James
threw another rock at a tree, which hit with a loud thwack leaving
scuffs in the bark. His sister Jane bent down, picking up a ladybug
on her index, before whispering to it. Ten seconds later when the
insect flew away towards the flowers, she waved calling after it.
“Bye,
miss bug have a safe trip home.”
Straightening
up Jane dusted herself off and resumed to trot down the path, James
striding after her. It was later in the afternoon a few hours after
they had gotten out of school and

At
the doorbell, Fang stood up, quashed some of her nervous energy, and
headed to answer the door. The wolf was dressed in a casual sweater a
few tones off from her dark grey fur, and she had her silvery hair in
a loose bun at the nape of her neck. Grasping the doorknob, she
pulled the door open.
On
the stoop was a lighter grey wolf, her cousin Boony. His jeans were
soaked up past the knee, and he looked generally unhappy. His black
hair was matted down, and a lot of his fur on his cheeks and ne

Beneath
Clover’s flesh, the softening fox nuzzled up against his predator
dreamily. “C-can you take a bunch of pictures of what you look like
with me as part of you?”
The
bull perked, and rested his head on his gut, pressing to the
affectionate motions softly. “Of course, Rey. I can’t wait to see
how you add to me, yourself.”
The
patron purred happily, shifting weakly under the weight of the
server’s torso and hips. He let out a soft gasp as the environment
changed with an ominous

The wolf fisherman's bare paws stomped loudly around the small boat. Surrounded by the cold ocean, he was observing the waves and his floats, going up and down, at the mercy of the waves. He had set up his equipment so he could enjoy a relaxing sleep, but not ten minutes after he sat down in his comfy chair, he had noticed a change in the weather. Weighing whether or not he should go back to avoid a nasty storm, the beeping sound of a strike alarm distracted him. He dashed to the pole in questio

Oww this is totally different from what I imagined,
Laura thought with hazy eyes, and shaky breath. Her whole body was squeezed so tightly, forced to curl into a ball by the merciless, muscular stomach walls around her.

Her limbs bended in ways she never knew
possible before this moment. Her arms were pressed tightly into her back while her hands and fingers bended awkwardly. Her feet pressed into her face, and only after a struggle she