"Private party?" The raccoon nearly jumped out of his fur, whirling around, backing up against the rolling hamper, nearly falling into it. He moved both paws to his groin, covering himself with the pawful of shirts, not entirely aware of the jock strap still hanging on his long muzzle. "Looks like you got a head start."
This is an excerpt from the new story "Full contact" ( LINK ) by talented author Tristan Black Wolf ( tristan-black-wolf.sofurry / Tarotwolf on Inkbunny ) featuring RaveRaccoon and his secret crush - the local college gym coach!
Rave had sent me the first part of the story and I was immediately hooked. Already loving Tristans writing style, I couldn't wait to read more. Once it got to the part where said scene was described, I knew I had to draw a picture of it. And yeah, that is the result of my suddenly sparked inspiration. :P
Please check out Tristans SoFurry page and look out for the upcoming story!
If you'll forgive the redirection, click on the "LINK" in Night's description. The full story is there, and imbedded in the story are two hyperlinks -- one to this picture, and another to a more ... shall we say, graphically-depicted moment in the tale? Or cut to the chase and just say "juicy bits." ^___^
If you'll forgive the redirection, click on the "LINK" in Night's description. The full story is the