Hairy Futa Novels & Stories

He wanted to bring his fantasies to reality with her. His eyes trailed down her body, starting from her beautifully formed twin orbs, down to her flat belly and beautifully carved belly button. His gaze didn’t stop there, it moved down to the most private part of her body. The neatly shaved hair on her Mons Pubis drove Roberto crazy. He had never slept with a woman with a hairy vulva. Maybe because they believed men loved it neatly shaved. But Martina was different. Her hair was shaped like an upside-down triangle and extended down to her cli•ories.

she replied seductively while brushing her wet long black hair. After a while when she finished drying her hair and ready to sleep. Then this stupid guy finally came back to his senses that she wanting to slept with her tonight.

The air smelled like jasmine and expensive perfume and the kind of joy that belonged to other people. Tonight, Alpha Zane Ashford was taking his Luna. The whole pack had been buzzing about it for weeks. Even the elders looked excited, which was saying something because Elder Crest hadn't smiled since the last blood moon. Alpha Zane was powerful, ruthless and the most feared Alpha in the entire region. And Tyla Voss... beautiful, sharp-tongued Tyla... had somehow managed to get herself fated to him. Or so everyone believed. I knocked twice on the bridal suite door.

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I laughed lightly. “I hate it when my hair falls in my face. It drives me crazy,” Fay said, showing me the messy bun on top of her head. “I’m a messy bun person.” “Messy bun is my ‘I’m cleaning the house’ hairstyle,” I teased with a smile. James snickered. “Oh, you heard her, sis? Better get to work—chop chop!” “Shut up, James!” Fay stuck her tongue out at him. “We’ve got omegas for that,” she added with a playful glare, making me sigh at the easy life of the rich—and werewolves.

When Vhan was already done hacking and identifying that woman, he called Yves' and Yves' immediately answered. "Her name is Faira Chicago and she runs two company name Goddess and Beauty. She's 27 years old and have an affair to any man that suits to her likings even if they've already has a family. Most of the family of the man that she seduced separated because of her."Vhan said on the other line. "Okay. Destroy her company and let her company leads to bankcrupt, by the way destroy her face when she's sleeping and shave her hair. Don't hurt her just destory her face." Yves' coldly said making Vhan chuckled on the other line.

And if it's not it, the one who wrote this must have been trolling. Zinnia racked her brain and felt a little uncomfortable after some bits of blurry images flashed in her head. Some scenes were about some kind of human shifting, its body curled up into a ball then suddenly fur started growing from its flawless skin then the ones flawless and human-like structure became somewhat like a dog, no it was a wolf. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as she squinted in pain and groaned after the blurry images suddenly rushed as if they were some kind of film on its ten times playback speed.

Section B was the most lively section in Roosevelt Kitchen; Frederick Hart, a very cheerful guy who associates well with the other chefs, although he doesn't seem to be closely attached to anyone, Heidi Andrew, a pretty young lady who also relates well, Rose Ryan, a talkative and a very troublesome lady, Isabelle Clark, Josie's closest friend and Noah Bryan, a quiet and gentle guy who hardly talks but relates well with the others, although the ladies in the kitchen liked everything about him from his physical features to his distinct character. After they finished preparing the ingredients for the morning course, they passed it to section C before taking a break. “Seems like we're going to h

Kelsey asked, but her tone was more curious than bitchy. I stared for a moment at Zak, completely unprepared to see him here. His icy eyes instantly found mine and the grin I lived for spread across his perfect face. The dark blue tank top he wore showed off his tattoo and muscular body. His golden hair had been cut, now shaved on the sides and the longer hair on top in messy waves. It made him look even sexier if that was possible.

The players kept fucking her, but they slowed, staring in awe as the change began. Emily’s clit swelled rapidly, growing thicker, longer, pushing outward like a budding cock. Veins pulsed along the new shaft as it lengthened inch by inch, eight… ten… twelve inches of thick, demonic futa-cock, the head flaring angrily and already leaking clear precum. Heavy, cum-filled balls dropped below it, churning with infernal seed. Her original pussy remained right beneath the new massive girl-dick, still dripping and clenching around whatever cock was inside her. She had become a full futanari, a gorgeous, possessed cheerleader with both a throbbing futa cock and a hungry, squirting cunt.