Female Tails Novels & Stories

Bella took a sip of the deep crimson wine and her shoulders relaxed, her eyes scanned the dance-floor and lit up when they landed on a female, there was a new craze with Preter females, particularly Wolves, Panthers and the Mutated, they would hold a semi shifted state, not quite as far as an Ursal form, but just enough to have their animalistic ears, tail and teeth, in anime it was referred to as neko, but that actually only referred to feline species, this female was not feline, she was canine, a mutated canine, this gorgeous woman was a vixen, her tail was fire orange with a white tip, her ears were pointed straight up and in a dominant position, but most importantly, she was shooing away

Lillah began taking off Gaz’s shirt and the torn dress beneath it. “Males fertilise the egg. It’s a throuple situation. Either one Vermale and two Oemales because an Oemale can’t carry an egg they have fertilised themselves or a Vermale, Male and Oemale.” Gaz took her ruined dress, placing it in the bin. Lillah was entirely naked. It wasn’t the first time he’d seen a female devoid of clothing but, unlike the others, he found her highly attractive. She was perfect with slender legs, a soft swell of hips, pinched waist and pert breasts that looked to be the perfect mouthful. Not to mention the blond hair covering her sex was glittering in the artificial light of the room. Made it look like a j

M: that's because we are Alpha silly girl! K: Midnight what are you talking about. M: Remember the goddess said you are the first Female Alpha. This is why you were so fast and strong even before. Now with me you will be twice and fast and strong. And once we meet mate we will become even stronger. Now let's go run with our family they have questions but I need to run first. I look around and my family have all shifted. I'm larger then each of them I walk over to mom and dad and rub up on each of them. Sarah licks my snout. Then Trent puts his head to mine and we take off running.

“I know you, Maddie; you feed from the power, and you must have been disappointed when you discovered I was your mate; that was why you got another room and why you have been hiding from me. It has been in the law that the female would have to move to the male’s pack, but you have refused to do so because your ego wouldn’t allow it.” “Toby,” I began in a grave voice, and he lowered his head, the authority too much to bear. “This is where you are wrong; the less strong one moves to the stronger one’s pack, and it has nothing to do with gender. I will only tolerate this because you are my mate and you are angry. In terms of rank, I am above you, but I have given you due respect as a mate, and

Raff admires some gold chains with matching leather cuffs and collar. “Aiden would look nice in these,” he purrs. “Even better if there was a harness,” I say. “There is and a ball gag that can be customized,” a very sexy looking fae girl with a chain around her ankle says as she slinks over to us exposing more of her legs and breasts as she swivels her hips seductively. I feel my cock harden and twitch but when she touches Raff’s arm I break from her spell and growl. “He’s mine, bitch! Mine and the rest of our mates!”

she tried to scold, but her smile betrayed her. “Tiny rulers, then?” “Better.” Savage rumbled affection through her mind. Would you like to know their genders? Talia shook her head. No. Let it be a surprise. But I feel them. Two similar. One different—independent, strong, defiant. Maybe a girl? Lucian’s gaze sharpened with interest. “Why a girl?” “Because the smallest often fight the hardest to be seen. She commands the others without trying. She talks to me more—like she refuses to be ignored. She reminds me of you… and of me.”

Her flowing fluids were trickling down my hand, all the way down to my wrist. Talia's body began to simultaneously jerk as she gasped sharply in elation several times. She bit down on the shoulder of my shirt, hissing and moaning in heavenly bliss. Her cries quickly became louder and more intense, her body trembling and pushing hard against me. Her head slowly drew back until she was facing the ceiling, endlessly panting and crying out while her walls contracted wildly around me.

Her eyes opened, glowing a bright yellow that pierced the dark, and her full lips pulled into a sly, knowing smile. She was completely naked, her body built for temptation: large breasts that heaved with each breath, nipples dark and hard; a narrow waist flaring into wide hips; and long legs that ended in clawed feet. A thin tail, ending in a spade-shaped tip, swished lazily behind her, like a cat's but longer and more flexible. Her hair was a wild mane of black waves cascading down her back.

He asked. “Yeah, but the tunnel is smaller than Raden,” he said, “that tunnel is nasty. Whoever goes can’t be claustrophobic because that’s how you will feel in there.” “We have some small Elite’s that can get through there.” Ryle said. “NO, no females.” Peter said, shaking his head. “Excuse me?” Ryle glared at Peter. “Females scare easily.” Peter said. “You haven’t met my female Elite’s.” Ryle smirked. “They do the dirty work that our males don’t want to do.” She looked over at Ryker.

It was combat training next, time for Talia to vent some of her frustration and hurt that was now threatening to consume her. She made he way over to the training ground and changed into a sports bra and shorts. She strapped her hands and wrists in preparation to fight. Talia really did look at a disadvantage to the others waiting to train. She was slight, her tiny waist could almost be held in two hands. Her stomach was toned and flat and her slender arms didn't give away how much power they held. The other girls were taller and thicker than her. All toned with obvious muscle. The guys were broad and muscular as all wolves were in their human form.