Female Frisk Novels & Stories

I wanted to retain control of my wolf, at the same time I had the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen begging for my touch. “Which bit of me is perfect, show me” she gasped as my mouth instantly landed on her nipples. She gasped as I suckled hard, swirling my tongue over the raspberry-pink nubs. “Perfect,” I growled, kissing her neck. “Perfect,” as my hands felt up and down her ribs. “I think you’ve missed a bit,” she smirked, her skin somehow glowing with confidence. Freya is made to be adored. How Phillipe could ever make her unhappy was beyond me.

She pulls them down and then takes my member in her hand. She strokes it softly, her fingers tracing circles around the head. I groan in pleasure as my body trembles with anticipation. Frida moves aside my underwear and takes my cock into her mouth, her tongue flicking against it in slow, steady movements. My hands grip the bed sheets tightly as I let out another moan of pleasure. She slides up and down my shaft with expert precision, taking me to heights of pleasure that I never thought possible. I feel myself getting closer and closer to climaxing until, finally, a wave of intense pleasure washes over me as I release it into her mouth.

Fenris groaned. Adjusting her legs, she pushed back on him – forming a nice rhythmic move that made him penetrate deeper. She grabbed a pillow nearby to elevate her lips. “Nice and deep, baby – that’s how I like it, my sweet Fenris.” “The sweetest man alive to have been lucky to mate a beautiful lady like you. Not just beautiful, but a shameless slut too.” Quinn’s pussy creamed thick cum that made a nice squishing noise to Fenris’s ears.

The dominant, a tall woman in nothing but heels, smirked, leaning down to lick around the stretched rim before pushing the beads back in, starting the torment over. Not far from them, two women were locked in a heated scissoring session on a velvet chaise lounge. Their legs intertwined, wet folds grinding together in slippery, frantic friction, pussy against pussy, clits bumping and rubbing with delicious pressure. Their juices mixed, creating a slick mess that squelched audibly with every hump. One had her hands on the other's breasts, pinching and twisting nipples until they were red and swollen, while the other fingered her partner's clit in rapid circles, both of them panting and cursing

I would forgive them all in their graves for I am going to wipe the whole of the dark pack for what they did to my family. They had the guts to do that? Oh! They wiped my family and I will never forgive that evil! "That is why I am The Female Alpha", I said aloud and my eyes immediately turned yellow. I could see the whole place, and it seemed as if everything was yellow. My claws and fangs grew longer, and although I was tempted to howl, I didn't.

“Feel that, Emma? Mommy’s pussy kissing yours. So fucking wet for each other.” “Yes… oh god, it feels amazing,” I moaned, grinding up against her harder. We tribbed frantically, pussies sliding and slapping together. I reached down and spread her lips wider so our clits could grind directly. Sarah did the same to me. The friction built quickly, pushing us both toward another peak. Jake couldn’t stay away any longer. He knelt beside us, stroking his thick cock as he watched. “My god… look at you two sluts rubbing pussies.”

The only thing I knew how to do… Fuck and forget. A bad habit… But it worked every time. Me and Fizz made our way to sit down and watch some strippers perform. Fizz was enjoying the show, throwing money on the women like no tomorrow. One of the women had brown skin, brown eyes and black hair, was wearing lacy red lingerie, and walked up to him. “Hey handsome,” she rasped. “Hey baby girl…” he murmured, and she began giving him a lap dance, as he rubbed her ass up and down, throwing money on her.

Tank was scratching like a rabid beast at the thin veil between them and control. Without a verbal response, Frankie answered with another passionate kiss. This time, she was the dominator. Something Tristan had never allowed or experienced, but there was something about Frankie that he never wanted to deny her a single thing. With her legs still linked around him, Frankie used a grappling move she’d mastered years ago in training and flipped their roles. Now she was on top. She held Tristan's hands above his head, pinning him as her mouth, tongue, and teeth grazed, licked and nipped the contours of his lips, jaw and neck.

“OMG!” "Frances!" She almost kept that. She hugged her tightly and when she recovered, she immediately let go. And what she expected from Chescka was not what she saw now. She glowed up. She was very different from the Chescka she was used to. Chescka was more than what she expected to be. From head to toe, she looked like a sweet teenager but sexy and fierce wearing a pink asymmetrical skirt and an off shoulder dress pink in color for the perfect look.

She got off on the shame they felt about the things they did to each other. She laughed as she moved down Marisa's body, making her moan with pleasure each time her mouth touched her skin. Cressida preferred young women rather than men for her sexual partners because of their response to her touch. It gave her a few minutes to think that someone actually cared about her. She smiled when Marisa spread her legs eagerly so she could get to what she wanted. When she was done with her, she would impregnate her with a panther. She didn't have enough of them. ___________________