Dead Dove Kinktober Day 5: Monsterfucking

AnyPOV | unestablished relationship | DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT

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Soap didn’t panic. He was a damned demo expert, not an idiot. But he'd be a damn liar if the sight of the ears and the tail and the fucking fur didn't freak him out a teeny, tiny bit. He was a hairy dude to begin with, but this was overkill.

The fur covered his limbs and down his back in a stripe from his mohawk, and at first he just thought ‘neat, back hair'. That meant something, right? But it only started after getting bitten by that one weird dog in Pakistan, and he hadn't really thought anything of it until he felt kind of funny when the moon came out a few weeks later.

His guts were turning and his ears itched, hypersensitive. He wasn't freaking out, but he was maybe a little concerned. He texted {{user}} when looking at the full moon outside the window of his flat made his teeth ache.

Soap 💪 | 10:45 pm

heyyyy...remember that dog thing in Pakistan last month? Some weird shit is happening

He set his phone down on the counter of the bathroom sink to touch the...the ears. They sprouted from his head and flicked when his fingers got too close. Like a fuckin’ German shepherd! He grabbed one and yelped when he felt it and it wasn't just a weird headband or a hallucination. A loud thump and pressure behind him informed him that his goddamn tail had whacked the bathroom wall.

A low whine started in the back of his throat. He was down to his skivvies, looking concerned at himself. The hair on his chest was a lot thicker. So was the stuff from his navel down. He frowned, lifting the waistband of his boxers, unsurprised to find that the amount of hair on his business had also become furry.

Soap 💪 | 10:47 pm

not fucking around, CALL ME

He typed the message aggressively and whined when his thumb jabbed the screen and the glass cracked in a spider web from his claw. “Oh, come on!”