Sexy Furries Novels & Stories

Her coiled areolas were pink and seemed to invite Lucas to suck on them. "Oh, dear. Suck it," sighed Luna Lee, calling out. Puffing out boobs to give the effect of a bigger bulge at the same time so that Lucas can act quickly. But because he was still dumbfounded by the beautiful scene before him, a sight that Lucas could usually only see through a blue film, Lucas was stunned for a moment. When he woke from his daydreams, he smiled ear to ear. Staring at Luna Lee who nodded as if giving approval. Lucas didn't expect this shy girl to be so wild when she was horny.

“Harder. Show them how much I can take.” Kade growled and gave it to him. He pounded fast and rough, one hand gripping Jace’s hip, the other reaching around to stroke his cock. The packs moved closer, eyes wide, cocks hardening as they watched their leaders fuck in the open. Fur started to sprout on both alphas. The shift pulled at them. Jace’s claws dug into the dirt. His ears lengthened. Kade’s shoulders broadened even more, muscles bulging as partial fur covered his chest and arms.

she moans while squirming on my box. "Control yourself, Sarah. The whole clan already knows what a slut you are," Richard, our elder brother, hollers from the living room. I let out a hearty giggle, "He isn't wrong." She glares at me and throws a pillow my way but the aim is really off so it lands at my feet. She scoffs and walks out of my room, probably to go terrorize our brother. Lycans are naturally sexual creatures, so we are more in tune with our carnal desires than most. Unlike the mythical werewolves, we do not have soulmates. We do not have the one who was made to complete us.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

Blood sprayed in dark arcs that caught the strange, too-bright moonlight and glittered like spilled ink. The Crimson Claw pack was smaller but fiercer, red-brown fur flashing like embers. They fought dirty: going for throats, hamstrings, eyes. One of them, a lean female with white streaks on her flanks, leapt onto the back of a Silverfang warrior and clamped her jaws around his neck. He thrashed, yelped once, went still.

Static energy erupted. Seara’s vision blurred, replaced by an image so vivid she could almost smell the scent of wet earth. In that vision, a female Lycan with silver-gray fur was running through a blizzard. On her back, a small child wrapped in thick cloth clung tightly to the wolf’s neck. Behind them, a pack of black Lycans with bloodthirsty red eyes pursued them relentlessly. They managed to reach a hidden cave behind a frozen waterfall. The female Lycan shifted into a beautiful woman with eyes exactly like Seara’s. She was gasping for breath, her body covered in lacerations.

I will let her get away with a lot, but never that. A human female might find what I am about to do offensive. But since Selene isn’t just a werewolf but has mated with one, she knows sexuality isn’t something that is considered dirty or wrong. In fact, it reveals how close mates are to each other. Males and females that are mated are known to be hands-on, maintaining constant physical contact, and are often unable to keep their hands to themselves.

“Do you know how slick you are?” He slid himself slowly out of me. Gliding smoothly and building a delicious friction that made me resent him all the more. “You she-wolves. You growl and snarl and run when you can but once you’re mounted. You’re all heat and sensuality. There’s nothing more appealing than a she-wolf in all of Ferus.” That made a betraying little thrill run up over my skin. Making it bump traitorously. “Humans can be quite pleasing for a little humping.” I said acidly.

His eyes traveled down my body and he snickered. "Nice outfit," he laughed. "I could take it all off and prance about in the nude. Werewolves have little modesty, and Lycans have even less. Maybe Faelon would enjoy me prancing around bare," I growled sourly. Lucian grunted, "In hell, demons are always nude due to the heat. I highly doubt that your nudity would phase him." "Perhaps I should check?" I questioned sourly and started to remove my knots. Lucian's clawed hand grabbed mine and he shook his head. Pleased with his reaction I turned and continued walking. I could hear him stomping after me.

Only when Isabella found her release would he grant himself his own. The aroma created by their bodies rubbing together filled his nostrils and brought his movements to a more and more frantic pace. Had she still been human she would have perceived his movements as a mere blur, and the wildness with which he drove into her would have injured her delicate female flesh. But now she had no such limitations. She reacted to him in the same out of control way. Her fingernails had turned into claws and were digging deep into his back, while her hips slammed into him with unrestrained need.