To Snare A Wolf Part Four

Story by ILoveMyBoyfriend on SoFurry

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#4 of To Snare a Wolf

Once again, apologies for the shortness of the fourth and last part. I mentioned the story of Kory and Titan in the last parts description, and the story is already being drafted out. However, enjoy the last part of To Snare A Wolf.


I opened my mouth and kissed him back, our tongues fighting for control over each other.

Suddenly, a teacher burst through the door. We both turned our hads in shock as Mr Hendrickson stood there in utterance blocking the doorway. My heart pounded with fear.

"Some PUPils are complaining about the noise. Is it okay if you turn it down a little?"

"No problem Sir." Danny walked over to the CD player and turned a dial anti-clockwise.

"Thank you Danny." And Mr Hendrickson quietly shut the door.

When we knew it was safe, Danny turned to me and kissed me more. I moaned in pleasure as I felt his tongue run over mine. He stopped, got up; put his teddy under his duvet - its head resting on the pillow. I gave him mine and he put it next to his. He walked back to the bed and got under the covers. He turned the light off and cuddled me as we fell asleep contentedly.

When we woke up, Danny said "I guess you could say Mr Hendrickson 'Snared a Wolf'."

To Snare A Wolf Part Three

"Are you kidding me?" After he said this, he lifted his head to see if I was lying. "I guess not." He said, and went back to finding Tod. A while later, he stood up with a teddy in his paws. "What are you reading?" He asked. I looked back at the...

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To Snare a Wolf Part Two

"I get that a lot." He said, putting his paws to his muzzle and making a cute face. I liked Danny. He was kind and gentle with a voice from the core os heart. It was lucky for me that we were sharing a room. "If your a wolf," I said after a while,...

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To Snare a Wolf Part One

In the second month of my last year at school, my mother decided to send me to a new school. She didn't think highly of St Mary's Catholic High in Florida, and seldom went to the Parents Evenings. She sent me to Ontario High in California, a place...

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