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An unknown dragon doctor

Tamerik — Fri, 23 Dec 2016 15:55:14 GMT

Tamerik:

A rather well-built dragon stands over you with a stethoscope to your heart, listening to your steady beat. However looking at his defined jaw, piercing green eyes and rich burnt umber scales contrasting with stark, white hair makes your heart beat just that little bit faster, to which he raises an eyebrow at you, removing the stethoscope.

"It's good to see you awake, i was worried you may have slipped into a comatose state, please look into my eyes for me"

You obey his rich, deep voice almost drone like, staring deeper into those emerald orbs, your head is still reeling from injury and you don't have the mental fortitude to refuse cooperation at the moment. he takes your jaw in hand, his scales rough but warm to the touch as he guides your face with care to face his, pulling a small torch from his pocket and shining it into your eyes.

"Pupil contraction and dilation is a little slower than normal, possible head injury but nothing that can't be fixed"

He pockets the torch and releases your jaw from his dainty grip, taking a pencil and jotting a few notes on a clipboard.

"I have no doubt you are in a state of confusion and disarray, do not fear, it is normal in patients who have experienced periods of unconsciousness, you are in a hospital, you were found with several injuries, most of which were treated on site, notably a deep incision in your foot. Your personal belongings have been kept safe by hospital staff and are available for requisition as necessary, your next of kin has been notified of your current condition and is awaiting outside, however i must perform a few more examinations to confirm you have not sustained any sub-dermal injuries and until i am finished, visitors will have to wait. Is there anything else you wish to know?"

you stare at him dumbly, his method of speech is unnervingly precise and concise.

"Ah yes, of course, i am Doctor Therim, and will be overseeing your recovery, excuse my lack of formalities"

He holds his hand out to you while 'trying?' his best to smile, which makes you even more uncomfortable than when he didn't. You shake his hand though, to which his smile softens into something a little more natural.

"You have no need to introduce yourself, i have already read a report on you, and with introductions out of the way we can..."

The doors to the room open as your older brother Richard bursts in, tears streaming down his face from his amber eyes.

"Oh dear god, you're awake, i was so worried about you"

Richard practically leaps on you, holding you close in his strong arms and crying, you face smothered by his mane, his tears and snot seeping into your fur, Dr Therim steps back, clearly uncomfortable and blushing slightly as his wings circle around him defensively. A few moments pass as your brother's sobs soften into whimpers, Dr Therim hands Richard a few tissues to clean himself and the damp patch on your fur with.

"If there are no more, 'untoward' displays of affection, i ask that your brother please wait outside while we continue examinations"

"No way, I'm staying with him until he gets better, he's the only family i have left and I'm making sure he's alright"

They both look to you to break the obvious dilemma:
*[[Convince Richard to leave you and the doctor for a while as he examines you]]
*[[Ask for some alone time with Richard from Dr Therim]]
*[[Have the doctor perform the examination with Richard in the room]]

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Have the doctor perform the examination with Richard in the room

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 14:36:47 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with '"This is highly unorthodox, as a professional I... what are you doing?" You know what he's doing, Richard is pulling that puppy face at Dr Therim, the one where he makes his pup…'

"This is highly unorthodox, as a professional I... what are you doing?"

You know what he's doing, Richard is pulling that puppy face at Dr Therim, the one where he makes his pupils dilate unnaturally large and pouts as hard as he can in an effort to look cute and pleading, and damn does it work.

"stop that, you are making me uncomfortable, by physical restrictions your pupils shouldn't even be able to do that without the necessary stimuli, I... I... fine, have it your way"

Dr Therim frowns in annoyance as Richard turns to you with the biggest grin he's mustered yet. The doctor shoos him off the bed as he prepares the necessary tools for the examination.

"Alright, say ahh"

You open your mouth as Dr Therim shines a torch into your mouth, meanwhile, Richard is pulling faces at you from behind the doctor, intent on making you laugh.

"no visible damage to the oral cavity, tongue seems intact, good to know you didn't bite it off on impact"

Richard shoves his palm up against his nose as he sticks his tongue out and gives you the stink eye and you giggle in response, accidentally biting down on Dr Therim's thumb.

"Ouch, watch it"

He scowls at both you and Richard, especially Richard.

the majority of the examination goes along more smoother, a few mishaps with Richard and medical equipment occur but otherwise nothing serious happens. With the knee jerk reflex done, Dr Therim writes up the results on his clip board and then blushes.

"Umm,please excuse me but for this last part of the examination, I'm going to have to look at any possible internal injuries and broken bones, which requires me to apply pressure to certain points on your body"

You look at the doctor, just as confused as you brother is.

"I'm orry to ask that you are going to have to remove your hospital gown so i can have unrestricted access to these, 'points' on your body"

The doctor blushes even harder now, making the burnt umber of his scales even richer. he holds his clipboard meekly in front of him which belies his immense physical stature. seeing no point in refusing , you strip away the hospital gown, baring all to both your brother and the doctor, which makes both their eyes widen for a moment.

"go ahead doctor"

you grin at Dr Therim to hide your nervousness, truth be told, it is scary being bare in front of him, but pussying out in front of your brother is a death wish, he would never let you live it down.

The doctor hesitates for a second before stepping forward and placing a trembling hand upon your chest, pressing firmly with his finger tips between your pecs. however, once contact is made and the barrier crossed, the doctor resumes his professional attitude.

"Is there any pain or discomfort?"

you shake your head. a few more steps of the same routine occur, the doctor presses against certain points upon your body and asks you the same question, a major boner killer which you are thankful for knowing that this much physical contact with someone hot generally gets you hot.

"Richard, do you mind giving me a hand?"

Richard looks dumbfounded at the doctor.

"This process is taking much longer than i anticipated, it would be very beneficial if you assisted"

"oh, uh, alright then, what do i do?

Richard steps up towards your back, and directed by Dr Therim, begins pressing against pints on your body. Oh dear, another set of hands is not making it any easier for you to keep cool, and to make matters worse, Dr Therim has been pressing closer and closer near your crotch and Richard is nearing your tail hole, it won't be long before...

"Oh, um, oh dear, i.. i.."

Dr Therim continues to stutter as he holds his fingers against the base of your hard cock. however, while the dragon hesitates, an insistent pressure on you anus makes you moan slightly, your brother moans gently in your ear with you.

"Sorry lil' bro, but touching you got me all worked up"

Richard nips at your neck as he continues to work a finger into your ass, while the poor doctor is caught like a deer in headlights, blushing intensely, Richard takes the lead however, grabbing Therim's hand and gripping it around your cock.

"C'mon doc, i know you want to, I've noticed how you looked at lil' bro's junk"

The doctor hesitates but eventually starts sliding his slickened hand up and down your shaft, eliciting a moan from both of you. It continues like this, Richard and the doctor getting into it and eventually stripping themselves to join you, and you must say, they both have really fine bodies. Richard then grabs the flustered doctor into a kiss, and they both furiously make out, and drag you into a three way kiss. Therim is the first to pull out for air, wheezing and smiling goofily.

"So, now what?"

You:
*[[Kiss Dr Therim]]
*[[Kiss Richard]]
*[[Kneel between them]]
*[[Direct them both to your dick]]

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An unknown dragon doctor

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 13:51:17 GMT

Tamerik:

A rather well-built dragon stands over you with a stethoscope to your heart, listening to your steady beat. However looking at his defined jaw, piercing green eyes and rich burnt umber scales contrasting with stark, white hair makes your heart beat just that little bit faster, to which he raises an eyebrow at you, removing the stethoscope.

"It's good to see you awake, i was worried you may have slipped into a comatose state, please look into my eyes for me"

You obey his rich, deep voice almost drone like, staring deeper into those emerald orbs, your head is still reeling from injury and you don't have the mental fortitude to refuse cooperation at the moment. he takes your jaw in hand, his scales rough but warm to the touch as he guides your face with care to face his, pulling a small torch from his pocket and shining it into your eyes.

"Pupil contraction and dilation is a little slower than normal, possible head injury but nothing that can't be fixed"

He pockets the torch and releases your jaw from his dainty grip, taking a pencil and jotting a few notes on a clipboard.

"I have no doubt you are in a state of confusion and disarray, do not fear, it is normal in patients who have experienced periods of unconsciousness, you are in a hospital, you were found with several injuries, most of which were treated on site, your personal belongings have been kept safe by hospital staff and are available for requisition as necessary, your next of kin has been notified of your current condition and is awaiting outside, however i must perform a few more examinations to confirm you have not sustained any sub-dermal injuries and until i am finished, visitors will have to wait. Is there anything else you wish to know?"

you stare at him dumbly, his method of speech is unnervingly precise and concise.

"Ah yes, of course, i am Doctor Therim, and will be overseeing your recovery, excuse my lack of formalities"

He holds his hand out to you while 'trying?' his best to smile, which makes you even more uncomfortable than when he didn't. You shake his hand though, to which his smile softens into something a little more natural.

"You have no need to introduce yourself, i have already read a report on you, and with introductions out of the way we can..."

The doors to the room open as your older brother Richard bursts in, tears streaming down his face from his amber eyes.

