Hairy Lesbian Novels & Stories

I’d never shifted before and was beyond puberty, when Lycans usually met their wolf spirit and made their first shift. “But,” she twisted her hands in her lap, “I can feel you scenting me from way over there.” I felt my eyes widen, and clamped my hands over my mouth and nose, horrified and trying to block the sweet aroma I was breathing in. “You must’ve inherited strong senses, like I did. But,” she blushed, “I don’t suppose, I mean maybe… are you a lesbian too?” My jaw went slack as my hands dropped. “Are you?” the words just fell out of my mouth.

Narrowing his eyes, he snapped, “Don’t you think you are too presumptuous for being a hostage?” Lily turned around, revealing her delicate features. Long brown hair, jade like skin, soft petal like lips. Regan almost flinched at her appearance. Then, his gaze met her deep grey eyes. They seemed to have a life of their own, sparkling with curiosity and confidence.

She'd stuck with it ever since. Harper hardly ever showed up. She always came running in late to training. Her reason was she had to redo her eyeliners or her entire makeup. Her hair needed to be braided in Elsa's style or must be in nice loose waves but she couldn't find her curling iron or the right foundation. Too flustered and panicky about how she looked to concentrate on the game. Harper had wanted to be in the coed team where she could play with boys, but she was too late to register in time. That was why she'd ended up in a Reject.

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

She smiled, "wooow.. you know all that?" I sighed not trying to think about last night and me on my laptop going through these stupid lesbian groups on F******k. They were full of shitty narrow minded people who thought they were real lesbians because they didn't have kids or sleep with a man.. I looked at Meagan, "makes me wonder if they even know what a lesbian is? Coz they make it about sex and kids forgetting that we are females regardless of our sexuality and females pop out children." Meg laughed, "eat and preach at the same time..."

Then, what they realized was that Lady Lamia, being a snake, was a hermaphrodite, as she had breasts and a vagina, and in the absence of a penis, she had two of them. As for the tiger lord, he had a large, barbed penis, the tiger lord, was orange in color with black spots and blue eyes. The lord of dragons was a white humanoid dragon with lightning and twisted horns, his penis was as big as that of the lord of tigers, in his case, the dragon was long with tentacles and a stinger at the tip. She wouldn't get out of there, less than roasted, so, they took her, the first to enter was Lady Lamia, who started the conversation, sucked her, with her forked tongue, she entered first, opening her leg

she angled her body slightly to allow the girl to step forwards, "let me introduce you to my daughter, Liane." Liane is even more stunning up close. She has the same kind of golden hair that I do, but her’s is thrown into a mock mohawk on the top filled with tiny braids and backcombing that looks like it took ages. She truly resembles what I would picture a Viking queen looked like. Her whole body was thick with muscle but in a defined and capable, yet dainty, way. Her eyes were an impossibly soft colour of green that was fernlike in nature, and hard to not be drawn into.

"Yes, and it's why I'm a devout lesbian, now," she answered. "I'll tell you about it sometime, but not now. We've got p**n to watch." On the screen, Holly had stretched her naked body through Sandy's spread legs, no-doubt leaving a trail of cunt juice from her tits to her own pussy mound. As she rocked her hips, grinding her pussy to Sandy's mound, their tits were being mashed together, and the two women shared a steaming, pussy-flavored kiss.

Dylan was my partner today, and he definitely helped my nerves cool down while Jules went with Dylan's Beta, Carolina. To say the place was spontaneous was an understandment. It had a sparkling queenbee chandelier with small portraits of men. As we went down the short stairs, we saw a lot of people, mostly Lycans, since my wolve could sense it. This party definitely was one big one. The ladies were dressed to impress. The men were dressed their best despite how nervous they female wolves were. They smiled and mingled with other Alphas and betas. "I guess a lot of these females want to be Queen." Dylan stated with a smirk as he looked around the beautiful place.

Hilda chuckled. “Hilda?” she paused and looked up slowly. “Yes, honey.” She patted her all-done hair. And bent down to hold her hands which are no longer as they were many years back. Lyla was no longer the little girl again she was now grown and married to an Alpha. Alpha Kyrian the cruelest Alpha that ever existed at that time.