Fat Furs Novels & Stories

Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town. As she was being unconscious for three hours. Her body was now found at the riverside near the Forbidden Forest of Human. She began shaking like she was having sudden convulsion seizures. Her skin was so pale, her eyes began to dilate but it was changing color from blue and gold. Her skin started to show white fur but it just keeps on fading. Her body started to curl like her bones are moving on the inside wanting to transform. Her teeth showing sharp canine and her feet and hands started to show sharp claws. But the suffering of Amaia made her wake up. Her eyes open again but the color of it was full black. She

My toes occasionally dip into the warm ground as I explore the area near our den. I wrap my fingers around the wire as I look through the fence at the surrounding prairie. Omegas and betas haven't been permitted beyond the fence since the Dark Moon pack attack because our leadership is concerned that someone is hiding there. However, everything has been peaceful and I haven't scented any of the folks I fear. The feeling of being confined reminds me of the location from which I had to flee in the first place, The Rig , so I wish they would let us out once more.

I was back in the woods, chasing animals. But this time there was a fierce animal with me. It was a wolf. A huge great wolf with golden fur. It was a fearsome and terrifying creature, a being of darkness and shadow that struck fear into the hearts of all who encountered it. Its powerful, muscular body was covered in thick fur that seemed to ripple and shift with a life of its own.

Fuchsia said. “Purple, you’re not going to fight me?” Black asked. Purple glared at her brother. “Do you want me to? I’ll find the amygdala in your brain and feed it to you.” Black sighed. “Thank goodness.” “But—wait! Which one of you is gay? Is it you?!” Purple hissed at her brother. “No, ah!” Black replied quickly. Purple looked at Grey on the laptop. “So, you?” “Not me either. Maybe bisexual? Because we like both girls and guys. It just so happens that I got captivated by my baby boy,” Grey said with a smile.

Two large men clutched their bleeding arms, shouting curses in panic. ‘How did those videos even get online?’ My hands trembled as I clicked open the comment section. "What the hell is this? Did I just see a mermaid, or am I crazy?" "Nah, you're not crazy. That's definitely two psycho mermaids attacking people! Someone call the cops or whoever handles mythical sea creatures!" "What is this? A movie? Or did mermaids attack our city?"

She asked. I growled in response, she goes on kneels and pat my wolfs head, "Your furs are so beautiful" she cooed as her long fingers ran over my skin, down her neck and to the tops of her ample breast. I gulped uneasily, wondering if I should shift right now or not. She began putting her fingers down into the top of her white lacy gown. I could see her nipples begin to protrude through the white lacy material. "I really want to do this right now, I'm happy I found you or else I'll h ordered a gigolo"

He looked up at the guard, who simply shrugged and walked away. Curious, Blaze tore open the letter and read the contents. Inside was an address, with instructions to pick up a substance at that location. Blaze's heart began to race as he realized the implications of this letter. He quickly folded it up and slipped it into his pocket. He put on his clothes quickly, his mind focused on his mission. He grabbed his thick winter coat, made of black wool, with a fur-lined hood that would keep him warm during the cold winter days. He slipped on his boots and made sure that his pockets were filled with everything he would need for the secret meeting.

Only that they were not a fan of him and his ways, which were quite barbaric and that I had to admit. “So, this is it, huh? Nothing else in the Black Forest?” I wished to confirm it to him. He looked up. There, I saw his fellow Furezos up in the trees, slowly emerging at looking at us with contempt. They emitted dangerous auras, which I didn’t take for granted. After all, there were too many of them around here. It was their territory. It was like the trees bore them like fruits, not counting the ones who stayed in their respective dwellings on the ground who also slowly emerged like the ones who were up in the trees. If my sight was poor, I couldn’t see them because of their blackness. I mu

I ran point. We hit the western treeline in six minutes from the initial signal and found exactly what the scouts had described. A force of perhaps thirty moving through the old growth with the disciplined spacing of trained combatants, not wolves, something else, the specific quality of movement that Petra had warned me about when she briefed us on coven-adjacent fighters the previous evening. Not human. Not wolf. Something constructed.

Eric was back where he had started, meters from where Robin had tried to attack him. The vans: that of Elias and Jacob was still parked there, one behind the other. The people, however, were gone. Only about a dozen or more dogs stood there now: big dogs with shiny fur and teeth that looked capable of ripping out flesh. They had various colours of fur, and although brown and black were pretty common dog fur colours, there were also some unusual ones, like silver and red.