"Oh dear god, you're awake, i was so worried about you"

Richard practically leaps on you, holding you close in his strong arms and crying, you face smothered by his mane, his tears and snot seeping into your fur, Dr Therim steps back, clearly uncomfortable and blushing slightly as his wings circle around him defensively. A few moments pass as your brother's sobs soften into whimpers, Dr Therim hands Richard a few tissues to clean himself and the damp patch on your fur with.

"If there are no more, 'untoward' displays of affection, i ask that your brother please wait outside while we continue examinations"

"No way, I'm staying with him until he gets better, he's the only family i have left and I'm making sure he's alright"

They both look to you to break the obvious dilemma:
*[[Convince Richard to leave you and the doctor for a while as he examines you]]
*[[Ask for some alone time with Richard from Dr Therim]]
*[[Have the doctor perform the examination with Richard in the room]]

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An unknown dragon doctor

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 13:47:34 GMT

Tamerik:

A rather well-built dragon stands over you with a stethoscope to your heart, listening to your steady beat. However looking at his defined jaw, piercing green eyes and rich burnt umber scales contrasting with stark, white hair makes your heart beat just that little bit faster, to which he raises an eyebrow at you, removing the stethoscope.

"It's good to see you awake, i was worried you may have slipped into a comatose state, please look into my eyes for me"

You obey his rich, deep voice almost drone like, staring deeper into those emerald orbs, your head is still reeling from injury and you don't have the mental fortitude to refuse cooperation at the moment. he takes your jaw in hand, his scales rough but warm to the touch as he guides your face with care to face his, pulling a small torch from his pocket and shining it into your eyes.

"Pupil contraction and dilation is a little slower than normal, possible head injury but nothing that can't be fixed"

He pockets the torch and releases your jaw from his dainty grip, taking a pencil and jotting a few notes on a clipboard.

"I have no doubt you are in a state of confusion and disarray, do not fear, it is normal in patients who have experienced periods of unconsciousness, you are in a hospital, you were found with several injuries, most of which were treated on site, your personal belongings have been kept safe by hospital staff and are available for requisition as necessary, your next of kin has been notified of your current condition and is awaiting outside, however i must perform a few more examinations to confirm you have not sustained any sub-dermal injuries and until i am finished, visitors will have to wait. Is there anything else you wish to know?"

you stare at him dumbly, his method of speech is unnervingly precise and concise.

"Ah yes, of course, i am Doctor Therim, and will be overseeing your recovery, excuse my lack of formalities"

He holds his hand out to you while 'trying?' his best to smile, which makes you even more uncomfortable than when he didn't. You shake his hand though, to which his smile softens into something a little more natural.

"You have no need to introduce yourself, i have already read a report on you, and with introductions out of the way we can..."

The doors to the room open as your brother Richard bursts in, tears streaming down his face.

"Oh dear god, you're awake, i was so worried about you"

Richard practically leaps on you, holding you close and crying, you face smothered by his mane, his tears and snot seeping into your fur, Dr Therim steps back, clearly uncomfortable and blushing slightly as his wings circle around him defensively. A few moments pass as your brothers sobs soften into whimpers, Dr Therim hands Richard a few tissues to clean himself and the damp patch on your fur with.

"If there are no more, 'untoward' displays of affection, i ask that your brother please wait outside while we continue examinations"

"No way, I'm staying with him until he gets better, he's the only family i have left and I'm making sure he's alright"

They both look to you to break the obvious dilemma:
*[[Convince Richard to leave you and the doctor for a while as he examines you]]
*[[Ask for some alone time with Richard from Dr Therim]]
*[[Have the doctor perform the examination with Richard in the room]]

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An unknown dragon doctor

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 13:46:47 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'A rather well-built dragon stands over you with a stethoscope to your heart, listening to your steady beat. However looking at his defined jaw, piercing green eyes and rich burnt…'

A rather well-built dragon stands over you with a stethoscope to your heart, listening to your steady beat. However looking at his defined jaw, piercing green eyes and rich burnt umber scales contrasting with stark, white hair makes your heart beat just that little bit faster, to which he raises an eyebrow at you, removing the stethoscope.

"It's good to see you awake, i was worried you may have slipped into a comatose state, please look into my eyes for me"

You obey his rich, deep voice almost drone like, staring deeper into those emerald orbs, your head is still reeling from injury and you don't have the mental fortitude to refuse cooperation at the moment. he takes your jaw in hand, his scales rough but warm to the touch as he guides your face with care to face his, pulling a small torch from his pocket and shining it into your eyes.

"Pupil contraction and dilation is a little slower than normal, possible head injury but nothing that can't be fixed"

He pockets the torch and releases your jaw from his dainty grip, taking a pencil and jotting a few notes on a clipboard.

"I have no doubt you are in a state of confusion and disarray, do not fear, it is normal in patients who have experienced periods of unconsciousness, you are in a hospital, you were found with several injuries, most of which were treated on site, your personal belongings have been kept safe by hospital staff and are available for requisition as necessary, your next of kin has been notified of your current condition and is awaiting outside, however i must perform a few more examinations to confirm you have not sustained any sub-dermal injuries and until i am finished, visitors will have to wait. Is there anything else you wish to know?"

you stare at him dumbly, his method of speech is unnervingly precise and concise.

"Ah yes, of course, i am Doctor Therim, and will be overseeing your recovery, excuse my lack of formalities"

He holds his hand out to you while 'trying?' his best to smile, which makes you even more uncomfortable than when he didn't. You shake his hand though, to which his smile softens into something a little more natural.

"You have no need to introduce yourself, i have already read a report on you, and with introductions out of the way we can..."

The doors to the room open as your brother Richard bursts in, tears streaming down his face.

"Oh dear god, you're awake, i was so worried about you"

Richard practically leaps on you, holding you close and crying, you face smothered by his mane, his tears and snot seeping into your fur, Dr Therim steps back, clearly uncomfortable and blushing slightly as his wings circle around him defensively. A few moments pass as your brothers sobs soften into whimpers, Dr Therim hands Richard a few tissues to clean himself and the damp patch on your fur with.

"If there are no more, 'untoward' displays of affection, i ask that your brother please wait outside while we continue examinations"

"No way, I'm staying with him until he gets better, hes the only family i have left and I'm making sure he's alright"

they both look to you to break the obvious dilemma:
*[[Convince Richard to leave you and the doctor for a while as he examines you]]
*[[Ask for some alone time with Richard from Dr Therim]]
*[[Have the doctor perform the examination with Richard in the room]]

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[[Category: Furry World]]

Bring out the alcohol and enjoy some deep conversations on the balcony

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 13:13:00 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with '"Great idea, the sun's setting and the light reflects beautifully off the river" You grab several bottles of beer from the fridge before the both of you head out onto the balcon…'

"Great idea, the sun's setting and the light reflects beautifully off the river"

You grab several bottles of beer from the fridge before the both of you head out onto the balcony. The air out here is refreshing and crisp in the setting light, and you look over the railing to peer into the river next to the apartment block, your brother really lucked out finding this place.

"careful of that railing section, it's shoddy, we gonna drink or what pipsqueak?"

You shoot your brother an annoyed glance before grinning, taking a seat in the lounger next to him and cracking open your beers. The alcohol gets your words flowing and eventually the two of you joke and laugh at the smallest of things cheering and reminiscing about life.
it's not long before light-hearted banter turns into deep conversation, with the change of day and night, conversation topics went from jokes and sports to life goals and emotional openness. A lull in the conversation appears and you enjoy the silence as you both watch the moon.

"I'm glad you decided to come and visit, i was afraid your last visit would be just that"

You turn to your brother in response, seeing his eyes, deep amber mirrors reflecting the moonlight as he gazes at you almost longingly. You don't know if it's seeing your brother so open or the alcohol getting to you but you rest one paw on his thigh as you gaze back.

"I'm glad too, i don't want us to just drift apart"

You rub his thigh gently, to which Richard closes his eyes and purrs, the deep reverberations soothing any tensions between you. He then rests his paw on your thing in return, squeezing it modestly, before opening his eyes, his gaze more intense now but just as loving. It was a crazy idea really but you lean in, hesitant at first, and seeing where the situation was going, your brother leans in too. the distance between lips is shortening, the link palpable and tantalizing. This is new territory, unmarked and eager for exploration. Richard is close enough that you can feel his breath, warm, inviting, inches away now, ever closer. He closes those moonlit pools of amber in anticipation and you do the same.

But nothing happens, no pressure upon you lips, no heat to meet your tongue, the forbidden link was not to be explored at that moment and you open your eyes to see him pull back. The air, once filled with energy had diffused into disappointment. He removes his hand from your thigh and stands up, moving toward the railing. A few, tense seconds pass with confusion and fear.

"I'm sorry"

Richard speaks in a low, mournful voice, clear that he had wanted what was going on but couldn't bring himself to.

"Don't be"

You say as you join him by the railing, placing the brunt of your weight upon the fencing.

"Wait, don't lean against that section, it's not..."

Richard's voice cuts out as the rail buckles and falls away, and you tumble from the balcony into the river below, the impact of which knocks you unconscious.

