i saw him as soon as i walked into the train station this morning.
he was a hispanic wolf,
but what caught me was…
he was tall,
you could tell me had some muscle on him.
his white t-shirt was slightly lifted up behind him.
i don’t think he knew it was,
but i saw he was wearing these red draws.
he wasn’t super sagging,
but his pants down by the middle of his bunz.
you could see the curve.
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similar to ^that.
he had tail.
it was plump,
but proportionate to his bawdy.
he was also with a vixen.
it looked platonic,
but i’m sure he has been inside her on a few occasions.
in my head.
well we got into the same train car together.
he walked in first and then i did.
it was packed af,
so we were kinda smushed in there.
i was backing him and he was backing me.
as the train took us all downtown,
that is where it happened.
i felt him on the small of my back.
it was his tail.
i felt all that plumpness on me.
ever so often he would move forward,
but it would also land back on me again.
it felt soft.
i felt it kinda glide on my back at times.
i wanted to be fucked.
at that moment.
i’m coming home to another packed train again.
a muscular wolf is next to me.
his arm slighty rests on mine.
i felt the tightness of his skin.
my mouth watered.
we didn’t have a moment like i did with the other wolf tho.
it made me miss the touch of a wolf i’m messing around with.
the way his skin feels since he works out.
how his tail feels when i grab it.
just the feeling of a wolf on top of me.
on the side of me.
i miss it
i want to meet someone soon.
i am fiending to get a much needed fucking,
but i haven’t met anyone i’m attracted to,
or feels the same for me.
things are changing tho.
i can smell the attraction of wolves for me.
more than before.
so the more i get comfortable in my fur,
the better i’m getting at sensing wolves who want me.
i’m ready again