Kurama Full Body Novels & Stories

Nya commanded, and a second later, a transformation began in the warrior. Starting at the bottom of his feet, gray rock began to take the place of his boots, climbing up his pant legs, up his torso, and his arms. His head was the last to change. His face froze in horror as he realized what was happening. Only a clipped, “N-!” left his lips as he tried to protest but wasn’t allowed to.

I couldn't tell if the massive frame was because of its muscles or the load of fur. I kept my hands on her shoulders to keep her away from the cage. The animal had his back on us, probably sleeping, but it was so huge we could see its body heaving despite the thick, silky fur. I frowned as I stared at it. Anya looked up at me and my hair. "That's almost the same color as yours," she pointed out. Almost. The furs were grey and white, like the body couldn't decide which color to take, so it took both. It actually reminded me of the Siberian wolves from movies.

Then she reaches forward and crouches against the ground and suddenly it happens. The hairs on my arms stood tall as I heard the snapping and rearranging of bones in Gemma’s body. It looked so unnatural but at the same time so natural and couldn’t look away as her body elongated and dark brown hair sprouted over her body. Her hands became paws with long claws and her mouth changed into a snout. A tail grew and the only thing ‘Gemma-like’ was her eyes which still remained a sharp bluish-grey. My jaw dropped in awe as the wolf approached me slowly as if not to scare me.

For all I know, it might open and gobble me anytime while I sit comfortably in it. However I admit, the appearance was alluring. It looks like a small couch, a red one with plenty of yellow and blue circles decorated in its head. The body was certainly like mushroom but rounder and stronger. It was also rooted to the ground firmly that it never swayed. Just the head moves when sitted upon. Yamiko tapped the other one beside him. Slowly, I touched its head. It's actually soft. And when I rested my lower body in it, its softer than I expected.

It's never enough. The moon is almost full, so the entire forest is bathed in moonlight and it looks so beautiful. I shrug my robe off as he shifts. His wolf is magnificent, he's huge with fur almost as black as Tamisra's, brown eyes and huge paws could easily crush my head. I walk up to him and run my fingers through his fur and kiss his big head. He rubs against me and licks my stomach while I giggle.

“Do you have no appetite, pup? Valera shouldn’t see you hesitating to eat the meal she so meticulously prepared” I raise my head, peering across to see him. This time, I don’t pay attention to his suction orbs. A glossy mane of curly black hair that flows down the back, skin so pale and white as if he’s with a terminal illness, and very wide and broad shoulders beneath the black sweatshirt he wears. He has such long lashes and his lips- Stop it, Himari.

Bartolo and Mala were both in their chimaera mode and looked nothing like they usually do. Bartolo had a larger body that was covered in thick white fur. His feet were like a cat’s with huge and sharp claws. He had two right arms but still one left arm that was all muscular. His third arm was scaly while the other arms were also covered in white fur. He had one horn growing from his forehead like a demon’s. And his eyes were black with red irises.

Elijah blinked, turning the screen to me. It was still open to the picture of her wearing a red kimono worn in a way that showcased her large breasts, and the way she was sitting, her left leg was exposed up to about mid-thigh. “Yep. That’s Granny Yūri in her prime.” I waggled my eyebrows. “So our Riko gets her sex appeal from her.” he nodded.

beat followed by another, even though she pulled him, laying him on the couch, legs spread freeing his arms. Even so, when Kurama had no strength, still moaning with a last orgasm in which his cock squirted towards the mat, with his legs spread, in which his hole stretched, contracted and pulsated, in which he gave four squirts from inside of his semen that soiled the sofa and splashed away towards the other sofa and the rug.

Her muscles and joints relaxed and then they snapped and popped as her body shifted. Her head felt like it was being cracked open like an egg as it changed shape. Her fingers became claws as her feet also shifted. Her back arched up and her spine extended into a tail. Shaking her body a beautiful mocha colored coat of fur rippled with golden caramel highlights. She took a deep breath through her nose and was assaulted with scents. Shaking her head to clear it, she took a hesitant step backwards.