 pound, four and a half foot tall gray husky and wolf mix. I'll even admit that maybe I'm a little on the heavy side, though I'm told it just makes me look...

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Roth Tales 02

I can still feel it throbbing against my pre-teen flesh as my tongue ran along it, wrapped around his warm pinkish red shaft, pulled upwards along it.

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Roth Tales 05

Coming out of the bathroom rubbing a towel behind his damp ears Michael stopped dead in his tracks. Benjamin was laying face down on the bed, portable computer open in front of him, husky tail arching gracefully upwards over his back as his claws...

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Roth Tales 07

It turned out to be more than just a day. The past week had become a whirlwind of activity for Michael and Benjamin. As planned Benjamin's father had talked with the Minister of Education in Galawan and Ben was released from school permanently. That...

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Roth Tales 08

Authors Note: With college started updates will be unfortunately slower. That and I've been working on my writing a lot behind the scenes. My thanks go to a good friend for editing this for me. \*\*\* "Hon!" Benjamin gasped, cheeks reddening more....

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Roth Tales 06

On his back in the dark room Michael lay still in the empty bed. Eyes closed he'd been trying to drift off to sleep for hours without success. The mansion's staff was long gone for the night so there was no movement or sound within, and beyond the...

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Seven Minutes In Heaven

This was it, Bora thought. Tonight was the end of the year party that he'd been planning for his seventh grade class. Bora, a 12 going on 13 lion cub with messy brown hair, blue eyes, and a casual yet nice fashion sense, lived in a not so small, yet...

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Timothy and the Tartan Tomboy

Flush green leaves rustled in the gentle mid-summer breeze as they soaked up the rays beaming down upon them from the golden orb shining in the sky above. Beneath the trees on a dirt trail, three cubs were riding their bikes. A fox, a German Shepherd...

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Poolside Encounter

Waking with a slight start at the sound of my name, I smiled and replied to Martins query, describing exactly the type of female anatomy I thought he was. Attempting to summon a little animosity for my reprimand, the warm sun I was soaking up going...

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Giving the Ghost

Dilyn felt like he had come home. It was an odd feeling, to be sure. Dilyn's mom was a consultant, so moving was nothing new for the young rabbit boy. But it usually just felt like another house, a stop and a place to rest himself. Stepping through...

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Perfect Strangers

But, now, he was about to step through, about to bury his muzzle in this barely pre-teen vixen's sex, and with her mother's eager blessing, no less. how was this happening? how was this real? liam didn't care, anymore, he was just going to enjoy it.

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