"wake up"

A voice calls to you.

"wake up, please"

You open your eyes to see:
*[[a sky full of stars]]
*[[An unknown dragon doctor]]

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Your older brother Richard

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 12:36:43 GMT

Tamerik:

The familiar sight of your brother greets you with a big grin filled with pearly (and sharp) teeth.

'Pipsqueak!'

He cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt.

'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!'

You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles. He stands aside and waves you into the apartment but you can barely walk a few paces before a bright and vibrant dingo appears seemingly out of thin air to greet you. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion.

'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, aint' you a little beaut'

She looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside.

'Oi Nick, Come n' greet Richie's hunky lil' brother!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

'That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.'

You hear Richard's voice cut her off as he gently pushes you further into the flat, and nearly into a wall of muscle. Looking up you are met with the towering body of a shark wearing a pair of shorts, only shorts. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. A pair of soft hands on your shoulders distract you as you turn your head to see Hannah's smirk.

'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' Nick grunts and walks off into another room. 'What's his problem?' you ask, but before Richard can answer his phone goes off.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment.

'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Nick! Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home!'

No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and walks out the the front door, Richard turns to Hannah and asks her to keep you company as Nick and him were out.

'You fuckin' kiddin' me Rich? you've been looking forward to this and I'll be damned if that cunt Gerry fucks this up for you! I'll take care of Gerry with Nick, you two enjoy yourselves'.

And with a wink she leaves you and your big brother alone in the flat. Richard leads you out onto the balcony and you both seat yourselves out in the fresh air. It's just you and Richard, sitting on the balcony chairs watching the city skyline.

'So, I wasn't expecting you to visit and I only had an hour to get ready for your sudden appearance, that being said I don't actually have anything lined up for us to do.' He looks over to you as if he was expecting your suggestions on how to spend this evening alone:

*[[Bring out the alcohol and enjoy some deep conversations on the balcony]]
*[[See if he still has that gaming system hidden away in his room]]
*[[Suggest you watch a movie]]

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Richard?

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 12:33:15 GMT

Tamerik:

RINGING

'Hello?'

A rough and husky voice answers.

'Hey Richie, it's your little bro!'

The voice on the other end of the line picks up in excitement

'No way! how have you been? I haven't talked to you in ages!'

'I've been good, hey I was wondering if I could come over today and catch up with you?'

'That'd be awesome, come over when you can'

You exchange farewells and end the conversation as you get prepared to head over, grabbing the essentials and throwing on some adequate clothes before you leave your apartment and drive into the inner city.

You stop outside his apartment block after a hellish hour of city traffic and take the elevator up to the 3rd floor and knock on the door of the apartment, after a couple seconds it opens and you are met with:

*[[Your older brother Richard]]
*[[A dingo with purple streaks in her hair]]
*[[A massive and intimidating shark]]

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Make a show of it, impress her with your macho demeanor

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 12:31:40 GMT

Tamerik:

Pulling your cockiest grin, you strut over to the oblivious vixen and lift the three crates off her.

"Hey! no! stop, they're too..."

She doesn't even get to finish her sentence when the sudden weight caused by the crates has you shaking and straining, damn these things are heavy, how did the fox even lift these? She moves to help you but it's too late, the weight of the crates makes you fall to the ground, crushed beneath them. You black out for a while, what feels like it could be seconds is no different from years, yet you are gently roused from your unconsciousness by a voice.

"I think he may have a concussion, it's going to need a checking to see if he has any, oh, he's waking up"

You open your eyes to see:
*[[The vixen from earlier]]
*[[An unknown dragon doctor]]

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Make a show of it, impress her with your macho demeanor

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 12:30:02 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'pulling your cockiest grin, you strut over to the oblivious vixen and lift the three crates off her. "Hey! no! stop, they're too..." she doesn't even get to finish her sentence…'

pulling your cockiest grin, you strut over to the oblivious vixen and lift the three crates off her.

"Hey! no! stop, they're too..."

she doesn't even get to finish her sentence when the sudden weight caused by the crates has you shaking and straining, damn these things are heavy, how did the fox even lift these? she moves to help you but it's too late, the weight of the crates makes you fall to the ground, crushed beneath them. you black out for a while, what feels like it could be seconds is no different from years, yet you are gently roused from your unconsciousness by a voice.

"I think he may have a concussion, it's going to need a checking to see if he has any, oh, he's waking up"

You open your eyes to see:
*[[The vixen from earlier]]
*[[An unknown dragon doctor]]

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Henry's Hardware

Tamerik — Sun, 24 Jul 2016 12:20:50 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'You walk into the warehouse like building to be met with the sight of a visibly frail, albino vixen lifting three large (for her size) crates. her thin arms are tense with the we…'

You walk into the warehouse like building to be met with the sight of a visibly frail, albino vixen lifting three large (for her size) crates. her thin arms are tense with the weight and her shoulder length, snowy hair is unkempt. She is obviously struggling with them and from the looks of things she is in need of help.

You:
*[[Make a show of it, impress her with your macho demeanor]]
*[[Offer assistance, she's welcome to refuse it if she wants]]
*[[Watch the show, this should be funny]]

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This is too awkward, push her off

Tamerik — Fri, 01 Apr 2016 13:17:39 GMT

Tamerik:

You move to push the lithe woman off of you but she's far quicker, and stronger than you anticipated; easily pinning you arms above your head. she takes this opportune moment to dive her muzzle into your mane, basking in your scent. "mmm, been a while since I've done it with someone exuding such a... masculine scent" the long sexy drawl of the last syllables off her tongue whispering enticing reward for obedience. "Also been a while since I've done some..." She leans in close to whisper the last part. "punishing."

This is clearly heading towards her being the dominant partner, and that glint in her eye says that this is going to end up being some kinky BDSM fuck that you're in for. Resisting at this point is probably going to end up making things more extreme for you.

*[[Give in, maybe she'll go easy on you?]]
*[[Fuck that, resist as much as possible!]]

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This is too awkward, push her off

Tamerik — Fri, 01 Apr 2016 13:14:18 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'You move to push the lithe woman off of you but she's far quicker, and stronger than you anticipated; easily pinning you arms above your head. she takes this opportune moment to …'

You move to push the lithe woman off of you but she's far quicker, and stronger than you anticipated; easily pinning you arms above your head. she takes this opportune moment to dive her muzzle into your mane, basking in your scent. "mmm, been a while since I've done it with some exuding such a... masculine scent" the long sexy drawl of the last syllables off her tongue whispering enticing reward for obedience. "Also been a while since I've done some..." She leans in close to whisper the last part. "punishing."

This is clearly heading towards her being the dominant partner, and that glint in her eye says that this is going to end up being some kinky BDSM fuck that you're in for. Resisting at this point is probably going to end up making things more extreme for you.

*[[Give in, maybe she'll go easy on you?]]
*[[Fuck that, resist as much as possible!]]

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Your older brother Richard

Tamerik — Sat, 19 Dec 2015 02:01:02 GMT

Tamerik: Grammar and consistency

The familiar sight of your brother greets you with a big grin filled with pearly (and sharp) teeth.'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles.

He stands aside and waves you into the apartment but you can barely walk a few paces before a bright and vibrant dingo appears seemingly out of thin air to greet you. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, aint' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Nick, Come n' greet Richie's hunky lil' brother!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

'That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear Richard's voice cut her off as he gently pushes you further into the flat, and nearly into a wall of muscle. Looking up you are met with the towering body of a shark wearing a pair of shorts, only shorts. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. A pair of soft hands on your shoulders distract you as you turn your head to see Hannah's smirk. 'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' Nick grunts and walks off into another room. 'What's his problem?' you ask, but before Richard can answer his phone goes off.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Nick! Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home!' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and walks out the the front door, Richard turns to Hannah and asks her to keep you company as Nick and him were out. 'You fuckin' kiddin' me Rich? you've been looking forward to this and I'll be damned if that cunt Gerry fucks this up for you! I'll take care of Gerry with Nick, you two enjoy yourselves'. and with a wink she leaves you and your big brother alone in the flat. Richard leads you out onto the balcony and you both seat yourselves out in the fresh air.

It's just you and Richard, sitting on the balcony chairs watching the city skyline. 'So, I wasn't expecting you to visit and I only had an hour to get ready for your sudden appearance, that being said I don't actually have anything lined up for us to do.' He looks over to you as if he was expecting your suggestions on how to spend this evening alone:

*[[Bring out the alcohol and enjoy some deep conversations on the balcony]]
*[[See if he still has that gaming system hidden away in his room]]
*[[Suggest you watch a movie]]

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Your older brother Richard

Tamerik — Thu, 10 Dec 2015 11:26:12 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'The familiar sight of your brother greets you with a big grin filled with pearly (and sharp) teeth.'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping …'

The familiar sight of your brother greets you with a big grin filled with pearly (and sharp) teeth.'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles.

