That Sweet Smell of Wolf
Joe leaned against a thick tree, the bark rough on his shoulders and the rack of his antlers. He stretched a leg and took a few deep breaths, glad to be almost at the top of the hill. The sun beat down on him. Joe tugged at the collar of his shirt and...
A Big Bra for a Wolf Boy
Early summer had turned the mornings bright, flooding Joe & Rosco’s apartment with enough sun to make it difficult to sleep in– much to Rosco’s amusing frustration. The tubby wolf padded into the kitchen, thick gray hide on full display save...
Soft Foxy Company
Simon let out a breath as he sat on a wide couch with his friends, the deep thrum of pop music faint on the edge of the bar. All told, it was a quiet night for a Friday, but still enough people to make him nervous. "Hey," Jen leaned over to him,...
Intimacy of Big Musky Wolves
It was just one night at Rosco’s dad’s house, what was there to be so nervous about? Joe drove beneath a thick canopy of pine boughs, one that covered even the gravel driveway. As he parked, he tried to settle his nerves by taking in the...
Day Out with Daddy
Simon shifted his weight from one paw to the other, holding his basket of groceries close to the chest. His tail shifted with thought as he looked up at the dairy aisle. Some fresh mozzarella would be really nice, but he was already spending a...
Quiet Puppy
By MaantaaBeast Joe stood beside the examination table, stroking Rosco's paw. "I'm sure it just needs a cold compress or something." Rosco almost answered, but winced, and rubbed his jaw with a frustrated huff. He looked out of place in a...
Big Bad Jock
Joe hadn’t been able to get Rosco to come to the gym with him yet. The big wolf just used their cramped home equipment for his weight lifting and stretching, and Joe knew how much he’d love to have some real space, especially since he could go cool off...
The Bigger Bull, Part 1
The Bigger Bull Part 1 By MaantaaBeast --- Redd's breath pumped out of his chest as he lifted the barbell. His muscular arms shook, sweat coursing through his fur. The bull weathered through the pain of the last lift, a tank-top plastered to his...
The Sun God's New Cow
Wiry olive trees turned tan and warm in the sun. Slanted with morning, light cast in long shadows down the overgrown rocks that dotted Mount Solis. Even with Yanis’s little white car bouncing against the mountain road, Carter couldn’t take his...
Dance for Me, My King
Dance for Me, My King By MaantaaBeast -- Odrun walked up the steps to his apartment, legs complaining after the last hour at the gym. A white tank top clung to him, sweat-stained in...
Pigging Out at the Farmhouse Diner
Pigging Out at the Farmhouse Diner By MaantaaBeast Gabe's wiry arms tensed against the steering wheel. He'd found the highway shut down for construction and had to take a lengthy...
Sharing Puppies, Part 1
Rosco stood in front of the mirror, slowly shifting his weight from foot to foot. He rubbed a hand up and down his middle, ruffling the fur. Numbers on a scale were one thing, but seeing his lower belly fat pouring out far enough to cover his crotch...