He is exactly my type.
I mean, look at him.
His body… his face… those pecs.
Makes me want to drop my drawz every time I see him.
But, alas, he is not interested in me.

Nor you, my Foxy like counterparts.
Don’t smirk Hybrids because he doesn’t want you either.
Nope.

He wants his hungry for his own kind.
He is usually not satisfied until he has successfully turned one out.
Sometimes he does it for fun and other times, he does it for the challenge.

Has anyone ever met…

THE WOLF SLAYER?

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So I’m standing in my lobby talking to a model who came in for a casting.
Sexy looking white Wolf/Fox/I dunno… but he was checking me out (as I was the same).
So I’m trying to bag this dude when my boss comes out the bathroom and…

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Now I will admit, I have thought to myself:

“If I looked like Beyonce, I would have the finest Wolves all on me!”
“If I was a Vixen, I would probably be the biggest ho ever!”
“These Wolves would be wrapped around my finger…”

Yup.
I’d be “that bad bitch with the fly wardrobe and the coke bottle shape“.
Probably be sexy enough to do music videos with all the rappers and singers I’d like to fuck.

But, after chillin’ with a few Vixens this weekend,
I could never be a Vixen.
Nope, nope, and nope….

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Oops…I did it again. 

I didn’t mean for it to happen…
but it just did.

I awakened another Pussy Monster.

Oh boy.

Continue reading “Attack of the Pussy Monsters” →