Furry
by Solo Teens Blog Malcolm woke with a terrible start, convinced that something had
touched him. All around him was blackness — the deep
impenetrable blackness of a moonless, starless night in a room
with its heavy opaque curtains drawn. It was so black he
could almost feel the atmosphere round him, and wondered for a
moment if that could have woken him.
Taking stock of his situation, he realised that he was lying on
his back, having thrown off all the covers, and smiled to himself
as he noticed that, as usual when he awoke, he had an enormous
erection. Very proud of that erection, was Malcolm.
…End of the part1. To be continued..