Kurama Full Body Novels & Stories

"Aa, not here, ah." "It's okay, Honey. It's more fun," said Doni. "You are naughty! Later someone will see. Shame!" Kumara said frantically. She ran to their room. Doni followed into the room. On the bed, Kumara was waiting for him. Still wearing expensive branded underwear. Doni smiled because the lilac-colored bra with the half-cup looks very harmonious on Kumara's sexy body. She was slender with flat abs, but not skinny. Kumara has a pair of caecal thighs and a full, round chest. Men's dreams include Doni.

Morgana sat astride Kuraokami as he landed confidently, phasing straight into human skin and catching her in his arms as he strode forward to greet the others that were preparing to fight alongside them. 'Is it wrong to be turned on by the fact that you carry me everywhere?' The Seductress asked via their mind link, and Kuraokami raised an eyebrow, retorting 'Is it wrong to want to fuck you right here in front of them all so they know you belong to me?' As he nibbled on the inside of her neck, causing a tidal wave of desire to wash through her body despite her efforts to mask it. Takaokami and Kuramitsuha growled possessively, swiftly stalking alongside their brother and laying hands on thei

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

I led Winter into the woods, finding a secluded spot, and patiently waited for her to shift. Observing her quietly, I marvelled as she gracefully removed her clothes and transformed into her wolf form, the elegant and beautiful Kira. Her fur, a soothing beige, looked incredibly soft and abundant, setting her apart from the typical appearance of a wolf. It gave her an air of gentleness and fragility, but I knew better than to underestimate her; as a gamma, Kira possessed strength and resilience.

The main room was large, but the hole in the floor took up a large portion of it. Aries looked up and his eyes were black like his wolf’s. Jorogumo was up on the ceiling and was hissing and spitting in rage. Half her nest was now destroyed in a matter of minutes with that fire. Fire she was very susceptible to. Jorogumo had the head and torso of a woman, but the lower body of an eight legged spider. Her legs were huge, shiny and black. Her lower body a swirling pattern of red and yellow.

She hissed with an eye roll before moving to undress herself. "What are you doing? They're watching you!" Damien hissed in a low tone, wondering why she'd undress herself knowing fully well she was being watched. Kira ignores him and pulls off her oversized t-shirt and her shorts. "They're ready to attack you fool! Stop talking and change already." She hissed at him before switching immediately. Unlike many regular wolves, her wolf had pure white fur and she wasn't just any type of wolf but an Eurasia, also known as the Kazakhstan with pure white fur that sometimes looked like it had a thick grey on it.

Mukura shouts asking from within the cave after seeing that Gwanhoya is still in the same pose at the same spot she left her perceiving her as a shadow. “No, not really, I need not sleep nor drink to survive like a normal human being anymore! And now that my body merger is complete! I nothing in this world will be able to stop me!” Escaping the darkness of the cave and coming into the light, Mukura comes face to face with a monster of a variety she has never seen before. What has she consorted with? The skin now scarlet with black stripes, with nails like an eagle’s talons, at her back two openings like wounds but with no blood or insides showing, wearing an ancient armour and a stuff in her

I almost shouted at Kamron while he tried shushing me. He grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me to look him in the eyes. “This is normal in my family,” he said. I was stunned. Was he saying what I thought he was saying? Silence filled the air and we looked back at Mina and Kimia. Kimia was cradling a young wolf. Her pelt was gray with flecks of white on her stomach and around her mouth. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was beginning to slow. Kimia petted her and made shushing sounds between soothing comments.

Mira gushed, sparing a second to make sure Joey was nowhere within hearing distance. I leaned in to her as well. “Yea.” “What does he look like?” She challenged me. Ookay, weirdo alert. “He has black fur, small white patches on his face and tail. His left paw is burnt.” I recited as I held her eye. “You got the gift! That’s so cool.” What the heck was she rambling on about now? Was everyone in this place wacko? “Why is that weird dude acting like he can’t?” I asked the safest of alll questions I could think to ask without offending her.

Followed by the unmistakable growl of a Urekai beast. Someone was running solo? Another twig snapped. A hinge creaked. I rose and moved towards the sound. Rounding the corner, I froze at the Urekai beast stood before me. Large. This beast was enormous. Seven feet tall on his hind legs, larger than most. His head and shoulders were covered in a thick black mane cascading down in untamed waves. His bronze body was bare and powerful, broad pectorals outlined under dense fur. His massive, corded thighs were wrapped in soft hide.