Author: knab_knaw

She hadn’t meant for her walk to take as long as it did. She left her apartment, where she lived alone, and took a stroll in the nearby woods. The sun had been high in the sky when she left, but as anyone whose walked in winter knows, it sets fast. Now the trees around her were ebony pillars framed by brilliant blazes of orange sunlight. The beauty captivated her, temporarily making her forget about the approaching darkness.

She had taken the walk to forget about her recent breakup with her girlfriend of two years. They had been inseparable, both in bed and out of it. They had been emotionally and sexually in tune with one another. Her girlfriend had been called Veronica, and she had the most beautiful black hair. It fell long down her back, almost touching her round ass. How she loved to play with it, the hair that is (although her ass was nice too). Her ex looked just as good from the front, smaller breasts than average but still perky and firm. Her thigh gap was to die for, and she knew it. Veronica had been the sexiest girl Amy had ever seen. Read more »

(furry) (mf) (FF)

Its been three years since I started hiding my fox girlfriend in my ceiling. I’m 21 now, and I’ve been working as a coffee barista. I’ve saved up money, with some help from my parents, for my own flat. I’m excited to finally live with Lucia, my furry lover, full time without hiding her from my parents. Obviously shell have to hide from visitors, and it’ll be hard to get her there in secret, but as I’m a loner anyway it should be easy to pull off.

Lucia and I fuck almost nightly, we know every inch of each others bodies and are madly in love.
She has an innocent air, born from living in the woods for the first 18 years of her life, but learns fast and is mature enough for me. She has bomb tits and a pussy made for gods. Her long ginger hair is kept neat but not straightened. Her eyes are brown and her tail is fluffy. Read more »

It was a year ago today that Lucia came into my life. I was 17 at the time, and not too popular with the girls. I’m a tall, somewhat lanky nerdy lad. Skin whiter than bone and messy brown hair. Anyway, back on topic:

I was walking in the woods near my house, as I often did. I’m a loner, you see, always was. The woods were like a safe haven. But on this day, as I walked through a particularly dense grove of pine trees, I heard sobbing. It was quite, but as a softy I had to investigate. At first I thought the crying thing in the bush was a big fox, it certainly had the fur and the tail of one, but I noticed it had long ginger human hair from its head. It was sitting down, one hand bracing itself on the floor, the other I couldn’t see. Yes, I said hand. The things feet were paws, but it’s hands were indeed human hands. The thing must have heard me, because she turned around. I say she, because on her chest were the biggest tits I’ve ever seen. She had the face of a fox, but it had an odd human quality. I don’t know how to describe it, but the face seemed beautiful to me, like a human female model. She sniffed, and I saw the tears in her brown eyes.
“Are… Are you ok?” Read more »