Hairy Futa Novels & Stories

subukan mong magpakita sa pinas nang walang pera ipapahiya kita sa mga pinsan mo Frito" (Don't come home here in our province, try to come here in the Philippines without money, I'll embarrass you in front of your cousins.) "Hindi na kita anak, pinapahiya mo ako sa mga kamaganak ko rito.. akala ko ba naman porket hapon mapapangasawa ko giginhawa na buhay. haruki mahiya ka naman sa mga pinsan mo na naka graduate na ha p*****a kang bata ka wala kang kwenta"

"And you are the latest attraction." "I'm sure you are familiar with the Rodeos your kind have created to use and abuse helpless little no-furs as your sex objects. It's sort of like that." The cruel Hare in the uniform patted Guru's head and then pulled hard on his fur. "Shall we start the bidding?" "Gentlehares." The Hare started to address an audience Guru couldn't see. "This is a treat. What we have here is not only a rare Northern Forest Blonde-fur but the world-renowned Guru."

Faria said as I entered the room. Faria is the first woman I met; she is tall, with long red hair and green eyes; I don’t dare open my mouth about her physique. “Can we help you somehow?” Sarah said. Sarah is the third, she is tall, but she comes up to my shoulders, blond hair and brown eyes, an expert in contortions. “Or do you want me to make you a hot bath?” Sabiha said. On the other hand, Sabiha is the second, short but with curvy breasts, black eyes, and hair, is wrapped in an aura of sadness.

“Yeah, almost everyone here is.” “That is so cool! Do you have fangs?! Can I see them? Do you ha-” He smiled. “You’re cute.” I blushed, immediately stopping my rambling. That's when I realized that the men sitting beside me were staring at me weirdly. “Sor-” Before I could get another word out, chaos knocked on the door. A group of about ten to fifteen men burst through the doors. They drew everyone’s attention. Their eyes were glowing red. Their fangs were on show. Their sharp overgrown nails were out on display.

If indeed in the previous defeats the Iron Tiger troops also brought hairy elephants, then Zhou Fu would draw the conclusion that the fort was too strong to be conquered. “A hairy elephant demon? Ha ha ha, are you kidding me? Really, was there a swordsman who could control a beast of that size? If indeed they brought the Mamut demon, before the Mamut attacked the fort, first, of course the Mamut would destroy their own army!”

I rarely left my hair grow like this, so there’s a part of me that wanted to see how long it can grow and how will I looked like with a long hair. [Of course…it was normal…for someone like you…you metabolism and regenerative power, is much more higher than any normal human in Earth, That is why in Fantasma you are a High Human…But, for certain the dry air on Earth does damaged the tip of your hair a little bit…You should cut them...]. (T.A.S)

Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town. As she was being unconscious for three hours. Her body was now found at the riverside near the Forbidden Forest of Human. She began shaking like she was having sudden convulsion seizures. Her skin was so pale, her eyes began to dilate but it was changing color from blue and gold. Her skin started to show white fur but it just keeps on fading. Her body started to curl like her bones are moving on the inside wanting to transform. Her teeth showing sharp canine and her feet and hands started to show sharp claws. But the suffering of Amaia made her wake up. Her eyes open again but the color of it was full black. She

After waiting for a while, the door opens from the inside, and a tall woman with blonde hair, bright brown eyes, a very beautiful face, clad in a gown that hugs her body tightly, and brings out all her curves perfectly steps through the door with her head held up high, and the scent of after sex reeking off her. "Beta, " She greets Rio who responds with. "Arie. " She gives him a small smile before bringing her gaze to me, and I watch as her face morphs into one of disgust. Of course. She hates me too. "Slave. " She calls with resentment dripping off her tone, Andi bites down on my tongue —knowing I shouldn't get into any more trouble while already being in one—as I watch her move out of sigh

When the rhyme vanished, a small window appeared next to the oven. There were five tabs above it. The first tab had a hair icon, the second a face, the third a torso, the fourth a sun wearing shades and the fifth a shirt. Kate clicked the Hair tab and she was presented with a whole gamut of men’s hairstyles: undercut, curly, layered, wave, Harajuku matted style, asymmetrical emo, mohawk, crew cut, man bun, spiky, flat top, dreads, Elvis…

“Okay but what if am not ready to answer a question” “Just say so and we will skip that question” I said and she nods. “Okay, first off, favorite color?” She asks. “Blue or probably black. Favorite movie?” I said. “Hawkeye. Favorite song?” “Believer by Imagine Dragons. Meat or Vegetable?” “Meat. Favorite food?” “Spaghetti. Genre of music?” “Pop. Books or movies?” “Movies. Hobby?” “Writing. How about you tell me more about you?” She asks.