My name is Lucy Scarlette. I have red hair, green eyes, B-cup breasts, and I stand about 5'9. I like to run around the neighborhood on frequent occassion to stay in shape. In my world, furry people are a thing, though we usually call them exotics. It wasn't uncommon for them to be sold as slaves or servants. I had recently inherited a business from a now dea...
Author's note: I know, I know - it doesn't seem much like a 'Part Two'. It will in the end, and all of these "One Night..." stories should work just as well on their own as they do in the series. Thanks for reading. - - - "There sure are a lot of people out tonight considering it's balls-ass cold." "Balls-ass cold. That's a lovely turn of phrase. Who fuck...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 14. PS. If anyone wants to volunteer to be my editor, please give a shout. I have struck out with the volunteers listed within this website. Welcome to a new beginning for the Pride. Its time now for the Pride to settle down and grow roots and wings Its time for separate communities to come togethe...
You feel the touch of fur on your arm. The long, soft hair gently caressing your skin sends a chill up your spine. The delightful sensation causes your body to tense up and pull against the ropes that bind you. "Relax, Amélie!" says the voice from behind you. "Concentrate on the fur!" The soft, chinchilla fur blindfold covering your face prevents you from...
Welcome to the furry world please select a time to be in. First High Tail Hall. A pub in the woods with small rooms for guest or "customers" to stay the night. Also a strip club below the pub where anything is allowed. In these woods you can hear moans in the moonlight. Second High Tail Hall. On a Private island and allows very few people. This Isl...
"Jamika girl I can't wait to get inside this party. When I get in here, I'm going to get my first drink, get drunk, and dance my ass off. Hell I deserve it!" Tamara Dee said standing in line with her best friend, Jamika Debarge. Jamika rolled her eyes. "You mean get drunk and get raped?" Tamara gave Jamika a playful shove. "You know what? You need to rela...
Waking up to loud banging on your front door was not how you planned on starting the day. As a matter of fact, your throbbing headache demanded retribution on the poor soul who decided they desperately needed your attention. Storming down the stairs of your moderately sized cottage(hey, being the kings bastard came with a few perks), and up to your front doo...
The sun barely began to poke up from between the Mitzger Building and the Laylaeux towers, the two largest skyscrapers in the city which you apartment building was directly west from. The faint, royal purple sky began to bleed over into orange as that dastardly sun officially drew your weekend to a close. That damn sun was always ruining your sleep schedule,...
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...
Note from the Author: This next chapter in this rather twisted tale is a bit more bestial than the first. Though his eyes did open first, Jacob's keen sense of smell became the first of his senses to register anything of interest. Bacon, he thought. I smell Bacon. Almost immediately a wry grin crossed his tired face as he reminded himself of a dog treat com...