Novel & Cerita Furry Fiction

“I’d rip those panties off and bury my face between your thighs first. Lick that sweet little pussy until you’re grinding on my tongue. Then I’d flip you over, spread those legs wide, and slam into you deep. You know how tight you get when you’re this desperate.” I moaned loudly, pushing two fingers inside myself. The wet, obscene sound of my arousal filled the quiet room as I pumped them slowly at first, curling them to hit that perfect spot. My hips rocked up to meet my hand, chasing the friction I craved. “Yes… just like that. Your cock is so much bigger than my fingers. I’m fucking myself right now, but it’s not enough. God, Daniel, I’m dripping for you.”

He spread Tyler’s cheeks and licked a slow stripe over his hole. Tyler gasped sharply. "What the—oh fuck!" The wet heat made his knees buckle. Jax’s tongue circled, probing, pushing inside. Tyler’s cock jerked, pre-cum dripping onto the floor. *This is so wrong,* Tyler thought, but pleasure crashed through him. He pushed back against Jax’s face, moaning. Jax ate him out with hunger, tongue fucking deep. His hand reached around and stroked Tyler’s leaking cock. "So tight. You’ve never been fucked, have you?"

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"

His thrusts were steady, grinding, like he was savoring every inch. “Still so fucking tight,” he muttered. “Even after we stretched you. You were made for this, weren’t you?” I bit my lip, trying not to moan too loudly. But when Flynn knelt in front of me and fed his thick cock into my mouth, the sound slipped out anyway. Alaric’s hands roamed my body — pinching my nipples, rubbing my clit in slow circles. They switched. Again. And again. Pussy to mouth. Mouth to ass. Ass to hands. The filthy rhythm pulled me under. Every new cock brought fresh dirty words against my skin.

"That’s impossible. I was a Beta until a month ago. I'm recessive. The odds are... they're non-existent." "Typically, yes," the doctor said, pointing to the ultrasound monitor. "But the biological shift during a first heat is a period of extreme fertility. If the encounter involved a dominant Alpha—specifically one in rut—the pheromones act as a catalyst. It's rare, but it's very real. Would you like to see?" I looked at the screen. There was a tiny, flickering pulse. This couldn't be happening to me. When I walked back out into the lobby, Cassian stood up immediately. He looked worried, his eyes searching mine for an answer I wasn't ready to give.

Outside, another deep animal sound echoes through the trees. I freeze. Every hair on my arms rises, that was not human. Nothing about this is human. My chest tightens painfully as reality starts trying to rearrange itself inside my brain. All the weirdness from the last few days crashes together at once like puzzle pieces finally snapping into place. The growling, the scent thing, the biting kids, the teeth, the fucking ears. “Oh my God,” I whisper hoarsely. “They’re actual furries.” I grab my boots off the floor and spin toward the door, fully prepared to flee this woodland psychosexual nightmare barefoot if necessary.

Intimate, personal, good. “You don't want to tell me exactly what you dream about... Why is that? You are making me even more curious. Are they... Dreams of a sexual nature? Because if they are, you can definitely tell... Especially... You know, after what we just did. You can't be shy after all that "

Those beautiful yet sharp eyes regard me with the same intensity that they gave me in my dream. “Well, fuck.” I curse under my breath. * * * Dear Gentle Readers, any idea what on Earth is happening? Do tell your theories in the review/comment section. Thank you and stay safe! P.S. Clarabelle's story is called "Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits" and it is available here on GoodNovel.

His drink contains some herbs that soothe and ease a wolf’s nerves and helps them relax, blended with some herbs that heighten their sensual side. The fox is not just any fox, which is partially why they are so hyperactive and flirtatious. They are a Kitsuné, which is extremely rare and never male. It is especially odd that this Kitsuné has a penis maybe that is why they have the hips, ass and chest of a female.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m