Furry Life

Furry Life

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Warning Sexual and Verbal Content. (You have been warned) As his eyes opened to find the light of the sun on his eyes, he would get up slowly and looks around his calm room, as he would get up the covers would move and a grey and black stripped tail pops out only to find it being his own, his ears would perk up slowly and he would set his feet on the floor but not feet but paws. Dustin- hmmm its Sunday and summer, what should i do? Dustin’s mom- Hun it’s time to eat! Dustin- ok, I’ll be there in a min. Dustin slowly moves to his bathroom and removes his clothes and changes to his normal clothes but it seems he has a hole in the back of his pants and his tail is in it moving softly. He turns to leave but finds himself looking out his window. His lips move but no sound is heard and he slowly whispers. Sign- go away freak boy! His mouth shivers and he turns away fast to run downstairs running into his mom and giving her a hug of life and nuzzles her close. Dustin’s mom- Hun what’s wrong Dustin yelling-LOOK OUT SIDE! Dustin’s mom slowly walks near the window to look at a big wooden sign says things about Dustin and turns away looking at him. Dustin’s mom- that not true, its all shit made up and its lies. Dustin- mom whatever I just want a normal life not like this.
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****SLOWLY EDITING**** The wind whipped past her golden curls that chased behind her in a tangled mess. Her steps echoed loudly through the silence as she thumped through the woods as though the devil himself was at her heels. The adrenaline pumping through her veins held back the pains of the sharp cuts that the unmerciful wood grounds had tattooed on her bare feet. The branches danced along her fair flawless skin creating a pattern of it's own as it ripped through her plain white chemise which now spotted streaks of red and brown. The flimsy material, now drenched in sweat clung fiercely to her body like a second skin outlining every dip, every edge and every curve...... Her beating heart echoed through the silence in her head but she could still hear the growls of the beast that had been pursuing her relentlessly. She saw his yellow glowing eyes as he stepped through the woods and made his way toward her slowly. A predator and its prey.

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