He stands aside and waves you into the apartment but you can barely walk a few paces before a bright and vibrant dingo appears seemingly out of thin air to greet you. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, aint' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Nick, Come n' greet Richie's hunky lil' brother!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

'That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear Richard's voice cut her off as he gently pushes you further into the flat, and nearly into a wall of muscle. looking up you are met with the towering body of a shark wearing a pair of shorts, only shorts. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. A pair of soft hands on your shoulders distract you as you turn your head to see Hannah's smirk. 'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' Nick grunts and walks off into another room. 'What's his problem?' you ask, but before Richard can answer his phone goes off.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Nick! Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home!' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and walks out the the front door, Richard turns to Hannah and asks her to keep you company as Nick and him were out. 'You fuckin' kiddin' me Rich? you've been looking forward to this and I'll be damned if that cunt Gerry fucks this up for you! I'll take care of Gerry with Nick, you two enjoy yourselves'. and with a wink she leaves you and your big brother alone in the flat. Richard leads you out onto the balcony and you both seat yourselves out in the fresh air.

It's just you and Richard, sitting on the balcony chairs watching the city skyline. 'So, I wasn't expecting you to visit and I only had a couple hours to get ready for your sudden appearance, that being said I don't actually have anything lined up for us to do.' He looks over to you as if he was expecting your suggestions on how to spend this evening alone:

*[[Bring out the alcohol and enjoy some deep conversations on the balcony]]
*[[See if he still has that gaming system hidden away in his room]]
*[[Suggest you watch a movie]]

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Mila in her panties and bra

Tamerik — Mon, 09 Nov 2015 12:09:38 GMT

Tamerik: keeping the speech constant

The white wolf is panting hard looking you up and down. "Hey there hotshot! You haven't changed a bit! Come inside. Lucas will join us shortly." Mila walks to the kitchen with a wide smile, letting you close the door behind you and follow her. "You catch us in the middle of... hum, well, let's say we weren't really planning anything today so we let ourselves get playful and... ya know", she says with a giggle. Now that you can watch her closely, it's easy to notice that she clearly is still aroused, her pussy moist through her panties, adding to the smell of sex already filling the air. "I could tell you I had forgot how good you looked, but I would be lying..." she says with a playful grin.

"Hey man !" Lucas enters the kitchen as well, topless and wearing boxers. The brown wolf approaches you and gives you a enthusiastic hug. "It's been too long. I can't believe how much time has passed since we last saw you. I see you're still quite the handsome guy !" . He looks affectionately at his girlfriend, who gives an appreciative nod. "Say, Mila and I, we... Wondered if you would like some fun with the two of us. Just like old times." Back against a wall, Mila look at you with an intense look, and a wide grin on her face, eyeing your crotch while licking her lips.

Do you:

*[[Walk to Mila and kiss her]]
*[[Tell Lucas and Mila to suck your cock]]
*[[Refuse. You would rather just have an innocent day with your two old friends]]

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A massive and intimidating shark

Tamerik — Fri, 14 Aug 2015 12:37:57 GMT

Tamerik:

In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the tall and hunky shark that is currently glaring at you from the doorway. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. 'Umm, hello?' You ask but the shark only stares at you in response. the air between you is awkward and tense and you take the moment to size up the shark, he is covered in thick bulging muscles, his pecs and abs exposed freely without any form of shirt to cover them, even his legs are clearly muscled through the thin fabric of the shorts he's wearing.

'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' A feminine voice calls from within the flat as Nick grunts and walks away, replaced by a lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, ain't' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Richie, your brothers here! You never told me he was such'a looker!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'why don't you come on in sweet cheeks, your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear your brother's voice call out from the hallway as you enter the spacious flat, you see the familiar form of your brother as he closes the distance between you. 'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles, however the moment is cut short as Richard's phone rings.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Hannah, Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home.' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and watches the commotion, Richard turns to Nick and asks him to keep you company while Hannah and him were out. Nick grunts in response. 'Thanks Nick, knew I could count on you!' Richard winks at you and Hannah blows you a kiss before they leave the apartment but it's a small comfort in the presence of the hulking shark man.

Nick looks at you then walks off into the kitchen, you follow him like a lost puppy. Hannah was right, Nick wasn't one for talking as all your attempts to communicate were met with soft grunts and dismissive silence. Nick just leans against the counter staring at you with icy blue eyes and a calm face. If you didn't know any better you'd swear he was plotting your death. Your throat begins to dry in a combination of nervousness and over talking, Nick notices this and pulls out a beer from the fridge, handing it to you. you thank him and open the can only to be showered in a minor explosion of froth and foam that covers you, Nick and everything else within a two meter vicinity. shocked by the sudden occurrence a gruff and hoarse hiccup echoes in your ringing ears, it takes a while but you realize that Nick is laughing, it's a pitiful and soft sound but it's more emotion than he had shown you in the last hour. 'You knew this would happen, didn't you?' Nick nods, smiling and laughing. 'You... pranked me?' Again he nods, still giggling like a little child. 'We should clean up this mess' you say, flustered and trying to distract him from seeing you in a state of bewilderment and shock.

Nick grabs two wet cloths and hands one to you, in a couple minutes the kitchen is clean and has no evidence of what had happened, but the two of you are still soaked in sticky fluid. Nick gestures you to follow him as you both head to the bathroom to clean up. It's a struggle to clean your fur using only a bar of soap and the sink and you end up running the shower, stripping into your underwear and hopping into the warm water, Nick follows suit, getting in behind you so he can help clean your back. It's a little awkward at first, being so close to him as he scrubs the muck out of your fur. Nick had already cleaned off the beer on his smooth scales but he insisted on staying to help you get clean again. His rough hands rubbing your back is comforting though and he smiles warmly at you whenever you turn and look at him.

'You're mute aren't you?' Your sudden question makes Nick hesitate but he nods in response. 'That explains a lot' he continues to scrub your fur long after it had been considered clean and you watch as the water trickles down the grooves in his strong body, You haven't notice but had leaned back onto Nick's chest. 'you know, at first I thought you didn't like me' Nick blushes at your comment. 'but now that I think about it, you just didn't have many way to communicate with me.' Nick pauses for a moment, then nods. 'You seem like a sweet guy, albeit a little cheeky but sweet all the same.' Nick's blush deepens as he runs his thick fingers through your mane. 'do you think I'm a nice guy? I don't really know what you think of me and it's really hard to tell from your facial expression.' Your question catches him of guard and he starts fidgeting and blushing like a nervous child who has done something naughty. Without warning he leans down in a bold move to kiss you, its only now you notice he's sporting an erection, two of them and they are pushing into the small of your back:

*[[Let him kiss you]]
*[[Lean in and kiss him first]]
*[['Accidentally' slip below the water]]

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Call someone and see if they wanna hang out

Tamerik — Fri, 14 Aug 2015 12:30:41 GMT

Tamerik:

You pick up your phone from the wooden desk next to the mirror and open up your contacts list, a mass of names bombard you all at once but three of them stand out most right now.

There's Cathy, a beautiful and voluptuous mare that slipped you her number a couple nights ago while at the bar with a couple friends as she whispered 'call me' in your ear, the encounter left you flustered and confident, and after exchanging a few calls you know she'd love to 'hang out' again.

There's Lucas and Mila, whom you've known since primary and been together since senior year, the wolves are almost never seen without their significant other, even sharing a phone number! Recalling the hijinks the three of you got in when you were younger they would be happy to catch up on old times.

Finally there's your older brother Richard, if anything he acts like a younger brother, always goofing around having a laugh and joking about the most absurd of things, you love him dearly and its been a while since the two of you had any contact; from the last you heard he was set up with room-mates to help with the cost of living in the inner city and it would be nice to check up on him.

Do you call:
*[[Cathy?]]
*[[Lucas and Mila?]]
*[[Richard?]]

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A massive and intimidating shark

Tamerik — Sun, 12 Jul 2015 10:23:08 GMT

Tamerik:

In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the tall and hunky shark that is currently glaring at you from the doorway. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. 'Umm, hello?' You ask but the shark only stares at you in response. the air between you is awkward and tense and you take the moment to size up the shark, he is covered in thick bulging muscles, his pecs and abs exposed freely without any form of shirt to cover them, even his legs are clearly muscled through the thin fabric of the shorts he's wearing.

'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' A feminine voice calls from within the flat as Nick grunts and walks away, replaced by a lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, ain't' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Richie, your brothers here! You never told me he was such'a looker!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'why don't you come on in sweet cheeks, your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear your brother's voice call out from the hallway as you enter the spacious flat, you see the familiar form of your brother as he closes the distance between you. 'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles, however the moment is cut short as Richard's phone rings.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Hannah, Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home.' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and watches the commotion, Richard turns to Nick and asks him to keep you company while Hannah and him were out. Nick grunts in response. 'Thanks Nick, knew I could count on you!' Richard winks at you and Hannah blows you a kiss before they leave the apartment but it's a small comfort in the presence of the hulking shark man.

