Fox Anthro Novels & Stories

"In the third month of this year, a seemingly normal request was put on the dark web proposing a huge amount of money. It entailed common lab apparatus, meth, acids, cultures, lost texts, and a few raw materials. Of course, no request on the web could be this simple, the anonymous user had also requested for a liter of fresh human blood in each blood type and vampire blood in the ages 25, 80, and 53." "In a recent case it was found that twenty percent of individuals both vampire and humans had been exposed to some kind of modified drug meant to improve their awareness and strength in leaps and bounds but with severe after-effects of literally puking their insides out after three days max cau

As Dove predicted, after the two left, a werewolf appeared. His name is Louis. He comes from a noble family whose father is a magician. But during the war between werewolves and fox monsters, his father was convicted by the king. After his father's execution, he carried a deep hatred in his heart. He hopes to avenge his entire family when he has enough power to rule the whole kingdom. Looking at the chaotic scene before him, Louis was sure that the cave had just had a bloody war. His two friends disappeared. Louis sniffed around and could still smell foxes - the youkai he hated the most. He was sure the fox had killed his friends. But he didn't understand. Who had the strength to kill these

I smirked at his remark, for a second, I forgot us being an Ambrose. “Just reminding you,” I joked. “What brings you here?” a baritone voice from the only werewolf in human form spoke. “Where are your brown friends?” I asked as Rendall and I switch our direction, every werewolf we see is either in black or grey fur. “You know this is not a place to look for a puppy,” he replied. There is something in his voice that makes it frightening, and gloomy. “Where are your kind that has brown furs?” I sharply asked.

I pointed out what looked like two extra arms coming out of Kujo’s back and stretching straight up to brush the ceiling. “Look. Could those be wings?” I murmured, surprised. “Search me. But that thing is huge, Fran. I don’t know how you dare to get so close to it, and touch it!” “Because I don’t try to see him. Amy showed me a picture of an awful skeleton hellhound and said he looks like that, but I honestly don’t give a damn. And be careful when you’re around him, cause he reads minds and emotions. The last thing we need is pissing him off cause you guys think he’s an ugly beast.”

“Don’t worry, you’re safe. Just don’t make a fucking display of this.” Of course she wasn’t going to listen. Foxes were some of the loudest fucking annoying creatures sounding like howling gargles of devish gremlins and she was going to make sure everyone knew she was in there. Plus she was putting up quite the fight inside it was making it difficult to carry the damn thing.

The black fox shook its head and grinned in a human-like manner, speaking in a human voice, "You're from the Python family. Who's your shaman?" "Lord Fifth and Miss Sixth," Chad replied. "Which member of the Fox family are you?" "Lord Fifth and Miss Sixth? You're quite something, having two shamans," the black fox said, sniffing around Tenan's body in astonishment. "The younger generation calls me Third Grandpa Fox. You can call me that, too. Hmm, I smell Evergrow..." The black fox looked at Chad seriously, clearly seeking confirmation. Chad explained, "Men turn into undead beasts, women into revenants. Rebuilding the body helps achieve immortality but delays your transformation into a demon

Lukas asked while looking at him, the fight stopped as the strong stench of blood and the disgusting smell of burning stinky flesh surrounded them. “Ahh! You all must have been clueless. This Naster that you all are looking up to, the fearless and most prideful project of the fallen Christopher Fangs, leader of your group, the man who took away the wolf souls of innocent people, using poison to control people, drug warriors, and brainwashing them. Even went as far as using his blood and flesh as his test subject for inhumane ways and achieved greatness.” Everyone somehow connected everything. It was no secret that the Dusk Dawn Pack is made up of two packs of brothers, one inherited the Dusk

He growled as his free hand fisted his girth and moved in unison. Fox looked at Anthony and then back to Willow as he started fucking her throat, forcing most of his eight-inch cock down her throat. He watched as tears streamed down her red cheeks and drool pooled on the side of her mouth. He sped up as did Anthony’s tugs. Both men groaned as they both climaxed at the same time, Fox down her throat and Anthony on her face, coating her.

“You are in the land of the in-between, just like us, since you fainted after seeing your dear Ethan turned into a beast-looking creature.” “Sweetie, they are called Lycanthropes or Lycans. They may look scary, and I can agree with beasts, but we cannot be judging anyone on appearances, right?” Alona rubbed Lexy’s back gently as she explained. Lexy fell silent. Her mom had a point, but she was still scared. She had not seen a frightening creation doing anything good to her during the whole time she was with them. How can she convince herself they are not beasts when they beat Ethan without mercy.

' I can feel eyes on me and I didn't waste any time to look at them because some of them might be an anthromorph affected by the pheromones I emitted, and Man-Anthromorph has no resistance in sweet pheromones. "Mr. Alinsky wait a minute! Do you need any help!?" That voice, it makes me want to look back but I shouldn't. I ran until I'm inside my car and with my trembling hands, I failed to search for my suppressant. Groan filled the car, hand restless and my ears and tail emmerge, fangs and my wolf eyes shown. I cursed mentally as I panted. 'I wish to not see you, human. Curse you!' Not putting much thought of it, he's really a human base on his flesh I smelled.