Happy (late) New Year, everyone! Been a little busy as of late so I haven't been able to get much writing done and probably won't for a while, but I'm still working on it when I can. Here's a story in my backlog based on an RP I did with a friend on Discord, from whom I got permission to edit and share publicly! I played the slime boy Haru, my friend the wolf kemono Thorun. For reference, the links below are what I imagined them to look like, though these two pics are obviously not meant to be the characters themselves, just rough approximations. Thorun would likely have a good deal more muscle than in the ref pic and Haru would look more adult-like, but that would probably have to be left to the reader's imagination.
Hope you guys enjoy this! I've got at least one other story I'm working on with another friend as well, so that should be up on both this site and my DeviantArt as soon as it's ready!
________________________________________
Soft light filtered through the forest canopy, the patterns of light and dark shifting subtly across the dirt path. Thorun lay in the shade of a tree off to the side, having just woken up from a pleasant nap. Despite his body being almost entirely human, it was clear that the burly yet youthful wolf-man was a man of the wilderness, with scars on much of his body and dark scruffy hair that hung down to his shoulders, his canine ears and bushy tail sporting lighter gray fur. The big boy only wore tattered clothes over his body, not even trying to hide his massive swinging fruit and his five inches of soft human cock.
His nap had been disrupted by a movement off in the distance. Looking up, a most unusual sight greeted him: another monster boy moving along the forest path. It was clear that the newcomer, a red slime boy, was quite lost, but his carefree look showed that he didn’t really mind.
“Oh! Hello,” the slime said when Thorun caught his eye. “Erm, do you know where I am right now? I think I must’ve made a wrong turn somewhere-”
“Hmm? Where you are?” Thorun tilted his head quizzically. “No. Home, though. Live here.”
“...huh.” The slime looked a little disappointed. Then he noticed that Thorun had sidled up to him, sniffing him a few times. “Uh... Whaddya want, anyhow?” he asked, sounding a bit uneasy.
“Horny. Lonely,” Thorun responded curtly, waving down at his crotch. The slime looked down and understood.
“...hm. Yeah, I can understand why you’d be interested. And you’re pretty handsome, too, but I don’t have-”
“Don’t care. Can help, but do favor first!”
“Um?”
“Lead you to other path. Take you to next human place. Deal?”
The slime paused in thought. Anyone else would be uncomfortable, and understandably so. But then he glanced at Thorun’s groin again, and an idea came to him. “Hmmm. Alright, but on one condition.”
The wolf-boy nodded. “Thorun listening.”
The slime smirked. “We do this my way, duh. Do you happen to have any healing magic?”
“Hmm? Uh... Yes, but why?”
The goo boy paused. “Well, you’ll find out soon enough. But for now, would you be alright if I took a look at your private parts? Just for a bit?”