Nick looks at you then walks off into the kitchen, you follow him like a lost puppy. Hannah was right, Nick wasn't one for talking as all your attempts to communicate were met with soft grunts and dismissive silence. Nick just leans against the counter staring at you with icy blue eyes and a calm face. If you didn't know any better you'd swear he was plotting your death. Your throat begins to dry in a combination of nervousness and over talking, Nick notices this and pulls out a beer from the fridge, handing it to you. you thank him and open the can only to be showered in a minor explosion of froth and foam that covers you, Nick and everything else within a two meter vicinity. shocked by the sudden occurrence a gruff and hoarse hiccup echoes in your ringing ears, it takes a while but you realize that Nick is laughing, it's a pitiful and soft sound but it's more emotion than he had shown you in the last hour. 'You knew this would happen, didn't you?' Nick nods, smiling and laughing. 'You... pranked me?' Again he nods, still giggling like a little child. 'We should clean up this mess' you say, flustered and trying to distract him from seeing you in a state of bewilderment and shock.

Nick grabs two wet cloths and hands one to you, in a couple minutes the kitchen is clean and has no evidence of what had happened, but the two of you are still soaked in sticky fluid. Nick gestures you to follow him as you both head to the bathroom to clean up. It's a struggle to clean your fur using only a bar of soap and the sink and you end up running the bath, stripping into your underwear and hopping into the warm water, Nick follows suit, getting in behind you so he can help clean your back. It's a little awkward at first, being so close to him as he scrubs the muck out of your fur. Nick had already cleaned off the beer on his smooth scales but he insisted on staying to help you get clean again. His rough hands rubbing your back is comforting though and he smiles warmly at you whenever you turn and look at him.

'You're mute aren't you?' Your sudden question makes Nick hesitate but he nods in response. 'That explains a lot' he continues to scrub your fur long after it had been considered clean and you watch as the water trickles down the grooves in his strong body, You haven't notice but had leaned back onto Nick's chest. 'you know, at first I thought you didn't like me' Nick blushes at your comment. 'but now that I think about it, you just didn't have many way to communicate with me.' Nick pauses for a moment, then nods. 'You seem like a sweet guy, albeit a little cheeky but sweet all the same.' Nick's blush deepens as he runs his thick fingers through your mane. 'do you think I'm a nice guy? I don't really know what you think of me and it's really hard to tell from your facial expression.' Your question catches him of guard and he starts fidgeting and blushing like a nervous child who has done something naughty. Without warning he leans down in a bold move to kiss you, its only now you notice he's sporting an erection, two of them and they are pushing into the small of your back:

*[[Let him kiss you]]
*[[Lean in and kiss him first]]
*[['Accidentally' slip below the water]]

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A massive and intimidating shark

Tamerik — Sun, 12 Jul 2015 05:15:12 GMT

Tamerik:

In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the tall and hunky shark that is currently glaring at you from the doorway. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. 'Umm, hello?' You ask but the shark only stares at you in response. the air between you is awkward and tense and you take the moment to size up the shark, he is covered in thick bulging muscles, his pecs and abs exposed freely without any form of shirt to cover them, even his legs are clearly muscled through the thin fabric of the shorts he's wearing.

'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' A feminine voice calls from within the flat as Nick grunts and walks away, replaced by a lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, ain't' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Richie, your brothers here! You never told me he was such'a looker!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'why don't you come on in sweet cheeks, your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear your brother's voice call out from the hallway as you enter the spacious flat, you see the familiar form of your brother as he closes the distance between you. 'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles, however the moment is cut short as Richard's phone rings.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Hannah, Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home.' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and watches the commotion, Richard turns to Nick and asks him to keep you company while Hannah and him were out. Nick grunts in response. 'Thanks Nick, knew I could count on you!' Richard winks at you and Hannah blows you a kiss before they leave the apartment but it's a small comfort in the presence of the hulking shark man.

Nick looks at you then walks off into the kitchen, you follow him like a lost puppy. Hannah was right, Nick wasn't one for talking as all your attempts to communicate were met with soft grunts and dismissive silence. Nick just leans against the counter staring at you with icy blue eyes and a calm face. If you didn't know any better you'd swear he was plotting your death. Your throat begins to dry in a combination of nervousness and over talking, Nick notices this and pulls out a beer from the fridge, handing it to you. you thank him and open the can only to be showered in a minor explosion of froth and foam that covers you, Nick and everything else within a two meter vicinity. shocked by the sudden occurrence a gruff and hoarse hiccup echoes in your ringing ears, it takes a while but you realize that Nick is laughing, it's a pitiful and soft sound but it's more emotion than he had shown you in the last hour. 'You knew this would happen, didn't you?' Nick nods, smiling and laughing. 'You... pranked me?' Again he nods, still giggling like a little child. 'We should clean up this mess' you say, flustered and trying to distract him from seeing you in a state of bewilderment and shock.

Nick grabs two wet cloths and hands one to you, in a couple minutes the kitchen is clean and has no evidence of what had happened, but the two of you are still soaked in sticky fluid. Nick gestures you to follow him as you both head to the bathroom to clean up. It's a struggle to clean your fur using only a bar of soap and the sink and you end up running the bath, stripping into your underwear and hopping into the warm water, Nick follows suit, getting in behind you so he can help clean your back. It's a little awkward at first, being so close to him as he scrubs the muck out of your fur. Nick had already cleaned off the beer on his smooth scales but he insisted on staying to help you get clean again. His rough hands rubbing your back is comforting though and he smiles warmly at you whenever you turn and look at him. 'You're mute aren't you?' Your sudden question makes Nick hesitate but he nods in response. 'That explains a lot' he continues to scrub your fur long after it had been considered clean and you watch as the water trickles down the grooves in his strong body, You haven't notice but had leaned back onto Nick's chest. 'you know, at first I thought you didn't like me' Nick blushes at your comment. 'but now that I think about it, you just didn't have many way to communicate with me.' Nick pauses for a moment, then nods. 'You seem like a sweet guy, albeit a little cheeky but sweet all the same.' Nick's blush deepens as he runs his thick fingers through your mane. 'do you think I'm a nice guy? I don't really know what you think of me and it's really hard to tell from your facial expression.' Your question catches him of guard and he starts fidgeting and blushing like a nervous child who has done something naughty. Without warning he leans down in a bold move to kiss you, its only now you notice he's sporting an erection, two of them and they are pushing into the small of your back

A massive and intimidating shark

Tamerik — Sun, 12 Jul 2015 04:14:24 GMT

Tamerik:

In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the tall and hunky shark that is currently glaring at you from the doorway. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. 'Umm, hello?' You ask but the shark only stares at you in response. the air between you is awkward and tense and you take the moment to size up the shark, he is covered in thick bulging muscles, his pecs and abs exposed freely without any form of shirt to cover them, even his legs are clearly muscled through the thin fabric of the shorts he's wearing.

'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' A feminine voice calls from within the flat as Nick grunts and walks away, replaced by a lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, ain't' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Richie, your brothers here! You never told me he was such'a looker!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'why don't you come on in sweet cheeks, your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear your brother's voice call out from the hallway as you enter the spacious flat, you see the familiar form of your brother as he closes the distance between you. 'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles, however the moment is cut short as Richard's phone rings.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Hannah, Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home.' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and watches the commotion, Richard turns to Nick and asks him to keep you company while Hannah and him were out. Nick grunts in response. 'Thanks Nick, knew I could count on you!' Richard winks at you and Hannah blows you a kiss before they leave the apartment but it's a small comfort in the presence of the hulking shark man.

Nick looks at you then walks off into the kitchen, you follow him like a lost puppy. Hannah was right, Nick wasn't one for talking as all your attempts to communicate were met with soft grunts and dismissive silence. Nick just leans against the counter staring at you with icy blue eyes and a calm face. If you didn't know any better you'd swear he was plotting your death. Your throat begins to dry in a combination of nervousness and over talking, Nick notices this and pulls out a beer from the fridge, handing it to you. you thank him and open the can only to be showered in a minor explosion of froth and foam that covers you, Nick and everything else within a two meter vicinity. shocked by the sudden occurrence a gruff and hoarse hiccup echoes in your ringing ears, it takes a while but you realize that Nick is laughing, it's a pitiful and soft sound but it's more emotion than he had shown you in the last hour. 'You knew this would happen, didn't you?' Nick nods, smiling and laughing. 'You... pranked me?' Again he nods, still giggling like a little child. 'We should clean up this mess' you say, flustered and trying to distract him from seeing you in a state of bewilderment and shock.

