Living as a Lycanthrope ch. 5
Arther shuddered and moaned against the bathroom wall as the werewolf mated his big bear rear, the werewolf's doggy cock moving in and out of the bear's ass going all the way up to the knot each time as the werewolf plowed the big bear.
Living as a Lycanthrope ch 4
#4 of living as a lycanthrope a man has to learn to live his life while cursed living as a lycanthrope ch4. _heres the next chapter for you guys, i really hope you guys like it.
Living as a Lycanthrope ch 3
Arther guessed that there were probably about 15 werewolves around the place.
Living as a lycanthrope ch 2
The werewolf shoved its shaft into the bear's huge ass as the bear presented its self to the wolf. the werewolf had gray fur, its furry grey tail wagging happily as the werewolf humped into the bear.
Living as a Lycanthrope Ch. 1
Carlos was a werewolf, plain and simple. he had been a werewolf for longer than most people should be alive for. he smelt the werewolfism on arther right away and knew that he would have to tell the man in the near future before the next full moon.
Adolescent Lycanthrope pt. 2
#2 of adolescent lycanthrope sometimes your best friend turns out to be a werewolf, continued. so, in the morning you wake up from where you're spread all octopus-like on top of your boyfriend (yesss, boyfriend!)
Chapter Four
Ava felt so different after her exciting morning with the twins. She felt lite and free. It was such an odd feeling. Having had boyfriends and fallen in and out of love before, as well as good fuck buddies, this wasn't a strange feeling. Just, never...
Dungeons and Dickings: The Pens
It was not unusual for the slave pens-simply called "The Pens" for short-to host exhibition fights to showcase their goods for profit. The slums were rife with peasants, thugs, bandits, adventurers, and nobles alike who enjoyed watching two monster...
History Lesson
Join the pack, because werewolves and other lycanthropes are immune to the plague." excerpt from, "history of the lycan nation", by katherine fox, of the pacific coastal fox clan, in the lycan nation. author's note: we live in a dystopic time.
Chapter 1
In a field, under a tree, a young boy sat in the shade; quietly sobbing as the sound of children laying echoed in the distance. "Hey, what's the matter?" A voice asked. The boy looked up to see an elven girl looking down at him blue eyes. "Why...
Taming the Werewolf - 10
Her werewolf was meant to run free, and she was determined to make a werewolf out of her mate. "jeeeeee...kuuuuu...buhhh! aaaaarrrrroooooooo!
Willing Captive
They had this 'treatment plan' which was little more than beating the lycanthrope out of you. everything that was awful was done to him when he was in his lycanthrope for so he would never want to transform. but avery was an idiot."