Rika Furude Novels & Stories

“- Ahhhh that’s it, go on, don’t stop, fuck me harder, harder! - Ah, you filthy bitch, I am going to cum! - Not yet! Fuck me, you son of a bitch! Harder! Do not stop! - Yeah, yeah, yeah… - I am close, go as fast as you can! - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… - Mmmmm…. aaaaaaaahhhhh…. I am done.” My name is Andrea and I am the Futanari queen, the goddess of sex, and whomever I choose is my submissive bitch. I go to the bar where you can ask for any drink your heart desires. The bartender is a beautiful siren with beautiful blue eyes and red hair. I ask for two shots of tequila and three slices of lemon, drink it fast, and go on to the dance floor.

Furo skillfully skinned the squirrel that Gasher had caught earlier, removing the fur in one swift motion. He then proceeded to gut and clean the animal, removing its internal organs with ease. Once he finished preparing the squirrel, he impaled it on a wooden stick and held it over the fire. As the squirrel slowly roasted over the flames, Furo made sure to turn it regularly, ensuring that it cooked evenly on all sides. The aroma of the roasting meat filled the air, making Zen's mouth water. He couldn't wait to taste the juicy meat that Furo was cooking.

They smiled in awe when Furry suddenly changed color. “It’s a girl, guys. This is Furry,” I said with a smile. Suddenly, Furry shone brightly and stunned everyone when it transformed into a beautiful girl. Her dress is strange. The color of her dress is also changing and there are glitters everywhere. She was glowing like a fairy or something. “Woah...” the group muttered in awe and was stunned for a moment. Furry smiled and then looked at me with enthusiasm. I was surprised when she hugged me.

I'm putting on sneakers so there is no need for change of shoes, folding the used clothes, I return them back inside Fur. " Oh yes, one more thing", I touched Fur, "I need a scarf please, a black one". It shimmered and shooked. Then it opened, picking up the scarf I wrapped it around my head like a turban, covering my nose with the end piece , I look like an Arabian in the desert. Should be enough disguise in case one of those spies Mr healer man says reports to that asshole 'kulmar', Standing up to approach the batender, he looks like catman a little bit human-like, two hands, two legs and so on.

Narfi raised an eyebrow. She sighed in defeat, "Fine! She has pearl white fur that is as lustrous as her mate's and em.... what was it?" she touched her chin, trying to recollect what she was forgetting. A while later she gave an answer. "Yes, she had pearl river grey eyes. She's a rare one. Never seen any wolf like it." He nodded, "Okay. So, has she entered the ring yet?"

Alyse gasped, running her fingers through the hair, “I’ve never felt wolf fur this soft before” she exclaimed. Hina smiled at her and then turned her gaze to me. I brushed my fingers through the long grey fur and was taken aback. It felt soft and smooth like a golden retriever puppy’s hair. I hadn’t realised a smile crept onto my face as I watched my fingers glide through the fur. “See, delectable, isn’t it?” she voiced. I don’t know if it’s still the heat from my almost sex with Alyse or something else, but something about Hina on this fur and in that dress was sending shivers down my spine.

Or so I thought. I turned my back on him, ready to tell him it was over and finish the job when I heard the screaming of a pained man. Turning I see Farid pulling the swords from his body and he begins to shift. His wolf was large and brown, with ratty-looking fur. All teeth and claws as he pounces toward me.

came his only reply and she mouthed a thank you before walking out of the office briskly lest he changed his mind. She kept drawing the length of her gown down as they walked into the hotel. Aurora was dressed in a pair of black short gown and she had a white wig on her hair while the make up on her face was heavy, right now she looked like a hot seductress who was going to be an interpreter. Why did Bigfoot make her do this anyways? She felt so lost and uncomfortable. “Hello” she greeted as she walked in front of the door, the guards standing there inspected her from head to toe before nodding and she entered inside and she wished she had not.

Their fur is red-striped with blue eyeballs. Whenever anyone asks, the Anindira family will answer that they are from the Siberian Husky breed with unique fur. In the neighborhood where Anindira lives, Arwan and Farrell have lots of fans, but also lots of enemies. Those who already have their own pets tend to avoid Arwan and Farrell. As animals, they have an instinct to avoid the Wolf duo, which is considered dangerous, a predator. The pets will go crazy in front of Arwan and Farrell, they will trouble their masters, because they will run away following their instincts.

Alyse gasped, running her fingers through the hair, “I’ve never felt wolf fur this soft before” she exclaimed. Hina smiled at her and then turned her gaze to me. I brushed my fingers through the long grey fur and was taken aback. It felt soft and smooth like a golden retriever puppy’s hair. I hadn’t realised a smile crept onto my face as I watched my fingers glide through the fur. “See, delectable isn’t it?” she voiced. I don’t know if it’s still the heat from my almost sex with Alyse or something else, but something about Hina on this fur and in that dress was sending shivers down my spine.