Nick grabs two wet cloths and hands one to you, in a couple minutes the kitchen is clean and has no evidence of what had happened, but the two of you are still soaked in sticky fluid. Nick gestures you to follow him as you both head to the bathroom to clean up. It's a struggle to clean your fur using only a bar of soap and the sink and you end up running the bath, stripping into your underwear and hopping into the warm water, Nick follows suit, getting in behind you so he can help clean your back. It's a little awkward at first, being so close to him as he scrubs the muck out of your fur. Nick had already cleaned off the beer on his smooth scales but he insisted on staying to help you get clean again. His rough hands rubbing your back is comforting though and he smiles warmly at you whenever you turn and look at him. 'You're mute aren't you?' Your sudden question makes Nick hesitate but he nods in response. 'That explains a lot' he continues to scrub your fur long after it had been considered clean and you watch as the water trickles down the grooves in his strong body, You haven't notice but had leaned back onto Nick's chest. 'you know, at first I thought you didn't like me' Nick blushes at your comment. 'but now that I think about it, you just didn't have many way to communicate with me.' Nick pauses for a moment, then nods. 'You seem like a sweet guy, albeit a little cheeky but sweet all the same.' Nick's blush deepens as he runs his thick fingers through your mane. 'do you think I'm a nice guy? I don't really know what you think of me and it's really hard to tell from your facial expression.' Your question catches

A massive and intimidating shark

Tamerik — Sun, 12 Jul 2015 02:59:16 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the tall and hunky shark that is currently glaring at you from the doorway. If his intense musculature didn'…'

A dingo with purple streaks in her hair

Tamerik — Sun, 12 Jul 2015 01:57:28 GMT

Tamerik:

In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, aint' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Richie, your brothers here! You never told me he was such'a looker!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'why don't you come on in sweet cheeks, your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'

'That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear your brother's voice call out from the hallway as you enter the spacious flat, and nearly walk into a wall of muscle. looking up you are met with the towering body of a shark wearing a pair of shorts, only shorts. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. A pair of soft hands on your shoulders distract you as you turn your head to see Hannah's smirk. 'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' Nick grunts and walks off into another room as the familiar sight of your brother comes to greet you.

'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles, however the moment is cut short as Richard's phone rings.

Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Nick! Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home!' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and walks out the the front door, Richard turns to Hannah and asks her to keep you company as Nick and him were out. 'Sure, ill keep an eye on sweet cheeks for ya.'

Before you know it, it's just you and Hannah in the flat, sitting on the couch watching the clock tick by. 'So I heard you were a real root in the bed.' Hannah catches your attention, pulling the most sultry pose she could possibly muster. 'I'm a little worked up at the moment and I need to blow off some steam' she moves across the couch and in seconds she's on top of you, grinding her hips against your leg and grabbing at your bulge. ' Richie and Nick won't be back for ages so why don't we have a little fun?' Her groping and rubbing is getting you worked up and in this situation it's do or don't:

*[[She's obviously asking for it, just give it to her]]
*[[This is too awkward, push her off]]

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A dingo with purple streaks in her hair

Tamerik — Sat, 11 Jul 2015 01:47:17 GMT

Tamerik:

A dingo with purple streaks in her hair

Tamerik — Sat, 11 Jul 2015 00:21:13 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned…'

Lucas and Mila?

Tamerik — Fri, 10 Jul 2015 00:51:18 GMT

Tamerik:

RINGING

'Unf, heelo?' A thick Romanian accent fills the phone. 'Hey Mila, remember me?' 'Aah, hey hotshot, and for thee last time, Ooh yeah just like that! it's pronounced Meela, Mee-Lah'. Her speech is constantly interrupted by grunts and moans of what obviously is pleasure. 'I was calling to see if you and Lucas would like to hang out? catch up on lost time?' 'Ooh, OOh YES! I, I mean sure hotshot, that'd bee great! come over to our place when you're read- OHMYGOD Aah, Aah YES!' the phone cuts off as Mila presumably orgasmed; un-fazed by the conversation you prepare to visit your friends. You grab your wallet and keys as you put on some clothes, a shirt that's a little to tight and a pair of jeans that 'enhance' your package nicely.

after a short time of driving you come to a stop outside their house, you walk up their brick driveway and ring the doorbell as the sounds of frantic rustling and running occur from inside, every now and then you'd hear a curse until the door finally opens up and you are greeted by:

*[[Lucas in his boxers]]
*[[Mila in her panties and bra]]
*[[Lucas and Mila covering themselves with one sheet]]

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Richard?

Tamerik — Fri, 10 Jul 2015 00:51:06 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'RINGING 'Hello?' A rough and husky voice answers. 'Hey Richie, it's your little bro!' the voice on the other end of the line picks up in excitement 'No way! how have you been? I…'

RINGING

'Hello?' A rough and husky voice answers. 'Hey Richie, it's your little bro!' the voice on the other end of the line picks up in excitement 'No way! how have you been? I haven't talked to you in ages!' 'I've been good, hey I was wondering if I could come over today and catch up with you?' 'That'd be awesome, come over when you can'. You exchange farewells and end the conversation as you get prepared to head over, grabbing the essentials and throwing on some adequate clothes before you leave your apartment and drive into the inner city.

You stop outside his apartment block after a hellish hour of city traffic and take the elevator up to the 3rd floor and knock on the door of the apartment, after a couple seconds it opens and you are met with:

*[[Your older brother Richard]]
*[[A dingo with purple streaks in her hair]]
*[[A massive and intimidating shark]]

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Lucas and Mila?

Tamerik — Fri, 10 Jul 2015 00:12:57 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with '*RINGING* 'Unf, heelo?' A thick Romanian accent fills the phone. 'Hey Mila, remember me?' 'Aah, hey hotshot, and for thee last time, Ooh yeah just like that! it's pronounced Mee…'

*RINGING*

'Unf, heelo?' A thick Romanian accent fills the phone. 'Hey Mila, remember me?' 'Aah, hey hotshot, and for thee last time, Ooh yeah just like that! it's pronounced Meela, Mee-Lah'. Her speech is constantly interrupted by grunts and moans of what obviously is pleasure. 'I was calling to see if you and Lucas would like to hang out? catch up on lost time?' 'Ooh, OOh YES! I, I mean sure hotshot, that'd bee great! come over to our place when you're read- OHMYGOD Aah, Aah YES!' the phone cuts off as Mila presumably orgasmed; un-fazed by the conversation you prepare to visit your friends. You grab your wallet and keys as you put on some clothes, a shirt that's a little to tight and a pair of jeans that 'enhance' your package nicely.

after a short time of driving you come to a stop outside their house, you walk up their brick driveway and ring the doorbell as the sounds of frantic rustling and running occur from inside, every now and then you'd hear a curse until the door finally opens up and you are greeted by:

*[[Lucas in his boxers]]
*[[Mila in her panties and bra]]
*[[Lucas and Mila covering themselves with one sheet]]

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Keep rubbing your cock

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 23:40:46 GMT

Tamerik:

Giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. You chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain.

You twist your palm around the tip of your dick, the combined friction across the barbs sending tantalising jolts of electricity through your nervous system. Panting and moaning now, you lean against the mirror and you thrust your hips into the vice grip that your hand becomes. Pressure builds beneath the base of your cock and the length hardens as you feel your orgasm approaching, unable to control your primal urges you stroke as fast as you can as a blissful wave of warmth and tingly joy encompass your groin. Hot feline jizz courses through your dick and strikes your reflection in the mirror, odd strands ricocheting off the glass surface and onto your fur; burst after burst ensues and dies down in power until you are spent, your orgasm persisting only seconds beyond that.

Panting at the expense of energy you take an odd satisfaction at your work, the majority of the mirror is now coated in semen; sure you never had the biggest dick but you could sure shoot a massive load. You take an odd pair of stray underwear and wipe down the mirror, making a mental reminder to clean it again with something a little more powerful.

Sniffing the air you find you are exuding a strong musk because of the cum drying on your fur, figuring you can't go out like this you resolve to shower. After a good half hour you have managed to clean out most of the jizz in your fur, a faint musk still endures though and you hope it's not too noticeable; however your erection seems to persist and you decide to deal with it later as you decide what to do now.

Do you:
*[[Go job hunting around the shopping district]]
*[[Call someone and see if they wanna hang out]]

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Keep rubbing your cock

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 23:40:08 GMT

Tamerik:

Giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. You chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain.

You twist your palm around the tip of your dick, the combined friction across the barbs sending tantalising jolts of electricity through your nervous system. Panting and moaning now, you lean against the mirror and you thrust your hips into the vice grip that your hand becomes. Pressure builds beneath the base of your cock and the length hardens as you feel your orgasm approaching, unable to control your primal urges you stroke as fast as you can as a blissful wave of warmth and tingly joy encompass your groin. Hot feline jizz courses through your dick and strikes your reflection in the mirror, odd strands ricocheting off the glass surface and onto your fur; burst after burst ensues and dies down in power until you are spent, your orgasm persisting only seconds beyond that.

Panting at the expense of energy you take an odd satisfaction at your work, the majority of the mirror is now coated in semen; sure you never had the biggest dick but you could sure shoot a massive load. You take an odd pair of stray underwear and wipe down the mirror, making a mental reminder to clean it again with something a little more powerful.

Sniffing the air you find you are exuding a strong musk because of the cum drying on your fur, figuring you cant go out like this you resolve to shower. After a good half our you have managed to clean out most of the jizz in your fur, a faint musk still endures though and you hope it's not too noticeable; however your erection seems to persist and you decide to deal with it later as you decide what to do now.

