This choice: A large amount of wolf dung • Go Back...Chapter #4Crap crap everywhere, wolfies wanna put you WHERE? by: Unknown You brace yourself for a hard landing, but what you hit is not solid ground. Instead, you land with a loud, wet squish in...something. Looking around you, the only thing you can see - mainly because it takes up most of the area you can see - is what is easily the largest pile of crap you have ever come across in your life. Even working at a zoo, you have never before seen this much crap! You struggle to get to the edge of the slimy pool. When you do, you find you're not alone in this chamber; standing in front of you is a large (in more areas than one) male wolf and his partner, an equally large female wolf. They are both eying you, one hungrily and the other lustfully (male and female, respectively). All of a sudden, the male speaks: "Mmm... how about this one, Kat? He looks good, don'tcha think?" "Oh yes, Dick," says the female, "He looks good enough to eat!" she licks her lips. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves, though... We don't want to miss out on our normal 'session', do we? Wow, look at that! He's already getting aroused just by listening to us, and he doesn't even know what we're going to do!" says the male. It's true, there is a pretty noticeable bulge in your shorts, and you are liking what they're talking about doing to you, whatever it is. But this feeling is confirmed and multiplied even more at what the female says next: "Ooh, yeah. But you know, I've been wanting to try something different. Something that we've never done. I want to... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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