Toothless Growl Novels & Stories

He growls. “Right... Here?”

Again she did it, and again I felt electricity ravage its way through me. She took her tongue and swirled it around my erection before sinking her mouth onto it. An involuntary growl made its way past my lips. She raised her head, removing her lips with a slight popping noise as she looked up at me. She swiped her tongue across it again, and I needed air like I’ve never needed it…literally. Again she sank her mouth onto me. I watched as she bobbed her head once, twice, three times before looking up at me. Another growl crawled its way passed my lips. Lifting her mouth, she stroked me.

the mental images his rough jaw plagued her with. Then, he growled. Not a menacing kind of growl that made her recoil, but an appreciative noise, a sound a dog might make when you found just the right spot to scratch. She couldn't help her smile and slowly let her fingertips graze over the scruff long his chin and jaw. He actually closed his eyes and pressed himself into her a little more. How adorable...

It’s a torn metal sound that makes the roaches in the corners re-think their life choices. He crawls toward me between waves, eyes too wide, sweat plastering hair to his forehead. “Holl,” he says, voice flipping between man and monster. “Holl, you did this. You left. You—” The rest of the sentence drowns in a growl that doesn’t belong to him. He jerks back, panting. His pupils have eaten the brown.

She twist my ankle and squash harder my jaw. I chuckle slightly pained. Her actions are tickle's on my skin. "How'd you figure out?" I respond with a question. I groan afterwards. Her tight beta grip really squashes my jaw. Pretty impressive and effective. Am barely speaking. My voice is closely lost. She growl at me. Her royal beta eyes glows. They threaten me. Deadly fans replace her tooth. Claws gladly decorate her fingers. She's enraged so welcomes her beast. Am certain she's wise and no dumb ass.

They can easily tear and eat any animal. Her jaw aches as if it had been forcefully opened for a long time. Her tongue feels swollen and rough, as lingual papillae begin to grow on it. She finds it difficult to swallow and speak. Her ears move from the side of her face to her head, becoming round and pointed, covered with black fur. Sounds become louder than before, as if they are close to everything below water and far away. She hears a constant ringing deep within her ears. Her walking speed increases to 30 ft.

Just one choice to make. I nudged him away and said, "Hey, back off, you jerk." He paused to collect himself, his frustration building. The fact that I had interrupted him clearly annoyed him. I was in control now, and it really got under his skin. As he adjusted his pants, his expression twisted into something familiar. His teeth elongated, dripping with saliva, and his eyes glowed a menacing red. He let out a fierce growl.

He whispered, biting his lips. "Fuck you." I growled out. "Gladly," he replied, biting his lower lips as his eyes roved over me. ********

A guttural growl ripped out of my throat before I could choke it down. I tore my mouth from hers, stumbling back so quickly she gasped. My hands shot to my face as I felt the sharp sting of my fangs tearing through, my jaw aching with the force of them breaking free. “No…” I rasped, but the word came out distorted, more snarl than sound. Her eyes widened. “What’s wrong?” “Stay back.” My voice was no longer mine. It was deep, guttural, the beast’s echo woven into it.

He growls deep from his chest. Then she has his full six-seven inches filling her mouth. He grinds on his teeth utters a few strangled words underneath his breath. "God, yes, baby." She gently bites down on the tip of his throbbing head. Her skillful tongue dance around the tip of his pulsating head. With each flick, she sends sensations that have his toes curling and his ass squirming against the wall. She nips and nibbles; he is growing harder with every glorious movement she makes.