Female Kirby Novels & Stories

I was kind of expecting Ban but to think our lady here is als- Ban: KIRI Tem: Hmmm? Ban: She has a name now. Kiri Luna Luxuria. Lux: Huhh!!! You.- how. When was it made official? Kiri: No it isn't official yet… Ban you didn't have to be in such a hurry. Ban: Haha. Sorry about that.

My father said I needed the Luna training to ‘soften’ me up a little and meet some females my age, plus chances were I would end up being mated to an Alpha. What did I need females for? I had a mom to explain all the bees and the birds and my two best friends to hang out with and get into trouble with. However, as I made my way into my room (luckily I didn’t share with anyone), I thought about Kira, who I had come to meet and become friends with in the past year. We were so not anything alike, but we meshed. Kira was a beautiful girl first and only born to the Alpha of the Pacific Moon pack and her father was sure she would be mated to an Alpha and so, hence, she was sent here. She had beaut

"Your turn," I say, swinging my arm in their direction. They quickly reciprocate, peeling thin strips of material from between their ass cheeks and exposing their beautiful teenage pussies. Fuck! My cock hardens even more, if that's possible. Just like I thought, Kylie's pussy is completely bald, while the other girls have varying degrees of trimmed pubic hair. Lauren's is a cute brown triangular patch while Alex has a neatly trimmed rectangle of thick, black, curly hair. Petite Kristina has the most beautiful light blonde hair neatly trimmed around her pale pink pussy.

It wasn't going to be one this time. Kira was the head warrior of the Blue Orchid Pack. Many thought that a female shouldn't be in this position. But that's how everything worked in her pack. Every pack member was given a position according to their skills and abilities. Every person received what they deserve; nothing less nothing more.

Kevin tilted his head, staring fixedly at Mitbahl. After a moment, a look of enlightenment spread across his cute face. "I got it, you're the so-called 'shemale'!" Mitbahl rolled his eyes provocatively. "I'm a bit pussy, but I'm still a regular guy, not a shemale." Meanwhile, Godber gestured for Kirin and Misoup to take the chairs nearby. "Ready?" Misoup: "Yeah." Kirin: "I don't need preparation."

Kevin giggled. I choked on my spit and looked back to see if he was right, and for sure I am not having a flat ass here. Even at the age of 19, I have the perfect ass anyone could ever find, and this is surely not how he should be describing it. Flat? Who does he even think he is to call me flat? He's got too much of a big mouth. Even if he has looks and a body, his personality sucks!

But it won't come to that, I'll take care of that right now. I walk around Zane and grab the she-wolf by the shoulder. When I have helped her to her feet, I look at her doggedly. “Your name, woman”, I urge now with my Gamma power. “Cla .. Clar .. Clarita”, she stutters. That's all I need. “I, Kenry Kirby, Gamma from the Midnight Moon pack, reject Clarita from the Silver Moon pack as my fated mate. After today I no longer recognize her, and she is free to accept her own mate as I will," I say solemnly. A cry of pain echoes through the surroundings, I let her go, causing her to slump. I feel like a knife is being passed over my chest. After a few deep breaths, the pain subsides.

I pull her in front of me and gently slide my hands over her hips as we watch Cyryl lift herself off the sand again, then fall back. We both cheer and clap for her, encouraging her to continue working her muscles. “I have a question, Ryuki, but I’m not sure you know the answer,” she says, as we watch. “You can ask me anything,” I say, pulling her hair aside and kissing her bare shoulder as I slide my hands over her flat stomach. She leans against me, still watching Cyryl. “How is it that the other female riders haven’t gotten pregnant?” She looks at me over her shoulder? “Do you know?”

“Do you seriously think I sent her to do that?” “Of course not,” I muttered, dragging a hand through my hair. “I'm not saying you sent her. I'm saying… look, I don’t understand. Why is Cyra the Luna’s spear in the first place?” I asked. “Why her?” Grey didn’t hesitate to launch into an explanation, saying she was our top female warrior and that Katarina needed someone like her by her side. “She’s an omega, Lex,” he added. “Which means she wouldn’t stand a chance against an Alpha attack. She needs someone like Cyra to watch her back.”

Her maids were in the hut, on their toes for her any command. Sabrina rose to her feet and looked into a small mirror, glued to the wall. Sabrina flushed when she noticed how much of her skin was showing. A thin fabric was draped around her chest, squeezing her breasts together. The cloth failed to cover her cleavage. Her thin waist was out in a display. Kyra had made a temporary tribal tattoo around her navel. It was looking beautiful. She was wearing a skirt-like cloth that reached her mid-thigh. Her hair was braided right from their root. She was looking different but in a good way.