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Because they were a couple and Prince Wendell wasn't a fool, Wolf and Virginia shared a bedroom in Prince Wendell's castle. The room was beautiful, extravagant, more luxurious than any Virginia had ever been in.
She wished she could enjoy it fully. But depression and grief had sunk their claws into Virginia and she could barely think of anything other than her mother, the Evil Queen. Christine. What a bland name for an evil queen and yet Virginia couldn't think of it without a visceral reaction.
My name is Virginia Lewis. I live on the edge of the woods and my mother is the evil queen.
Virginia could barely get out of bed. She was so angry and sad and angry about being sad. Her mother really hated her. Christine never ever loved Virginia. Knowing this made Virginia's throat swell tight with emotion.
The only person able to distract Virginia was Wolf. He was her rock right now…and had been for a long time. Virginia was able to stand on her own, she could be independent, but Wolf was there to remind her that she didn't have to be. She could lean on him, she could let him take care of her. Virginia was allowed to be weak and soft and broken.
Wolf distracted Virginia with tales of this world, with physical affection, with discussions of mutual interests. They talked in earnest about the restaurant Virginia wanted to open and then they made love.
When they were spent, Wolf climbed out of bed and padded naked to the attached bathroom.
Virginia watched him walk, absolutely loved his ass. Wolf had a very squeezable ass. But right now as she watched him, Virginia let out a startled laugh. "Wolf, what happened to your tail?"
Wolf twisted around to look at his tail. It was a small bobtail, like something you'd find on a rabbit. This was definitely unusual because Wolf's tail was usually longer and more wolf-like. During the full moon, when Wolf went into heat, it had been at its longest and most fluffy. That was a few weeks ago and now his tail was a tiny little thing. Wolf blushed, even as he raised his chin with dignity. "I told you that it changes size with the phase of the moon. Remember? And then you stroked it so sensually." He went into the bathroom for some water, and brought a glass out to Virginia.
Virginia took the glass and drank deeply. She had been so thirsty lately. Especially after sex. When she was done drinking, she handed Wolf the glass again. "I remember. I just didn't think it would get so small."
Wolf blushed deeper. He put the glass on the nightstand, then crawled back into bed, kneeling next to Virginia. "Well, it will grow again so you don't have to laugh for long."
"Oh, come here, you dramatic wolf." Virginia beckoned Wolf closer, closer. She urged him to straddle her, knees on either side of her waist. When he was close enough, Virginia ran her hands through the soft fur. It was so, so soft. She loved that about Wolf's tail. "Does it hurt?"
They'd just had sex but Wolf's cock began to harden once again. His sexual appetites were as insatiable as his food appetite. He pushed his ass into her hands, whining as she stroked his bobtail. Wolf's eyes were closed, head tipped back. Virginia saw Wolf's pulse race in the hollow of his throat. His eyelids fluttered, showing off a glow of yellow. "No, my darling, it doesn't hurt."
Virginia had been with other men before Wolf. She was not entirely a virgin, despite what her father thought. But no man melted in her hands like Wolf did. It was like she was magic when she put her hands on him and that made Virginia so turned on. "Does it…feel good?" Virginia ventured, knowing the answer and wanting to hear Wolf say it.
Wolf's nails hardened into class. His hips trembled as Virginia stroked his tail. "Good does not describe the way you make me feel, Virginia. The pleasure I feel when you touch me is exquisite. You've more than met and exceeded even my wildest of dreams." Wolf pouted suddenly, flashing Virginia a wry look that was at odds with how his nipples pebbled and his cock stiffened. "Even if you make fun of me for being small."
Virginia snorted, amusement winning over charm. Slowly she ran her hand from the base of Wolf's tail to the tip of it, pressure firm. "I think your tail is cute. It's the right size to hold." She lightly squeezed his tail.
Wolf's whole body jerked and he let out a warbling moan. Precum glistened on the tip of his cock. Goosebumps ran up his arms. "I'm glad you approve, Virginia," he said earnestly and quietly. Wolf doubled over and kissed Virginia very sweetly.
Virginia ran both hands along Wolf's back. She loved him so much. Bobtail and all.