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Blood & Carrots - Silverpaw Ep. 01

by GCStargazer on Oct 6, 2020
NonHuman

(Author Notes:) Welcome to Blood & Carrots: Silverpaw. There are a few things we should get out of the way before you continue into this serial; First and foremost, this is a SEQUEL to my first series. If you have not read it yet, seriously, close this and go do so now. This story assumes you are a returning reader, and you will be thoroughly confused by t...

Torture By Feather

by nadia603000 on Mar 30, 2020
BDSM

Last month I finally finished high school, and for a graduation present mom got me my own apartment -- lease paid -- and gave me a generous budget to furnish it. She found me one in Mobile, downtown on Dauphin Street, two blocks from her "spare apartment." While we live across the bay in Baldwin County, mom has kept that apartment for several years just to p...

Furry Dating Sim

by Teddybear12 on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

You slowly open your eyes to the sound of obnoxious ringing. You look at the source of the noise to see your phone on the dresser, buzzing and ringing. You reach over, press snooze and then roll onto your back. You stare at your ceiling for a while, not wanting to get up, but not being able to go back to sleep. Your restlessness makes you sit up in bed and l...

Furry Hills Crescent Ch. 02

by MaxingMollz on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"Get off of me!" I yell again. I try to move my head away from him and wiggle my body out from underneath him but he just holds me tighter, still smelling me. All the wiggling only managed to make me very aware of the huge bulge in the front of his shorts and now I'm starting to panic. "Please get off!" I'm almost begging. Tears are coming to my eyes but I...

Furry Hills Crescent Ch. 01

by MaxingMollz on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Growing up I had a pretty normal childhood. As normal as you can get growing up in a town full of werewolves. Yep, that's right. Werewolves. It's not as weird as it sounds, I promise you. I grew up with my siblings and my parents who all had their first transformations at fourteen like all the other werewolves. They all hoped I would have mine as well. Alas,...

The Phaedrah Chronicles Ch. 4

by Furry Darkpaw on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Walking along the trail the next moonrise with Silas was awkward and the conversation was forced. The light spilled out over the lightly forested countryside and even cast our shadows out before us as we clipped along in silence, giving up with the talk and concentrating on making distance. The lovemaking we shared that morning weighed heavily upon my mind a...

The Phaedrah Chronicles Ch. 5

by Furry Darkpaw on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

I awoke to a throbbing headache and dying embers of a campfire surrounded by furry bodies. The smell of genus felis hung thick in the air, making my nostrils twitch and my heart race. It was a dire predicament, indeed, for a dog like me. I sighed and resigned myself to quietly surveying my situation. The huge panther that had knocked me unconscious was lying...

The Phaedrah Chronicles Ch. 3

by Furry Darkpaw on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I woke up, the light of the morning sun warming the fur of my face. The scent of lilac and musk tickled my sensitive nostrils. I stretched out underneath the soft coverlet and hugged my pillow closely, pricking up my ears and listening for sounds of any nearby activity. I caught the faint murmur of voices below me and recognized them as belonging to my two n...

The Phaedrah Chronicles Ch. 1

by Furry Darkpaw on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Night is falling in the Realms. The evening, though heralding darkness, is colorful. The rosy-purple hues of the sky just beginning to give over to the deeper indigoes and blues of night. Autumn reflects off of the trees that are lit by a small, cozy campfire. The reds, yellows and golds of the leaves winking merrily in the flickering firelight. The camp is...

The Phaedrah Chronicles Ch. 2

by Furry Darkpaw on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

So I look like a dog…I'm getting used to the stares. My name is..er….was… Brian Murdoch. I was once a software designer in Midwest USA. After my human body was destroyed in an SUV accident a while back, I woke up from a deep sleep in the middle of this strange forest. I now inhabit a hermaphroditic, 5' 2", buxom body with golden brown fur. And some of the st...