“Truth.”
A collective groan filled Fang’s
living room, and Boony chuckled at the girls rolling their eyes all
around him. Fang, the wolf’s cousin, ran her paw irritably back
through her long, pale gray hair. “You have to pick Dare sometime,
Renee. The game isn’t called ‘Truth or Truth.’”
Renee, the bat in question, crossed
her arms in front of her chest and shrugged a shoulder, trying to
look indifferent. “I will, I promise, but this turn I’m going
with Truth again.”
“

"I
can explain everything...!"Inwardly, Boony winced, and
he was pretty sure he visibly cringed. Was that really the best he
could come up with? Ugh, he thought, it was terrible. The young wolf
say tied to a chair in the rabbit family's garage, his enormous cock
having just gotten done splurting a huge load of cum through the open
door after his equally enormous balls had just gotten done converting
the young rabbit girl into the load he'd just shot. Still quite
large, the balls lay sp

Extra
Storage.
Boony
sat in his living room with the curtains drawn, smiling at the array
of sounding rods laid out on a towel which was sitting on the coffee
table before him. A lean gray wolf with short, spiky dark hair, he
was currently completely naked, his legs spread, sprawled on the
comfortable, well-worn old sofa, his cock standing stiffly up from
his spread thighs, as he tried to decide which rod to use.Smiling,
he daintily selected a medium-sized one and used the tips of his
fingers t