Withered Toy Foxy Novels & Stories

Carrie is already at the front door, fumbling with the knob, which refuses to turn, only it’s nothing except rust on the bolt and when she twists again, hard, the door flies open, blessed sunlight bursting through. Carrie unlocks the passenger door of the mini-car and throws herself across the seats, followed by Trent. He barely manages to pull his feet inside before she twists the key, hits the gas, and veers into the road, almost sideswiping a delivery van. As he slams his door, Trent glances out the rear window. Angry Fox appears in the warehouse doorway, sans pants and flopping meatily, black plastic eyes gleaming in the sun. Angry Fox makes a pistol sign with his big white paw and mimes

Hunter youth Zhang Fan recognized the five beasts. The five Ominous Beasts were called Foxy Wolf Beasts. They were a hybrid of ferocious fox and wolf. Their bloodline was not pure, leading to their limited demonic power. They were in large quantities and were slightly stronger than normal wild beasts. Moreover, they usually hunt in groups. Judging from their sizes, they were not fully grown yet. Usually, a beast's level could be distinguished by its Demon Aura.

He changed his dirty clothes and looked clean which makes him recognizably young but his husky voice doesn’t match his face. “I want you to release the white fox,” Niffa said. “White fox? Where? I never command anyone to hunt, Merfoy said it’s forbidden,” Therens said. “It wasn’t you, it was Goryo’s friends who hunt them.” Niffa and Therens approach the gate and saw the fox man trying to break the huge cage. “Hey, let me help,” Niffa flamed up the steel and melted it, but all of a sudden the white fox jump in front of her and leave a deep scratch on her shoulder area.

This time, they did it together. “Argh,” I breathed out as my body shook. Having them in both of my holes was quite different compared to having them in my cunt at once. Though I was still uncomfortable, it felt good. So freaking good. It wasn't even supposed to feel that way. Fred threw his head back in laughter. “I think we got the right pet, brother. This toy seems to love pain, just like we do. I guess it's time for us to use our toys on her.”

A low, terrifying growl rumbled from his throat. "I won't let you leave! No matter what happens, I won't let you go!" Draco had rested his wolf head in my lap countless times, and I had loved his warmth. But now, I felt nothing but raw terror looking at his enormous wolf head drawing near. I finally understood that Draco's gentleness existed only because I was his pet and a delicate plaything that needed careful handling. The moment I slipped out of his control, he would easily tear me apart or force me back onto the toy shelf with strength no human could resist.

Foxy was having tea with Philip, smiling brightly as she did. “So, this is tea made by humans. It smells pretty good. I wonder what it tastes like.” Foxy swallowed the tea in one gulp. Since tea leaves were quite precious, Foxy knew that she was in for a treat. After drinking the tea, Foxy was shocked to find some changes in her body and felt that she had become stronger. At this time, Aslan rushed over anxiously, staring at Philip in disbelief. “Philip, guess what I just heard?”

It's so unnecessary, but whatever, I'll oblige his ego this once. "Looks like we didn't chase you off fully." The wolf is all jokes, huh? He chuckles like it's one, but we all know he isn't joking at all. I shrug. "I'm like a cat. I got nine lives." "Aren't you a fox though?" Misty asks. Yes, Capt. Obvious, I'm indeed a fox. My sarcastic remark is on the tip of my tongue when Maverick pierces me with a warning look. I swallow down those words regrettably. I take a deep breath like Maverick did and then I release it.

Areena Areena opened her eyes slowly, her face facing the window as the sun kissed her face making it hard to adjust her eyes to her light. She sucked her head in Foxy tummy– her orange plushie with cat face. "Morning Foxy." She inhaled the orange and sandalwood scent from Fluffy, the zesty citrus scent soothing her. "It's gonna be a great weeeeeekend." She squealed, jerked her head up while sitting down on the bed then fell into the plushie again.

A personal dare for the Fox Council. “Did you miss me?” I taunted. “Vienna Fox.” The leading male spit out as he judged me from the ground. Disgust washed over their faces when they looked at me. It only made my grin widen. “Oritheo.” I gave him a sickening sweet smile. The kind of grin that had any normal enemy running for the hills. “It’s been awhile.” The fat fox, Nile’s silver eyes turned to slits. “Not long enough.”

Toby opened his mouth, ready to ask an inappropriate question, but when he caught my murderous look, he immediately closed it back. “If even one of you says anything about my appearance and last night, I will kill that suicide bomber,” Fox warned grimly. “Come out, no one will say anything.” I threw another warning glance at Toby. The fox looked around in surprise at the place of her nightly stay. - Why am I here? - Let's talk at home. Now, would you like to ride your pet? She didn't have time to answer. I picked up a couple in my arms and, transforming on the run, rushed home.