No Man's Prize
The recurring events weren't as important as they used to be but they were still an excuse for the bear, shark, and folf to hang out in vr together.
The best after school treat ever.
I'm 15 years old folf and this is the story of the best day of my life. it was another boring day at school. my teacher was yelling at the class about the grade curve and how lucky we were that he even offered it.
The Bar Part 2
"thank you for the beer, my name is jacob, but everyone just calls me silver." the folf said introducing himself to the doberman. who nodded in response "nice to meet you as well."
The Teacher with the Amber Eyes
I waited for the tall folf hybrid to finish her announcements about the astrology class. her being a folf made her look like a fox, but she was big as a wolf, with shining silver fur. she had golden accented makeup around her eyes.
The Desperate Hours
The folf shouted. "no, he can't die, he won't die! he mustn't..." he collapsed, sobbing, against the mouse, who pet his headfur softly.
Flashbacks 1 - Welcome to Fox Bay University
Alex wasted no time as he moved his muzzle to the folf's, pressing into him as his body melted against the other. the husky's paw moving up and taking the folf's length in hand stroking it, the felling of the touch made the folf gasp.
The Gloves Come Off
The folf in question emerged out of the dust in an almost leisurely stroll, with a soft smirk spread across his muzzle.
WHEN FROSTY MATES TESSA
Shifting back and forth on hir feet, the young teen folf waited for hir turn to be let in. luck would have it, a friend of hirs waved hir to the start of the que.
It Started with a Soft Smile - Chapter 4
The bear peaked through the crack in the door, and saw the folf's paws placed up against rhys' gut, the lion quietly moaning with pleasure.
It Started with a Soft Smile - Chapter 3
Rhys would go back to rubbing his mate's overstuffed belly, laying kisses all around, and squeezing the folf's love handles and moobs; rhys always loved a soft chest. the folf would murr in both slight discomfort and immense pleasure from his stuffing.
Fallen Kingdom - Chapter 2, Lake of Silver Kings
The folf gave him the death glare before tossing the panolf his bow and nudging him forward. "fine. it's true i'm the best suited for hunting, but what are the rest of you doing?" he asked smirking.
The Bar
Hearing the folf ask for a beer shocked thor. he just stared at the folf for minute "draft or bottle?" the wolf asked in response to silver's question "draft please." silver responded as he started to dig through the menu.