Do you:
*[[Go job hunting around the shopping district]]
*[[Call someone and see if they wanna hang out]]

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[[Category:Furry World]]

Go job hunting around the shopping district

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 23:37:35 GMT

Tamerik:

You've been needing a job recently, bills need to be paid and all. You throw on a simple ensemble, plain shirt that's a couple sizes too small and a pair of loose fitting jeans that 'enhance' your package very nicely. You stuff your now deflating cock into your pants as you snatch your phone, keys and wallet from a cheap wooden desk before heading out onto the streets. The shopping district is only a 17 minute walk from your apartment so you opt to take the stroll through the quiet neighbourhood, taking in the morning air as people act out their daily routine.

as you walk down the street whimsically staring into the beautiful, clear morning sky you accidentally bump into two cute and scantily dressed twin mice girls, you apologize feeling embarrassed and push past them as they giggle about the encounter, taking quick glances back at you as they walk away. You don't mind though, you rather enjoy the attention your body brings you as you think back to all the times that you got laid because of it. It isn't much longer till you enter the shopping district, question is, where do you try your luck?

Try out:
*[[Henry's Hardware]]
*[[Paris Co. Stylists Boutique]]
*[[Cinderblock Bar]]

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| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top" width="8%"| 98
| bgcolor="#FFFF00" valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="3"| Equipment:

''Phone, Wallet, Keys, Clothes''
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[[Category: Furry World]]

Talk:Pull up your pyjama pants to hide your sheath

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:25:43 GMT

Tamerik:

this branch has been undertaken by a writer (Tamerik), but if you wish to add or edit feel free
*i am horrible with m/f writing so those with the skills in writing such could you please write for the routes that happen to have such action

*i have yet to implement status indicators, if you want to go ahead but ill get round to them, eventually... -edit/ keeping up with them

Go job hunting around the shopping district

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:25:06 GMT

Tamerik:

You've been needing a job recently, bills need to be paid and all. You throw on a simple ensemble, plain shirt that's a couple sizes too small and a pair of loose fitting jeans that 'enhance' your package very nicely. You stuff your now deflating cock into your pants as you snatch your phone, keys and wallet from a cheap wooden desk before heading out onto the streets. The shopping district is only a 17 minute walk from your apartment so you opt to take the stroll through the quiet neighbourhood, taking in the morning air as people act out their daily routine.

as you walk down the street whimsically staring into the beautiful, clear morning sky you accidentally bump into two cute twin mice girls, you apologize feeling embarrassed and push past them as they giggle about the encounter, taking quick glances back at you as they walk away. You don't mind though, you rather enjoy the attention your body brings you as you think back to all the times that you got laid because of it. It isn't much longer till you enter the shopping district, question is, where do you try your luck?

Try out:
*[[Henry's Hardware]]
*[[Paris Co. Stylists Boutique]]
*[[Cinderblock Bar]]

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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top" width="8%"| Health
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top" width="8%"| 98
| bgcolor="#FFFF00" valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="3"| Equipment:

''Phone, Wallet, Keys, Clothes''
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Gender
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Male
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Species
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Lion
|}
[[Category: Furry World]]

Call someone and see if they wanna hang out

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:22:58 GMT

Tamerik:

You pick up your phone from the wooden desk next to the mirror and open up your contacts list, a mass of names bombard you all at once but three of them stand out most right now.

There's Cathy, a beautiful and voluptuous mare that slipped you her number a couple nights ago while at the bar with a couple friends as she whispered 'call me' in your ear, the encounter left you flustered and confident, and after exchanging a few calls you know she'd love to hang out again.

There's Lucas and Mila, whom you've known since primary and been together since senior year, the wolves are almost never seen without their significant other, even sharing a phone number! Recalling the hijinks the three of you got in when you were younger they would be happy to catch up on old times.

Finally there's your older brother Richard, if anything he acts like a younger brother, always goofing around having a laugh and joking about the most absurd of things, you love him dearly and its been a while since the two of you had any contact; from the last you heard he was set up with room-mates to help with the cost of living in the inner city and it would be nice to check up on him.

Do you call:
*[[Cathy?]]
*[[Lucas and Mila?]]
*[[Richard?]]

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''Phone''
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[[Category: Furry World]]

Pull up your pyjama pants to hide your sheath

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:21:48 GMT

Tamerik:

Your attempts prove futile as the slack elastic once again sags below your sheath, hanging precariously off your narrow hips.Grunting in annoyance you pull the thin fabric off and throw it across the room, hitting the mirror frame with force enough to make it fall over.

'shit Shit SHIT' you cry as you rush across the room to save the mirror, bringing it back to balance before catching sight of your reflection again, notably the bright pink of your thick 7 inch barbed cock jutting out; hard from the sudden burst of adrenaline you received. You absently run your paw down your muscular torso towards your erect dick, the barbs feel soft and pliable to the touch and the pleasure from your strokes is met with soft grunts from deep in your throat.

Alas the light of day is wasting and you think of how you should start the day.

Do you:
*[[Go job hunting around the shopping district]]
*[[Call someone and see if they wanna hang out]]
*[[Keep rubbing your cock]]

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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top" width="8%"| Health
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top" width="8%"| 98
| bgcolor="#FFFF00" valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="3"| Equipment:

''Nothing''
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Gender
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Male
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Species
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Lion
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[[Category:Furry World]]

Keep rubbing your cock

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:20:01 GMT

Tamerik:

Giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. You chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain.

You twist your palm around the tip of your dick, the combined friction across the barbs sending tantalising jolts of electricity through your nervous system. Panting and moaning now, you lean against the mirror and you thrust your hips into the vice grip that your hand becomes. Pressure builds beneath the base of your cock and the length hardens as you feel your orgasm approaching, unable to control your primal urges you stroke as fast as you can as a blissful wave of warmth and tingly joy encompass your groin. Hot feline jizz courses through your dick and strikes your reflection in the mirror, odd strands ricocheting off the glass surface and onto your fur; burst after burst ensues and dies down in power until you are spent.

Panting at the expense of energy you take an odd satisfaction at your work, the majority of the mirror is now coated in semen; sure you never had the biggest dick but you could sure shoot a massive load. You take an odd pair of stray underwear and wipe down the mirror, making a mental reminder to clean it again with something a little more powerful.

Sniffing the air you find you are exuding a strong musk because of the cum drying on your fur, figuring you cant go out like this you resolve to shower. After a good half our you have managed to clean out most of the jizz in your fur, a faint musk still endures though and you hope it's not too noticeable; however your erection seems to persist and you decide to deal with it later as you decide what to do now. -still being written

Do you:
*[[Go job hunting around the shopping district]]
*[[Call someone and see if they wanna hang out]]

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|-
| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top" width="8%"| Health
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top" width="8%"| 98
| bgcolor="#FFFF00" valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="3"| Equipment:

''Nothing''
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| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Gender
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Male
|-
| bgcolor="#FF6633" valign="top"| Species
| bgcolor="#FFCC33" valign="top"| Lion
|}

[[Category:Furry World]]

Talk:Pull up your pyjama pants to hide your sheath

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:13:12 GMT

Tamerik:

Call someone and see if they wanna hang out

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 11:10:09 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'You pick up your phone from the wooden desk next to the mirror and open up your contacts list, a mass of names bombard you all at once but three of them stand out most right now.…'

You pick up your phone from the wooden desk next to the mirror and open up your contacts list, a mass of names bombard you all at once but three of them stand out most right now.

There's Cathy, a beautiful and voluptuous mare that slipped you her number a couple nights ago while at the bar with a couple friends as she whispered 'call me' in your ear, the encounter left you flustered and confident, and after exchanging a few calls you know she'd love to hang out again.

There's Lucas and Mila, whom you've known since primary and been together since senior year, the wolves are almost never seen without their significant other, even sharing a phone number! Recalling the hijinks the three of you got in when you were younger they would be happy to catch up on old times.

Finally there's your older brother Richard, if anything he acts like a younger brother, always goofing around having a laugh and joking about the most absurd of things, you love him dearly and its been a while since the two of you had any contact; from the last you heard he was set up with room-mates to help with the cost of living in the inner city and it would be nice to check up on him.

Do you call:
*[[Cathy?]]
*[[Lucas and Mila?]]
*[[Richard?]]

[[Category: Furry World]]

Go job hunting around the shopping district

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 10:47:23 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'You've been needing a job recently, bills need to be paid and all. You throw on a simple ensemble, plain shirt that's a couple sizes too small and a pair of loose fitting jeans t…'

You've been needing a job recently, bills need to be paid and all. You throw on a simple ensemble, plain shirt that's a couple sizes too small and a pair of loose fitting jeans that 'enhance' your package very nicely. You stuff your now deflating cock into your pants as you snatch your phone, keys and wallet from a cheap wooden desk before heading out onto the streets. The shopping district is only a 17 minute walk from your apartment so you opt to take the stroll through the quiet neighbourhood, taking in the morning air as people act out their daily routine.

as you walk down the street whimsically staring into the beautiful, clear morning sky you accidentally bump into two cute twin mice girls, you apologize feeling embarrassed and push past them as they giggle about the encounter, taking quick glances back at you as they walk away. You don't mind though, you rather enjoy the attention your body brings you as you think back to all the times that you got laid because of it. It isn't much longer till you enter the shopping district, question is, where do you try your luck?

Try out:
*[[Henry's Hardware]]
*[[Paris Co. Stylists Boutique]]
*[[Cinderblock Bar]]

[[Category: Furry World]]

Keep rubbing your cock

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 10:15:01 GMT

Tamerik:

Giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. You chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain.

