CYOA: Nighthowler [8]
Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord **[1] Heroic Duel: 10 [2] Pile On: 8 [3] Assertive Mistress: 9 [4] Frantic Fumble: 3** * * * White Claw might've been an intimidating foe, but Nighthowler wasn't...
CYOA: Nighthowler [7]
Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord **[1] Pleasure the rats: 3 [2] Dominate a rat: 4 [3] Take teasing too far: 11 [4] Turn the Rats against White Claw: 15** * * * Nighthowler's gaze dances between the three...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 13
Nighthowler pauses, closing her eyes, focusing on the sounds of her surroundings. The constant pitter-patter of artificial rain soaking the forest faded into the background, giving way to a different rush of water. Is that a river? Well, it's a much...
CYOA: Nighthowler [9]
Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord **[1] Handcuff Strike: 10 [2] Leg Sweep: 9 [3] Play it Safe: 4** * * * Dumb bunny? _Now you've done it._ Time to show the criminal cat just what a rabbit...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 2
Moonlight filters through the dense jungle canopy, catching the thin mist that laced the cool air. Artificial rain drums rhythmically against the broad leaves of tropical plants, spilling down into the rivers and wetlands beneath the Rainforest...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 7
Nighthowler tugs at the neck of her catsuit. Why is it so _hot?_The tight black leather clings uncomfortably to her body, making every movement a struggle. It chafes against her body, rubs her most sensitive parts in uncomfortable ways. So...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 11
Nighthowler slumps forwards, resting her cheek against the damp leaf-litter of the rainforest floor. She breathes slowly, inhaling the cool, crisp, air. Warp wetness trickles down her thighs, pearly drools of cum mixing with the juices of a horny...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 12
The bodysuit is a lost cause; finding it could take _hours,_ time Nighthowler doesn't have to lose, lost in the wilds of the Rainforest District. Besides, all a heroine needs is her mask, right? She presses onwards, trying to find the trail again,...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 8
There's nothing wrong. Nighthowler's knees hit the carpet of damp leaves with a soft thump. By the time she realised what was going on, it was too late; the voice of resistance in the back of her mind was nothing more than a fading whisper....
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 6
_Something_ is there in the jungle and it's getting _closer._Nighthowler's fur prickles, her heart pounds, and her throat becomes tight. Instinct tries to pull her back but curiosity keeps her firmly rooted to the spot. This is no time to get get...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 14
Brushing aside grass and reeds, Nighthowler examines the canister. Old enough to have started to rust thanks to water and tropical heat, a layer of dirt and algae covering its corroded surface. There's nothing inside, save for a strange chemical tang...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 5
At first, it could have been the wind or rain; tall ferns quietly rustling against mossy rocks and tree trunks, slowly swaying and shifting aside. The more Nighthowler focused, the more she could _hear._Damp leaves crinkling on moist soil, as if...