It was a dark stormy night at the lake, in the shadows sitting against a tree was a man, though he was more than a man. His eyes glowing in the darkness like fire, his fur a dark grey, except the white running from the lower half of his face to his waist, his ears hearing the slightest of sounds, a snout full of razor-sharp teeth to tear the toughest of muscles, his tail strong as a whip. This man was more wolf than man..his name is Shaggy McDãvrey, and he has lived in this forest for as long as he can remember. However, on this night, a smell caught his attention, the smell of a fox. Not like the normal fox in which he feeds on but a fox that should satisfy another hunger should he find it.
(Shaggy's pov)
"Mmmm that smell, it's intoxicating!" Sniffing the air tracing the sent he begins to trail it through the forest.
(Reader's pov)
As Shaggy trails through the forest, the fox also senses him, growing frightened she runs to a cabin not fifty meters from her. Now, this fox, as Shaggy noticed is not a normal animal but much like him, but as she enters the cabin she shifts to her human form in hopes he will lose her scent and keep going. Not realizing the cabin was his.
(Her pov)"This place is so dusty, but I'm glad I found it before he found me." She starts to look around, noticing its very plain, no pictures, no signs of memory anywhere. Going to the bedroom (finding it very easy) she picks up a scent that surprised her. Its the smell of sweat and musk but no feminine smells, then she smells the wolf.
Now she begins to panic looking around but as she goes to the windows she realizes the smells fading, "Is he not here?" She asked herself looking around, it took her a while to realize that the smell came from the room, "So this is his home." Her eyes got big and she ran for the door throwing it open but there in front of her stood the wolf.
(Shaggy's pov)
Approaching the spot where the scent stops, his cabin, he walks to the door but before he could open the door it flies open, there in front of him was a woman, a woman so beautiful he was dazed for a moment, regaining his senses he smiles in a snarling form. "Who are you, why are you in my home?" Staring at her watching the fear fill her face, he reaches out and grabs her arm forcefully pushing her inside slamming the door. "Sit down!" snarling he points to the old wooden couch watching as she does so, "I'll only ask once more, who are you and why are you in my home?"
(Her pov)
Frozen on the couch unable to speak out of fear, looking at him she is overcome by lust, wanting nothing more but to take him and have her way, but she knows now is not the time. "My name is Alixia Polxy." Looking up at him in fear and longing, hoping he notices, yet fearful he does. Noticing he is not moving nor does he speak, he just stares at her with hungry eyes his nostrils flaring slightly.
(Shaggy's pov)
The scent of fear hanging thick in the air, yet there is a scent in the air that makes his member twitch. Standing there staring her down looking over her body, noticing her curves, not that he needed to look hard, her hair down to her shoulders, a teal ribbon by her left ear, the color of chocolate, her face smooth, almost innocent looking, her teal eyes soft and inviting, her slim figure pronouncing her curves profoundly, her chest in proportion to her figure, her hips wide and round, her legs long and slim, her skin smooth, the color of warm caramel. His member begins to twitch more getting bigger, shaking his head. "Get up human!" He demanded to start to pace back and forth unable to look away from her intoxicating face such beauty he couldn't believe.
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Shaggy and the Forest
FantasyBook one of The Dark Journey series. A furry love story, full of love, adventure and grief. Based in a post nuclear time thousands of years later, the earth we once knew torn apart by natural disasters, Canada, North/South America now 4 seperate con...