Blonde Futa Novels & Stories

Her long dark hair had been given a classy layered look with the dead ends trimmed off so that it stopped somewhere in the middle of her back. In contrast to her dark hair that shone almost ink blue in the light, her skin was pale as porcelain, her features fragile. Her bold eyes were outlined in dark eyeliner giving her a mysterious look and her full lips had been made even fuller with nude lipstick and darker lip liner. She wore a dark, maroon dress that had long sleeves made of shimmery netting, a turtle neck with the same shimmery netting at the back of the dress, a simple A-line cut, with an uneven hem. On her feet were a pair of delicate matching maroon strappy heeled sandals with litt

Tonya runs her hands through her hair, “My hair is black! I think I’m gonna try platinum!@ Jolene grunts, “What is with you and blonde hair?” Tonya argues, “There’s difference between blonde and platinum!” Jolene debates, “Oh yeah, And what might that be?” Tonya shakes her head in disbelief, “Blonde is borderline, yellow and platinum is more like a white.” Jolene jokes, “So you want white hair? Are you in love with an older man or something?” She laughs but Tonya doesn’t, “I’m not a man. I just think going with the exact opposite might throw people off and they won’t think I am who I am?”

She said, handing us a thin pamphlet, and I opened it to check what I would like while some worked on our legs and toes for a proper pedicure service. "What do you think of this, Sabine?" Valeria asked me and I leaned forward to see, the hairstyle she close was braids, it was an intricate design of braids and cornrows that were weaved in an intricate pattern, sure to bring out her beauty even more "It's perfect, I could not imagine something better," I said as I imagined her in it. "You have to do it, it would look so good." I turned to Yasmin, "Can she make it?" She leaned forward to see the style in question and shook her head in the affirmative before saying

She will be my wife before I ever allow her to marry you. Asia was busy at the hair salon looking thru a magazine. After the stylist finished cutting and styling Asia hair she was ready for the final reveal. The stylist revealed the hairstyle. Asia was immediately furious. She had never liked blonde hair because she considered blondes brainless women. Asia looked so beautiful with her blonde hair it made her look much younger. Asia heard the many compliments so she quickly calmed down. The blonde hair made her green eyes stand out more and her face looked smaller. Asia asked the technician what happened because this was not the style she asked for. The stylist smiled and told her dark brown

She shared a close friendship with the group and had their backs for each other in their problems She had a golden dark complexion and beautiful long hair in side parted box braids with accessories in it. Her hair was like a night sky and she also rocked a blue ombre at the end of her black locks. Her black eyes shone like the galaxy and skin was smooth and gorgeous. She was indeed a really stunning woman with all the curves in the right places. She genuinely smiled at Rosa and Sofia. Rosa gave her a warm smile and continued walking with Sofia. Carol on the other hand stayed with Kaylee as if she can't even breathe without her and for some reason worshipped the ground on which Kaylee walked.

She told them folding her arms across her chest. "Don't pout Stella, it's quite unbecoming of you," the blonde Alpha smirked. She assumed he was Stella's older brother as they shared the same grey-blue eyes though their hair was different hues of blonde. He was definitely easy on the eyes, though she didn't allow her eyes to linger on him long. His mate & future Luna was a petite girl much like herself with long loosely curled strawberry blonde hair & sparkling green eyes. She had a natural, simple beauty about her that made you feel completely at ease.

Beyond the glass doors, the wind carried an icy edge that hinted snow would soon fall. “What would you like today?” Zara was asked by Miriam, the owner of the salon. Miriam was plump and chocolate-skinned. She wore dark pencil lining on her lips and a short brown wig. Her black T-shirt had the inscription I ❤️ Florida printed boldly across it. “I want braids,” Zara replied. “Long ones… and make the tips curly.” “Alright. What color?” “Gold.” “Gold it is.” Miriam nodded and waved one of the girls over. “Tasha, take care of her.”

Trying to look like someone else. I wear the blonde wig that's really long. I arrange the hairline and I'm good to continue, I curl the strands of the blonde hair. Once I'm through, I comb out the curls to turn into waves and I already look different. Blonde is always a killer look. I apply make up, thick and heavy, and it fits my complexion. After successfully putting on the blue contacts and thick eyelashes, I apply red lipstick to top the look. God, I look different. Wild and ready to party and have sex. That's the look. I run my fingers through the waves and flash a smile at my reflection. I spent another minute covering Asa's hickeys and every of his marks.

|ELENA’S POV| I spent the last four days watching YouTube videos on how to bleach my hair by continuously testing it out on the wigs that I brought with me when I traveled down to Orion but no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t get it right so I ended up braiding my hair into a messy corn row, putting on a bald cap and trying to alter my hair color by installing one of my favorite blonde asymmetrical bob frontal wigs that I was going to use for Halloween.

In 905 AD, Khutulun made her way to the Island. It was only fitting that Louis welcomed her with open arms. He guided her to meet my bonded. They too welcomed her with open arms. Khutulun brought with her the fighting style of her people. The way of the samurai. Briseis took to her right away wanting to learn more from her as did Nefertari. Khutlun was petite, very toned and disciplined. Waist-length straight black hair framed her, a small round face onyx hooded eyes, with pouty pink lips. At first glance, this female didn't look anything like the fierce warrior she was. She danced circles around many of my bonded, which in turn made them train harder.