Chapter 2

When the Malayan tiger woke next to his fox and allowed his heavy eyes to adjust to the room, not the darkness but the brightness of the red alarm clock on the bedside, he was disappointed to realize he'd only managed to sleep until the quiet, dead...

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Utawarezen

Damaged Alpha (Jasonn) For Utawarezen Sorry it took so long. Uta's sister could be the most annoying girl on the planet sometimes, with her phone glued to her ear and her muzzle always yapping about whatever celebrity her and her gaggle of more...

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Kilani

Damaged Alpha (Jasonn) For Kilani Kilani was standing in front of a full length mirror, casting his orange eyes along himself. Upward they went first, fixing on the small horns protruding from the fur on his head. He reached up and touched at the...

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Jake's First

I thought my first boyfriend had a huge cock. We met in high school at one of the basketball jock's house parties. Tim was invited and I was lucky enough to be the ferret's plus one. I lost him a minute after we got in the door, after we found where...

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Wolf's Prey Blurb 1 -- Non-Canon

John released the grip on his fox's neck and opened his eyes as he eased his hips back. His spent dick slid from Kyle's hole with a quiet schlorp and he took a moment to wipe the drips off in his fur before he flopped down beside him. The fox was...

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Chapter 1

The Wolf's PreyChapter 1Apologies for using first person this time, it flowed a lot easier than third. Please leave a comment if you enjoyed, and feel free to criticize if you did not. Hoping the second installment doesn't take nearly as long as the...

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Introduction

Thomas loved the way the hot water felt against his faux fur. It didn't penetrate his top coat in many places at all, his 'fur' was water wicking, but he could feel the way it hugged him as the water stuck to itself and flowed down his body like a...

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Prologue

               The wolf was panicked in his seat. Tears made matted, salty lines down his black fur. His arms were shackled to the arms of his chair just like his ankles and thighs. He tried to turn his head but the restraints there, too held him...

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