Animal Butt Novels & Stories

Raising her arms to secure herself as best she may, she held up for the torment, but it never came. Opening her eyes once more, she saw the reason why. Brock was on beat of the animal, his gigantic paws burrowing into its upper arms as his teeth snapped at the thing's jugular. The spines on its back were implanted profound into the ground, stuck like spikes and hampering its movements.

If he couldn’t kill the super reptile, could the other less dangerous creatures of the world evolve to the point that David could no longer kill them? Removing that thought from his mind, David starts to check the log of every creature he’s seen. With each page done, David starts to feel less and less optimistic. Almost every creature he’s killed has evolved at least once. David’s eyes widen when he sees the log of one of the most harmless creatures he’s ever seen. Muckat Classification: Animal Description: A small furry creature. Naturally friendly but also a good source of meat if needed. They have a weird diet of biotubes which, due to the nature of anti-biotics, slowly kill them.

CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT MALAKAI * * As I watch, a delicate hummingbird flies into view, its feathers glowing like diamonds. I snap photo after photo, trying to freeze the moment. My camera lens views the curious butterfly as it lands on a nearby flower, its wings unfolding like tiny works of art. I lean in closer, capturing the intricate details of its delicate body. The theme of the assignment is animal versus nature, I just hope that the professor is going to like my work. I shift my camera to a new landscape and zoom only for all of my thoughts to freeze.

He backed up to the door and pulled it ajar, letting the bullies enter. Jayce tutted and shook his head as he passed. He was at least a head taller than the rest of them and had fists the size of boulders. Everyone knew this guy was an animal when it came to fighting. It was the consensus that if you got targeted you rolled up and played dead, much like the protocol for a bear attack. "I'm sorry, okay?" Alfie cried. "I'm sorry. I only went with her because she bought me stuff. I don't even like her."

It's disgusting... The most disgusting feeling in the world, when the "bone", clenched in your hand, enters the soft eyeball of a living, damn it, person... Just boo... Dear Charlie howls like a wounded animal and falls out of bed, trying to tear out a piece of iron deeply stuck in his eye socket. The whale jumps like a cat against the wall, pulls the chain from the ring, closes the lock at its end - it turns out a kind of flail. She has no other weapons - plastic forks and spoons, a basin of water too.

“That’s a Horned Ape! Its punch could shatter bones and it eats anything! We have to run away!” “But you’re an archer and a hunter!” Jai replied. “You can attack it from a distance while I fight it close range!” “Didn’t you hear what I just said?! It could shatter your bones!!” Ahub replied, looking at him a bit angrily. “I’ll be careful! It’s not like they eat humans!” Jai replied. Ahub turned away from him whilst running. “I told you! It eats anything! Meat included!” Jai raised his eyebrows in surprise. “It does?”

We were surrounded by shapeshifters, and a strange creature with the head of a bull was giving orders to them. The bull-headed shapeshifter was massive, towering over us all at a height of at least 8 feet. Its body was covered in thick, scaly skin, and its limbs were muscular and powerful, like those of a bull. Its head, however, was the most terrifying aspect. It had two large horns protruding from its forehead, and its eyes glowed with a sickly yellow hue, making it seem like it was possessed by some malevolent force.

his foot swipes behind mine, knocking me to the ground. It fucking hurts, everything is starting to throb. My eyes connect with Ford, who looks like he wants to do something. But I know he won't. He's too scared to come out, he's too scared to go against his fucking friends. "Stay down, boy" Axton taunts, like i'm a fucking dog. My wolf is pushing forward, a growl rumbling through my chest. "Oh I'd love to play with him, too. But I have more important things to do" he snarls, before turning and storming off.

"This is useful, Mama. The ants need to know which parts they can bite and which parts they can't. They can only bite the feet and hands. Oh, I think the butt too." "Butt?" Alice failed to contain her surprise. Sky nodded firmly. "If someone accidentally sits on an ant, I don't think it's a problem if the ant bites his butt. So, that person knows that they've been sitting carelessly." Edmund could no longer contain his amusement. While laughing loudly, he patted his wife's buttocks. "Be careful, My Wife. Don't sit on the ants." Alice took a deep breath. She was afraid that her cheeks would turn red if her imagination was not immediately compressed.

"It was bad." When we got closer, I could see it clearly. A bull, probably one of the ones from the pack's livestock. Black and white hide, maybe eight hundred pounds. It lay on its side, legs stiff, eyes wide open.