Kirby Tiff Tuff Novels & Stories

The girl had a wonderful smile, and she did not look like she was working. Wilbur asked curiously, "What do you mean you said you can help me with anything?" "I can resolve any problems you're facing. All you have to do is have fun," Tiff replied with a smile. Wilbur nodded and said, "Alright. I want to exchange some chips. Can you take me there?" "Of course! What is your name?" "My surname is Penn." "Follow me, Mister Penn." Tiff smiled and led the way. She swayed when she walked, and it was very attractive.

I am the one getting chewed up because of her lazy skin! Zuberi comes back fast, holding a jar of anti-pain leaf cream in one hand and his glowing silver computer pad in the other. I take the green cream from his small fingers, and he places the silver pad right on my knees, rubbing his tiny paws together with a huge grin. "Mommy, look! I found a giant alpha male on the network who looks exactly like Tavon and me! Tavon looked at the image on his theater break and says we have the same skull!"

So it’s definitely not mine,” Tom retorted. — Khlen! Tapi blurted out briskly. - Do not swear in front of the child, he repeats everything! In fact, we are not the only ones living in this house ... - Kit brought another argument. “Sorry…” Tommy muttered. Lou looked out the window. Some disheveled dude was really diligently spraying the letter K under a giant heart. Will you wait until he writes the whole word? “I give up, my…” Kitsune sighed. - Do you know him?

Tiff laughed at his pouting and then said, “You’re going to have two people waiting for you at home soon.” “Two people?” He said, looking at her curiously. Then she started rubbing her stomach and nodded. “Me and our pup.” She said, and Jaxon and I start smiling at Tobias’ reaction. It looks like his brain stopped functioning. “Toby?” Tiff said, worried about his reaction. I’m not worried though. He is in shock, but not the bad kind. He blinked and then he smiled widely reaching for Tiff’s stomach. “You’re sure?”

“That’s my specialty, I hope that you will like it.” Tiffie nodded. “Thanks”. Carefully, she opened zipped out the plastic bag and took a huge bite. Bobby gave her a sweet smile. Tiffie could see the dimple showed onto his left cheek. It made him looked sexier than Jake. It made her blushed. Later, she felt that something blocked at her chest. Luckily, Bobby gave her a bottle of cold water. Tiffie drank the almost half of it. “By the way…” Tiffie gulped the last drop of the water. “May I know your name?”

I asked, surprised. “I liked it,” Tiff giggled. “Does that make me kinky, too? I like the ropes the best.” Yep, she was so drunk. She always overshares when she drinks. “Tiff! You kinky, little, tart,” I joked. She laughed outrageously loud. “That’s me! Tarty Tiff! The kinky one.” “I think it’s time I take you home and put you to bed,” I suggested. “Maybe, Samuel and his big dick can put me to bed,” Tiff chuckled and then snorted. “You could join us if you want.”

Snow yawned, opening her eyes mid way, today was combat class, the most exciting and dangerous class they usually have. In which ranked wolf or less, get involved in combat, showcasing their skill and strength, to Snow it was only a day she badly got injured. Tiffany usually uses the class to prove to everyone that she is the rightful Luna, even injuring her minion to get attention. Apart from that Tiffany was beautiful and elegant herself. She was blonde, brown eyes, shoulder length hair, and a body to die for, no wonder Logans and other guys drool over her.

The can crashed loudly against the other items in the trash, promptly silencing everyone. Arianne and Eric were puzzled, unsure of what was going on. Only Mark, Jackson, and Lisa had managed to figure it out. Lisa spoke up in a mystified voice, “Are you mad, Tiffany? Why are you angry? Don’t just throw a tantrum like that. It’s kind of a mood killer.” Tiffany smirked, “Are you telling me that you can’t figure out why I’m pissed? You’re eating the entire batch of freshly barbecued kebabs. Are you a pig?”

"You just need to rest, I'll get you water now." I smiled too and brought my mouth closer to his ears then I mustered enough energy to talk. "You smell like paint, and I like the smell." A small smile spread across his face as he reassured me once again. Curiosity got the better of me," my name is Tiffany, what is your name?"