Part 6: Hunt
It'd been the most anticlimactic encounter yet, which he was thankful for, but also the most comedic, which he was not.
Ptera had tried to climb up the nearest thing within reach, as he had before, which given where he'd run into Sheba while walking away from the firepit was the flagpole.And it turned out you couldn't climb up the flagpole, because the pole was metal and smooth and the hoisting rope for the flag was plastic and slick.
And also, instinctually, he had stashed the bit

Part 3: Bix and Sheba
"I'm not sure how I'd describe how I'm feeling right now," said Ptera.
"Mmm," said Bethany.
"Maybe disbelief? If you'd told me a week ago that I'd be going to hunting camp, that I'd accidently out myself as pred in the process, that I'll probably be hunting down my partner in crime, and that I'd be bonding with a goddamn wolf? I wouldn't have believed you."
"I have to wonder why you put that one last."
"And then also... well." The squirrel turned his head, watching the scen

Part 1: Squeamish
Today
"Honey? Honey, there's a wolf at the door."
All throughout the two story townhouse, the Romano family froze as mom called this out.
The family of squirrels were supposed to be safe. They technically weren't in the Green Zone, the border being one street over, but... well, the border was only one street over. It was supposed to be a binary thing; in the green zone hunting was legal and you ventured there (and lived there) at your own risk. if you weren't in the green zone,

Janey checked her watch again. It wasn't even close to noon. She wasn't sure what the schedule for this competition was, but they probably weren't breaking for lunch for another hour at least.
This was a problem for the cheetah. She was hungry, and there wasn't anything to distract herself with. Literally. Her phone was on low battery mode, so she couldn't surf the internet, which was her go-to timewasting activity...
... and the two other people on her judging panel were total let-downs, too. O

The halls of the school were empty as he made his way quickly towards the cafeteria kitchen. He was thankful for that, his small stature often made running the halls a trial. He was quick and agile, but also all but invisible, and he’d been punted down the hall more than once since starting high school, when his peers had shot up to the start of their adult height and he’d stayed small. Well, his whole species was small, so he’d grown, just...not much. Mostly he’d put on

Cindy stared at the doors to the school, heart pounding. People like her weren’t supposed to do this, weren’t supposed to want this, but she’d dreamed of it every night for years. When the first blush of puberty had washed over her, she’d gone wild masturbating as she’d imagined it over and over. She’d put it off, told herself that she would outgrow it, that it would go away if she just ignored it long enough.
But it hadn’t. The urges, the need had only

Cindy shuddered as she clung to the toilet, heaving. She’d been sick for going on a week now, and she was well past the point of novelty and into the realms of utterly exhausted. Her immune system was ridiculous, and this was the first time she’d been actually sick since she was very small. She had forgotten how rotten it felt, and she could happily have gone on forgetting.
She still wasn’t entirely sure how in the world she’d picked up the cold that had been running aro

Cindy Bodolf. She grinned as she stared at her ID, the intensity of the joy at seeing it not abated even after six months. Bethany was her wife, she got to keep her forever. A few of the League people had argued against changing her name for press reasons, but she wouldn’t hear of it. The man who’d given her that name had tried to kill her. She’d rather have Bethany’s name, Bethany’s claim, out in the world for everyone to see. God knows Daddy would be happy to be f

“And that, ladies and gentlemen, leads me to my big announcement: in light of the success of the Southwest Regeneration Project, we will be taking the initiative national!”
The room exploded with questions and Cindy fought down a grin. The press had been all over her in the last few months, so it was nice to take the fight to them. All the press conferences she’d done, all the hearings in front of the council, all of it was worth it. After a little over a year, and the rapid s

“What can we get you ladies today?”
Cindy smiled. “Can I get a prey menu, please?”
He blinked, as they always did when she went somewhere new. She was decked out today, wearing a t-shirt with a prey heart on it in addition to her beloved pendant. Still, people still seemed to see the taur first and the prey second.
The waiter looked at her friend, and opened his mouth. “Pred, definitely,” the wolfess said firmly.
He nodded and took Cindy’s menu to go g

