Fat Furs Novels & Stories

“Good to see you here, Your Majesty. The packs are watching.” “Always are,” Ronan replied, keeping his voice even. He exchanged a few careful words with the Witch Queen, an elegant woman with stars tattooed across her dark skin. She smiled politely but her eyes were sharp, like she could see more than she let on. A dragon lord in human form, tall, scaled tattoos climbing his neck gave him a respectful nod from across the room. The werefox alpha was already laughing loudly with a group of hybrids, tail swishing behind her.

he grunted bluntly and I frowned. "My child is not a hellhound. He doesn't carry a wolf or Lycan and is a full-blood vampire. I wish to name him Kasin Faris Sokolov," I replied firmly and Faelon shrugged and told me okay. Lucifer asked to hold him so I handed him to the devil. Lucifer chuckled at me.

Curiosity won. Brushing aside branches and snapping twigs, he crawled closer. Then, there it was. A wolf. Large. Injured. Its body sprawled beneath a fallen limb, unconscious. The fur caught the light in an unusual way—white undercoat streaked with deep mahogany red, the color of mulberries in late summer. Atticus’ heart sank. His boots crushed pine needles as he approached slowly, hands careful, breath shallow. Guilt clawed at him. He’d already torn through part of this animal’s home—now he’d hurt it too.

How could she forget a man who looked like that. The guy was tall and muscled, big-boned, and broad-shouldered. But there wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. His hair was as black as a raven, not quite shoulder length, and curling slightly at its ends. But it wasn’t just his hair or his strong body that captured her, not just the impressive hands attached to his body. It was his eyes. Dark eyes they stared at her—hypnotized her as he spoke to her.

Fur sprouted from my skin, enveloping me in a cloak of ethereal white. Once fully transformed, I stood tall and proud as a majestic creature of the night. My fur, glistening in the moonlight, bore the color of freshly fallen snow. It was as if a piece of winter's enchantment had woven itself into my very being. Each strand of fur shimmered with an otherworldly glow, casting a pale radiance in the darkness.

Matt said raising his hands. She glared at him. "Don't even dare!" He nodded. "I won't, so what next now?" She picked up her phone and opened Matt's messages, she scrolled down and downloaded the pictures. Furairah was very beautiful too, she was fat in the right places, with wide hips and a flat stomach, the dress she wore clung to her body and a veil was on her head but partly covering it revealing her long, black and seemingly full hair.

Aefstine was feeling warm and cozy, sitting on a well cushioned chair by the fire and a book ‘stolen’ from the castle's library in his hands. He had told the guard not to let ANYONE enter without knocking, and stripped down to a night shirt. The book he was reading was in Maudinian, but he was having fun with the pictures. Apparently, Frost Giants were like humans, but way taller and their skin were a shade of grayish white. Once born, their skin will be blue in color then turn grayish white upon growing up, just like what Cealy had told him.

I counted whilst gasping for breath as I awaited the pain from the injury it would inflict on me. My eyes peeled open as nothing came. Another beast, an enormous one with gleaming dark fur which was illuminated by the moonlight, stood at my side. I shrieked as its cold snout poke my skin whilst glancing at me. My heart threatens to leap out of my ribcage as I thought of what would be of me next. My gaze travelled around the foreboding forest and the other animal lay sprawled on the dried-up grass with blood oozing from its stomach.

But what could I do after having experienced a fetish with that man and being even more in need of something like that? The men in the movie caught my attention because they were all bald or with very short hair, and this reminded me of Pablo for obvious reasons, not to mention the muscles and penises of all sizes. So soon I was removing my pajamas and opening my nightstand to get my vibrator. The pink and cylindrical device emitted a small buzz when I turned it on, and started to vibrate in my hand, before I put it between my legs.

*********CADEN********** I was beyond exhausted. I had been running for hours in order to let my wolf out. Out in order to have a taste of the world. I headed towards the pack when I saw Keith and Amelia coming towards me. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Well we caught three rouges” Keith said and I growled. “Well four if we include the baby” Amelia said and I groaned. What were rogues doing in our territory?. We haven’t had any issue like this for a long time.