Fluffy Novels & Stories

Suddenly missing my Gucci guy I decided to text him. Hey you. I'm at my shrink, still got a couple of minutes to spare. Just thought I text you. Miss U. *Lori His reply came seconds later. Hey baby, I'm about to board. Will text later after I arrive in a couple of hours. Miss U too. *James

If concluded, it's a whole bird town I'm stuck in. The nurse in the infirmary was a nice old lady, she patched up Fluffy and kept him under observation for hours before allowing us to leave with him. Oh, and she told me that fluffy is a mixed breed of rabbits and a dog which doesn't go well with my logical human brain. I guess I'm okay with this piece of information for now because till now all the creatures I had met with here are mixed breeds. That monster from the cave was a mixture of goat-lion and serpent, all the villagers here are a mix breed of human and bird and fluffy is a mixture of rab

Every syllable was filled with loathing and disgust. My own voice was flat and dull when I replied, devoid of any emotion. "Honestly, I'd rather starve. At least then, I wouldn't have to taste this fucking rubbish..." My words were stated as a mere fact without any enthusiasm or joy, coming out in a lifeless monotone. There was no energy or inflection in my tone, just a statement of cold, hard truth.

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

Lottie's POV I watched as Fluffy approached me, her head nudging at my stomach gently. A cute sound bubbled from her throat. A warm sensation spread through me as Fluffy's touch seemed to resonate with the pups stirring inside me. It was as if they recognised the hellhound's presence, responding with gentle flutters. I couldn't explain how, but despite the cuffs suppressing my abilities, this connection brought me a glimmer of relief. For a moment, the fear and uncertainty faded, replaced by a comforting sense of unity.

The wetness of Enola pussy led the long thick stroke of Bruno to be plugged inside her absorbable organ. “ oh..oh…oh..oh ..easy baby..oh….oh”, she moaned.

Content Warning 18+ Mature themes: betrayal, miscarriage, coercive control, imprisonment, emotional abuse, and mild-to-moderate sexual content later in the story. Nia has survived five years as a Luna in a marriage built on control and lies. When betrayal is exposed and she loses a pregnancy in the same night, her entire life fractures. Locked away by her Alpha husband, she escapes—and runs straight into Riven, a far more powerful Alpha who offers her protection under a temporary contract inside his pack. But safety has rules, and her past refuses to let go. Neither does the man who broke her. Now Nia must choose: return to the life that destroyed her, or step into a dangerous

Her head nods quickly as I ease out. “W-what?” She looks up at me. I shake my head. “Not yet.” “Trevor?” Her gaze disappears as I taunt her breasts and move slowly over her stomach. “Trevor, no. I can’t wait.” Her protest falls on deaf ears as I lower my lips to her swollen core. Her objections grow louder, turning quickly from disapproval to approval as I tease, suck, and lick. She’s sweet and creamy, the best dessert on this planet. She and Kimbra may joke about cannoli, but fuck, my lady is better than any warm glaze.

She huffed in annoyance, "You're no fun. Anyway, you know who's coming back to town?" "Yeah, I know. That's why I'm asking, isn't it?" Her gaze narrowed at me. "Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, my dear Camiela." "That's not the full quote, my dear Shirley," I mocked. "Then what is?" My gaze fell to the floor as my elbow hit my purse, causing it to tumble onto the ground and send all my belongings pouring out. I groaned in annoyance and stood kneeling down to pick it up. "Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit—"

"That's easy, I'm here to help you, Girl." Fluffy hissed as he once more stood between the two of them. "I know what you are," he growled. Holly stared. Did he? No, there was no way. This had to be a dream at this point. "Lust! You're here too? Where's Angel-baby and Tydeus?"