An Afternoon Jog
* * * Susan sat on the bottom step of the stairs to tie the laces on her trainers, as she stood she looked at herself in the full length mirror on the wall. Her long dark hair was tied back in a pony tail to keep her hair out of the way as she...
Afternoon Snack
"this afternoon snack...she was at the same sleepover?" he asked, patting his belly. i could hear the wolf still squirming inside of him, though i couldn't tell if she was still conscious.
Afternoon Glow
Sage skipped up the path to her house, her new friend in tow. It was sorta weird having a pet- after all, lots of animals, like her, could talk and walk on two legs. Of course, THIS pet was different. Little Sage had been given her pet because her...
Forever Afternoon
"_ as the dull note sounded in his ear for the third time that afternoon, the young lion smiled sadly and disconnected his cell phone. "still no answer."
A Rainy Afternoon
Samuel stood in front of his overstuffed locker, cramming books into an indigo backpack. The young arctic fox pinned his ears back in frustration. So much homework. If his bag got any heavier, he was going to have to start dragging it before it made...
That Afternoon [In the Clearing]
On with the story: that afternoon, in the clearing... the afternoons were always hot in the pride lands; this one was no different. it had been a long day for simba. he spent all morning chasing hyenas and keeping the peace.
Afternoon Tea
This time, when Amber's eyes again fluttered open, there was no confusion or uncertainty. Her sleep had been black, exhaused, no dreams had haunted her to justify why she could feel lines of wolf seed matting the fur to her thighs, or why she could...
Steamy Afternoon
Sly sat in the calm living room of his house. Alone. Again. He sighed. "Dark must be working overtime again," he thought as he slouched into his chair, his arms folded across his chest. This had been going on for the past week or two, not a phone...
A Mistress' afternoon
Despite remaining kneeling for some time that late afternoon, vee was perfectly comfortable thanks to the soft carpeting and the freedom to shift position, left and right adjustments, to relieve numbness as and when needed.
An afternoon in the cells
The door opened to the holding cells and two wolves walked in to the small room. One wolf was grey the other was black. Each was in uniform navy blue jacket,trousers and a white shirt. At their sides where a set of handcuffs and a bat ton. A third wolf...
The Kigurumi Afternoon
The kigurumi afternoon is a story featuring a dominate jamie. i enjoy the subversion of a lithe fox domming a big scary dire wolf. david loves it even if he puts on the big bad wolf persona.
Rory's Afternoon
#1 of rory rory's afternoon by : panthera this story is not to be reproduced, copied, or otherwise published anywhere, in any way shape or form, without the express permission of the author. it was an afternoon like any other.