Snuggles Struggles Novels & Stories

He cut me off, my heart skipped a beat “You know it’s weird that you are letting me touch you” he said Oh no, is he going to find out? Please not yet. “I---I am trying here. Don’t make it obvious and awkward” I said stuttering He chuckled “Okay, let’s just be like this for a while then we go out and find out how to fix this problem” I nodded and we both snuggle in each other’s arms. ------

It meant it would take us longer to get to the other side, but we needed the time to get used to the slings. The person who had most problems was Flossie. She would get it whizzing around her head and then be unable to get it to stop. She would try to fling the stone out, but after failing a couple of times and nearly ‘lamping’ herself (as she put it), she would start squealing and try to run away from the strap whirling overhead, even though it was attached to her hand. Or she would release the whole thing, sending the sling flying off into the distance. And then we’d spend ten minutes looking for it in the undergrowth.

Selene bowed her head and faded from sight. I suggested, "We should see how the pups are doing." We went to them, and we could hear their bones starting to break and rearrange themselves. I stated, "I think I'm going to be sick." and ran to the bathroom. I emptied the contents of my stomach into the toilet. I brushed my teeth and went back to my pups. They were both trying to grow fur and their fingernails were trying to elongate into claws. I felt so helpless as I watched my babies suffer. I knew there was nothing I could do.

“I miss that… Can we be intimate tonight?” “As much as I want to say absolutely, is that really a good idea? I don’t want to deplete your already low energy levels, Kay.” Conor replied as Alexander grunted in his sleep. We watched our cute baby try to roll over in Conor’s arms “Ah…” He sighed sadly. “Stop growing Alexander. I want to cuddle and snuggle you, but you keep trying to grow up. It’s making me depressed.” “I totally understand.” I whispered in agreement. “Stop growing pumpkin…. Let us cuddle and love you as much as we can…” I snuggled up to Conor and fell asleep hugging him and the baby.

I just laid there unsure what to do or say. "I'm okay",I say not knowing what else to say. I don't move to snuggle with him because he may get nasty again. "I've been a fucking fool with you. I swear I won't ever take you like that ever again",He says laying us down to snuggle. I feel myself stiffen as he snuggles me and rubs my back gently. Will he stay this nice? Is he doing this to get pups?

Weasel said. "Dad, I'm a lady! Not a skunk!" Snow said and snuggled against him. Mr. Weasel turned back at me and said, "Human woman! Thank you for your food! We have to go now! You can hug me!" I bent down and picked him and his daughter up then held their long bodies in my arms. I've got two fluffy little creatures in my arms. I must be the happiest person in the world! I thought to myself as I stroked my face against their soft fur.

He managed to stutter while trying to catch his breath. “Get up if you can.” Fang mocked him. “What is all the commotion about? Your shouts could be heard all over the pack estate.” Snow marched in, looking pissed off. “Hugo?” “This- this lunatic attacked me.” Hugo turned his back to show Snow where Fang had attacked him. It was bleeding badly. “He also tried to strangle me.” Snow turned to Fang who was still being pinned down. “What do you have to say for yourself?” “Guess we can say your training is working on me.” Fang smiled wickedly.

he said with a comically serious face. I nudged his shoulder gently. “You are…” “Handsome, charming, and just a little bit annoying?” “You forgot one.” “What?” “Delusional.” Hugo chuckled, then swiftly sat up and began rolling a lump of snow in his hands. “Alright, before we insult each other again, I’ve got one last idea for today.” “If this involves snow going down my shirt, I’m out.” “Relax. No more attacks. This time, we make a Snowman Couple.”

When he slowed down, he noticed that both Carlie and he were having trouble catching their breath. But they weren't the only ones, the other four in the bunk house were just as bad. Each of them shared an orgasm as a group. It was a long time before any of them could speak. Carlie reached over and held her daughter's hand as they bonded. The first ones to move were snake and Carlie. They rolled together and hugged each other close in peaceful bliss. About fifteen minutes later snake asked, "Is anyone else going to shower with us."

Darian accidentally launched his into the bushes. Solana had shifted back into Serenya, now wrapped in a light blanket and sitting quietly beside Cheyenne, who was tossing popcorn at Gunner like it was a sport. “You did good today,” Cheyenne said, glancing her way. “Miss Wiggles was a hit.” “Do not call her that.” “Oh, it’s too late. I’m getting her a monogrammed saddle.” Serenya chuckled, and something warm filled her chest. Maybe it was the fire. Maybe it was this found-family feeling she didn’t realize she’d needed so badly.