Just Trust Me
Out of the corner of his eye, decro saw monroe set the controller on the ground, look around the room, then back at decro. “decro.” “hmm?” “you want to try out a new potion i got?” “uh… not really?” “aww, why not? it will be fun.”
Noctem Nights
“yeah, sure,” decro said coolly. “catch ya there then!” the doberman herded his friends away from the wolf’s table. decro focused on his lunch, thankful that his white fur hid his blush. _asher likes him?
Caught off Guard
He looked back and forth between the two guards before finally settling on decro. "...you!" he pointed his wand at decro and raised it. the bound wolf floated into the air, squirming in panic. "let me down!"
Streamer's Box
decro's mouth was now connected to the hole on one side of the cube, and his tailhole formed the opening on the other side. a third hole in front of decro sat ominously.
The Wolftoy of Club Lust
decro screamed. the staff had lifted him up by the newly fastened handle on his back. satisfied that it could hold the wolf’s weight, he set decro back down on the table.
Making the Team
He picks up a soccer jersey from the floor, the name "decro" emblazoned across the chest. "decro?" i take it from him. it smells of him. it smells of me. i put it on, letting it hug the curves of my muscles.
Garchomp, I Choose You!
decro tried to help wherever he could, from treating him to meals and hanging out at cheaper options, but there was only so much he could do to support his friend. which was why when cyrius found this mascotting gig, decro agreed to follow.
Product of Oblivion
decro turned around. "you're older than me!" "only by two months." "still counts! i've won! i've w--" he was interrupted as decro splashed water into his face. "decro!" "hah!" the grey wolf was already running away. "decro! is that you?" "huh?"
Ace of Sex
"decro? decro, are you there?" the wolf wagged his tail. was he finally noticed? "heya!" his own voice spoke. "i'm not here at the moment, but if you leave a message, i'll be sure to get back to you!" decro's heart sank.
The Potent Protein Pump
decro whimpered as he tried to suppress his convulsing. "hmm?
Doxylamine
After a few minutes, decro comes out of the washroom with a fresh towel wrapped around him. his fur is wet, but he looks much cleaner now. "decro." i stop him before he retreats to his room. he gives me a fearful look.
Walled In
Then there was the sound of footsteps as the stranger left decro to his predicament. "mfft hnfft! gnrr rfgnt!" decro's frantic screams could be heard from outside the wall.