Alicia Snow
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So you know that song where the chick kisses another girl and likes it? Yeah, the one with the cherry chap stick. That one. Well, that's pretty much my story.. except rather than just kissing her I fucked her, too, and with the proper bits. Oh, and I was eleven. She was nine. That was pretty much the end of my normal life.
Whatever may have been my life before the incident I was shipped off to boarding school and forced to forget it all. Expensive, yes, but when parents have already harbored hate for their child and then that happens.. well, they'll pay to get their kid to fuck off forever. A lot.
Staying close to the top of the food chain wasn't difficult. Volunteering to do the hard work kept me strong, along with a little extra attention. I had a sharp mind, predatory if not witty. I excelled in all fields save for friendship. It's lonely at the top. Yeah, right, if I believed any of this bullshit I'd think myself crazy, too. I was an aberration there same as at home and in life in general.
When all that was said and done I floated. Didn't go home, of course. Do some things now and then, but really, I'm just alive. And that's good enough for me. Living can be quite.. exhilarating.
And yes. I apply cherry chap stick now myself...
Some Baseball Stats:
Clothes: Simple, easy to remove and change. Blue jeans and a white tee perhaps, maybe a jacket in black.
Height: 6'1"
Build: Toned but fairly average at rest
Tits: Hey I called 'em tits, wonderful. Not huge, not small.
Eyes: Icy blue
Hair: Brown, shoulder length, observably plain
Coat: This is fur, for those who expected something else. Brown and white in summer, pure white in winter.
Cock: Yeah, got one. Fairly big doggy dick but not outrageous.
Cunt: What a terribly offensive word. Oh well. Got one too.
Sac: This too. Everything.
Preference: Usually dominant, males and females are both fair game and this wolf is a fucker for sure. Females be warned she might just want your ass as if you were a male anyways. Fair warning. Take your chances.
I just threw this all together, so don't really even know what I wanted to say. Some stuff's here, though, and now it's over.
Whatever may have been my life before the incident I was shipped off to boarding school and forced to forget it all. Expensive, yes, but when parents have already harbored hate for their child and then that happens.. well, they'll pay to get their kid to fuck off forever. A lot.
Staying close to the top of the food chain wasn't difficult. Volunteering to do the hard work kept me strong, along with a little extra attention. I had a sharp mind, predatory if not witty. I excelled in all fields save for friendship. It's lonely at the top. Yeah, right, if I believed any of this bullshit I'd think myself crazy, too. I was an aberration there same as at home and in life in general.
When all that was said and done I floated. Didn't go home, of course. Do some things now and then, but really, I'm just alive. And that's good enough for me. Living can be quite.. exhilarating.
And yes. I apply cherry chap stick now myself...
Some Baseball Stats:
Clothes: Simple, easy to remove and change. Blue jeans and a white tee perhaps, maybe a jacket in black.
Height: 6'1"
Build: Toned but fairly average at rest
Tits: Hey I called 'em tits, wonderful. Not huge, not small.
Eyes: Icy blue
Hair: Brown, shoulder length, observably plain
Coat: This is fur, for those who expected something else. Brown and white in summer, pure white in winter.
Cock: Yeah, got one. Fairly big doggy dick but not outrageous.
Cunt: What a terribly offensive word. Oh well. Got one too.
Sac: This too. Everything.
Preference: Usually dominant, males and females are both fair game and this wolf is a fucker for sure. Females be warned she might just want your ass as if you were a male anyways. Fair warning. Take your chances.
I just threw this all together, so don't really even know what I wanted to say. Some stuff's here, though, and now it's over.