What If I Had Animal Ears Novels & Stories

He immediately looked down to see what animal, insect, or grasshopper appeared in his path. He immediately saw a white creature with large ears, red eyes, and a round tail when he bowed down. The thing would have been cute if it hadn’t just surprised him. He just let the creature go on its way because it might bite him when he touches it. He might get rabies, and then he will eventually become a zombie. Also, its eyes looked red, maybe because it lacked sleep.

I imagined the deadly grin on his face as he chuckled wildly. My ear? He wanted to cut off my ear the same way he cut off my toe? A wave of panic rushed over me as I cringed at the thought of losing one of my ears to the rogue beast. “Please,” my voice trembled as I free my jaw from his grip, “please, not my ear. Please don't take out my ear.” I trembled in fear, crawling away from him in fear he might truly take out my ear if I remained seated in front of him.

she says pointing to the base of my back, where a tail would be if I was naturally a half-bred wolf. "And permanent ears, right here," she says kissing the top of my head, she's going to transform me into a real pet! My eyes went wild, I saw a tv show about these before, when the masters are rich enough to transform the pet for real, to give them permanent functional ears and tail, the pet in the show said that they are the happiest, it feels more real for them, but then papa caught me watching the show and I was sent to the corner, I don't know much more about this procedure.

I guess my entire face showed how pissed I was about things not going my way. "Because I wanted to celebrate at the ball, like F-U Audon..." I said, and he laughed hysterically. "I am sure our people want to hear that one..." Al laughed, and I rolled my eyes. "Of course, their robes would fall open if they heard their queen cursing," I said, and he nodded. Their pristine straight hair would curl," I added, and he laughed. Their milky white skins would turn tan," I chuckled, and he was now almost crying and laughing. And last but not least, their pointy ears would round up like normal humans," I joked, and he nodded.

That included beating me up, apparently. I strained my ears, remembering a half-forgotten moment from school when one of my friends had told me, very seriously, that opening your mouth and closing your eyes helped you to hear. We’d all laughed – we were werewolves, after all, not humans with their useless ears. Now, I didn’t find it quite so funny – and I found myself squeezing my eyes shut tight and parting my lips, feeling both foolish and hopeful all at once.

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.

A few hours later, Jack stared into the mirror looking at a completely different person. His face had been cleanly shaven. His hair was short cropped on the sides and longer on the top. It had been dyed a light brown with blonde patches in it. The biggest change was his newly pointed ears made using synthetic cartilage. It was supposed to be reversible, but it looked pretty permeant to him. His normally steel blue-grey eyes gleamed back green.

All she knew was that she was now truly blood-related to Aslan and Lev. Her gaze drifted to the two men watching her closely. She studied Aslan’s ears first, finding them familiar and normal, then moved to Lev. A small pout formed before she looked back at the mirror. “Am I going to be a lion now?” she asked softly, licking her lips. Aslan and Lev exchanged a glance, neither of them able to answer. Aslan, in particular, was confused. He knew his daughter would develop wings. That much was certain. But the pointed ears puzzled him. He could think of several beasts with that trait, but none that retained human skin without fur.

If you keep chirping like that, you won’t find a mate. [How do I become aloof?] Kingsley the Monkey asked. [Get a lip piercing.] Someone joked.

From my new vantage point, I could see his ears go red. "I never imagined you'd be so shy. I guess it doesn't show much when your ears are soft and fluffy." I pinched his ear, lightly. It was blisteringly hot. "If you don't like my animal ears, I can keep them like this whenever I'm with you," Isaiah promised, earnestly. The disappointment in his voice was clear. "Who said I don't like them?" I was a little taken aback. "This is the first time you've touched my ears. You never touched them when they were furry."