"Compound, tuned to my draw strength..." Bethany gestured at the bow and arrow set laid out on her bed. "Same brand the professionals use, even. Grandpa really went all out last year on Christmas gifts, and I've really been looking forward to trying these out for real."
The wolfess was going out to summer hunting camp soon. A busload of pred kids, and a couple busloads of prey kids, out in a woodland campground for most of a week. ... Except for the prey kids it was called 'survival camp', and t

It has been a few days now with them in my balls. This was the longest Fila and Tia had stayed in me

and they were both staying in there. I do not even want to think of how many times I had cum and how many times my balls had bloated from Fila cumming so much. My dick barely had enough time to shrink to a more manageable size. It was probably the fact Fila could keep switching between fucking Tia and Calia to get her off.

I was ecstatic to see Fila again. She had left visiting family for the last two weeks so I didn’t have many opportunities to talk to her.

Seeing her standing before me was a sight for sore eyes. Especially since she was hugging my balls with her huge melons. They felt great the perfect mixture of softness and firmness being squeezed against where I think Ilias head was resting. Fila was normally slow to start but today she was going at it immediately.

This was not relaxing at all. I was bored out of my mind sitting on my couch doing nothing.

Maybe playing some games could help my boredom. I was moving from the couch to my pc when the door bell suddenly rang. I do not remember anyone mentioning they would visit. I wonder who it was. I moved towards the door

and suddenly remembered that I was not wearing any clothes

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A dragon Always keep it’s hoard close

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The night came and the flow of customers had slowed down.




It was usually like this in the Saint george’s Avenue, where food trucks came every day to sell their food to the people. In on

How I Always Get Away
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
I've never been exactly proud of myself.
 
 
Okay, that's a lie. I am damnably proud of myself.
 
 
I am a thief. Though, these days, I'd be called a lifter. A professional shoplifter. Definitely a better classification, but infinitely boring as a career title. I've recently became a it of an online pornography star as well. I'll tell you about this a little later on.
 
 
Shopliftin

This, Tanya thought, is the life.
She was in a harem style setting, relaxing on cushions and silks, while the sun rose outside. The open room had a gentle breeze coming through it, a little warm, a little cool, billowing gauzy, filmy curtains so they flapped and whispered in the air. Surrounding her were handsome men and women, some taking their pleasure in each other while she watched, some touching and stroking her body. But the centerpiece was the young man that was feeding himself to her coc

Brenner nodded as he looked at the file on his desk. “Everything seems to be in order.”
His assistant leaned against the door, staring at him thoughtfully. “Professor...are we sure about this? I mean...it just seems so...soon.”
He pulled off his glasses, cocking his head, long ears flopping to one side. “Anjica, it’s been twenty-three years since the Initiative started. Twenty-seven since the colony set it in motion. We’ve been working towards phase thre

Deep Throat – (c) ninth – Alice sashayed her hips and winked over her shoulder at Don, who blushed and averted his eyes. He knew he had been staring, and she knew it too. But he couldn’t help but look at her. She was absolutely gorgeous! She had deep, green eyes and long, thick, luscious hair. Her astounding hourglass figure was flawless, fit and somewhat athletic. Her butt was wide and round atop hefty thighs, barely restrained by her pants, and her waist was narrow and bare.

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“Hey,
Boony, do you think you could come over and help me move some stuff?”
That
was the message Boony got when his phone’s shrill ring dragged him
into the waking world. It was Saturday, the wolf’s day off, and he
usually enjoyed it by sleeping in, often to egregiously late hours of
the day...it was 1pm when the phone rang, and the wolf was still
sound asleep, drooling on his pillow as he dreamed about...something.
He
groaned as he heard the phone ring. His arm came out from und