You twist your palm around the tip of your dick, the combined friction across the barbs sending tantalising jolts of electricity through your nervous system. Panting and moaning now, you lean against the mirror and you thrust your hips into the vice grip that your hand becomes. Pressure builds beneath the base of your cock and the length hardens as you feel your orgasm approaching, unable to control your primal urges you stroke as fast as you can as a blissful wave of warmth and tingly joy encompass your groin. Hot feline jizz courses through your dick and strikes your reflection in the mirror, odd strands ricocheting off the glass surface and onto your fur; burst after burst ensues and dies down in power until you are spent.

Panting at the expense of energy you take an odd satisfaction at your work, the majority of the mirror is now coated in semen; sure you never had the biggest dick but you could sure shoot a massive load. You take an odd pair of stray underwear and wipe down the mirror, making a mental reminder to clean it again with something a little more powerful.

Sniffing the air you find you are exuding a strong musk because of the cum drying on your fur, figuring you cant go out like this you resolve to shower. After a good half our you have managed to clean out most of the jizz in your fur, a faint musk still endures though and you hope it's not too noticeable; however your erection seems to persist and you decide to deal with it later as you decide what to do now. -still being written

Do you:

[[Category:Furry World]]

Keep rubbing your cock

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 09:50:42 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine a…'

giving in to your lust you stroke a little harder, watching yourself in the mirror in front of you, admiring your wide shoulders, strong jaw and almost overbearingly masculine appearance. you chuckle, running your free paw through your silken mane as you chide yourself for being so vain - '''still being written, do not edit'''

Talk:Pull up your pyjama pants to hide your sheath

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 09:47:39 GMT

Tamerik: Created page with 'this branch has been undertaken by a writer (Tamerik), but if you wish to add or edit feel free *i am horrible with m/f writing so those with the skills in writing such could you…'

Pull up your pyjama pants to hide your sheath

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 09:43:38 GMT

Tamerik:

Pull up your pyjama pants to hide your sheath

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 09:40:51 GMT

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Talk:Furry World

Tamerik — Thu, 09 Jul 2015 08:24:38 GMT

Tamerik:

I was wondering if anyone still read this story, I could use some feedback as well. I'm pretty sure that my writing well...sucks, but I'd like to hear peoples opinion. I'm the one who's been working on the Male Feline. If anyone wants me to, I WILL write for the story path they want. I do do requests
Wolvesatyourdoor 6/29/10 2:09 A.M. PST

Hey this is mobby123 so far iv read most of the paths including the male feline the writing itself is good but the whole gay thing isnt my style no offence but anyways i was wondering if you could finish a branch of the male fox thank you

I'll try my hand at working on the female fox line, however, I won't be able to work on it until I either get my old laptop up and running or get a new one. No definite dates yet, but will hopefully be able to work on it by the end of summer. HellFyreBastion- Wednesday, April 25, 2012
P.S. I'll do my best to update this when I make progress on the laptop deal

Thanks for the response I would do it myself but I'm crap at writing :P from mobby123

Well it seems that I'm not the only one who still goes on here. I can't believe it's been two years since I made that first message. I definitely need to start doing some kind of work on here
Wolvesatyourdoors

I might throw my paw at working at a few of the branches when i have some spare time, which is not much but i will give what i can to help make this story more enjoyable.
Shomet

Uhm...just realized I could easily edit on this...duh... HellFyreBastion- August 2nd, 2012
P.S. I think I've gotten most of the laptop funds together, so that should make it easier to write more
P.P.S. All pages I'm working on will say: "Template: HFB working on", so please don't edit those.

Gonna start working on the female rabbit line to kill some time since its pretty much been abandoned since someone created it. If you can do better dialogue, be my guest. -645645

I've been reading stories on the site for a couple months now and I figured I can contribute. I'm expanding the male horse section right now. I'm open to any suggestions on my work. -Finisher 12.4.2012

Hey can i edit the male dragon section as im thinking that may need more info on it. Thx and you can change it if you dont like it.

13/01/13: It's Gr33NSTL here, just saw this post on Reddit. No way that I'm not absolutely all over this. I'll first read everything else, and then I'm gonna just go crazy. I've been looking for a writing outlet, and BOOM! One just threw itself in my face. It's about to get real, friends. -Gr33NSTL
EDIT: My plan now is to just read all the storylines, and I'm going to write every page I come to that hasn't been done or started by someone else. I'll leave a few options, and once I've gone down every path, I'll start again from the top. Get some variety, and keep things moving in all directions.

Cool beans, Gr33NSTL. I'm working on male equine a couple of times a week, but it would be fun to try to expand on things someone else writes. Maybe we could have a back and forth on a couple of story lines. I'll leave your work, but I edit for grammar when I notice. Hope you do the same.
-Finisher 1.19.2013

Been reading this through and I feel like it has some great potential. I'm currently interested in working on the feline storys, especially getting a female option for the male. I'm not an author or anything, but I can write decently. I'll also look at grammar, but avoid changing what's there. If anyone else could add to it, that'd be great too.
-Blue1003 3/23/13

Just found this site and decided to try working on it. I think I will be working primarily on the female rabbit story mostly as well as going anywhere else that people seem to have abandoned and or would like me to work on. If there is a story arc you would like me to work with feel free to tell me, as long as it isn't male on male I would be happy to do any story line you would suggest. Flashbackwolf 5/23/2013

Not sure if anyone will see this, but I hope no one will mind horribly if I add bit here and there. Maybe add a few lines and so on. Nothing ground breaking. -CommonPlauge (10/17/2013)

Hello! I've been loving this so far. Anyone else devastated by the red links? I'm going to fill out as much as I can for the female paths (since I don't know how guys work as much.) I hope that's alright. I'm not the best author, I'm not even one. But I just want something instaid of red links. If no one's gonna do it, then I will. Feel free to delete whatever I have there if you don't like it, or edit anything you'd like. I'll be continuing thus awesome adventure.
(12:40 A.M. THU, Sept. 18) -Caliver

Hiya! I stumbled across this page, and I thought I'd contribute. Hope you all enjoy the edits! -Parkerwolf (10/03/2014)

Thought I'd do some writing on this story, as it's pretty awesome. However, whenever it comes down to those like equines, what exactly are we going for? I assume they are fully equine, but, in that case, how do they have breasts? Are they meant to in the form of centaurs or humanoid equines, as opposed to fully? - [[User:Neminis|Neminis]] 01:21, 12 December 2014 (UTC)

Hey! I've been using this site for quite a few months now, and finally decided to get an account. I've been writing since I was a child, and I thought this would be a good experience for me since I fairly enjoy all the stories on here. A lot of arcs that I'm liking are dying in red links... So I'm planning to fix that! :D Hope you don't mind. Doesn't really seem like this site gets used much... -LadyNightengale. (3/21/2015) 3:33am.

I've been looking at the stories here and i think i'm going to take a crack at the male lion path, considering it hasn't been touched yet. I'm no professional writer so feel free to completely overhaul any writing i may have done if its not satisfactory - Tamerik ( 9th of July, 2015 )

== Problems and Solutions. ==

TysonLaFollette here. This story could be awesome, but has some problems.

'''Problem 1''' Too many unused options. Dead ends are serious let-downs. Nothing bothers me as much as following a story arc I like, just to have it die in red links.

'''Solution 1''' Limit the length of each arc. I suggest giving each species/sex two options per page, and making each 'trail' only go through three links before it ends. This would, for example, give the male fox 8 different sexy endings. I think it's a satisfactory amount, and still doable.

'''Problem 2''' Rambling. Some arcs have useless pages with unimportant choices. When chasing a potential lover, the reader doesn't want a 'give up the chase' option. Pages that don't move the reader closer to a bedroom scene aren't useful.

'''Solution 2''' Cut out and leave out useless pages. If it doesn't involve the choice of primary location, love interest, and sex position, then it probably doesn't add much.

'''Problem 3''' Un-sexy endings. I haven't found any yet. But let's not get started with them. People read this because they want to read a story about a handsome wolf and a lithe cheetah having bodacious sex on the beach. Not because they want to die on page two when their character fails to jump between balconies.

'''Solution 3''' If it doesn't end in sex, don't write it in. Sex is the goal.

(2014/9/2)

== Minor housekeeping ==

I've already pruned back some of the red links that nobody has touched in the (almost) year since they were added. I'm all for adding new species to the list, but if it's something that interests you (and it should be, since you're adding it!) please try and stick around to flesh it out sufficiently to at least give future editors an idea of what you have in mind if nothing else.

I've also gone ahead and changed the equine option back to how it was previously. Someone had edited it to point at a list of things where two of the three options were red links, which seemed rather pointless and unnecessary.

Finally, I've removed the Furi Poi option entirely. A quick Google search tells me that this is almost certainly a vanity option added by an individual of the same moniker, and since this individual has not returned to add any content beyond the initial page, I feel quite comfortable removing it. --[[User:AbbyMaus|AbbyMaus]] 00:54, 1 March 2015 (UTC)

== Unstarted Storylines ==

Since no one has even bothered with the canine storyline I think i'll have a shot at it