A New Best Friend Preview: Collaboration with DA1337WOLF

Story by Andlat on SoFurry

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This is a teaser of my collaboration with :iconDA1337WOLF:


Ryan sighed, but then looked at Mrs.Roo, "Umm... Miss... W-what is for dinner?"

"You can call me nanny, sweetheart

. Are you hungry? Is that why you're asking?"

Ryan blushed and nodded, "Yes nanny, I am hungry." Mrs. Roo smiled.

"Well, maybe we should go have some dinner, hmm?" Ryan nodded, having no objections yet. Mrs. Roo scooped up both Ryan and Andlat before leaving the nursery. She headed downstairs and into the kitchen. Both boys immediately noticed the large highchair in the middle of the room with Emma embroidered on the seat. Ryan blushed, and looked around hoping that that was the only highchair there. "Since baby Rachael is hungry, I think she'll go first." Mrs. Roo set Ryan down in the highchair and buckled him in with only one paw, brushing his diaper and making it crinkle loudly even underneath his lilac rhumba panties. Ryan blushed bright, hearing the crinkle reminding him of his diaper.

"M-mommy says I'm old enough to eat meat like daddy." he said, in a sad attempt to appear to her sense of nannyhood. Mrs. Roo scoffed.

"Your mommy dressed you in boxers this morning, so I'm not sure if I trust her judgement, baby." She teased. "Now, who's your favorite princess?" Ryan looked at andlat for help, not knowing any except Leia, which he offered hopefully. Mrs. Roo laughed.

Big Brother, Little Brother

Hunter yawned and stretched his arms over his head, accidentally running his fingers through Koda's mane. He giggled and wiggled just a bit, feeling Koda's bare chest behind him. Koda loved using him like a living stuffed animal, cuddling with him...

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Thanksgiving, Part 2

"It's what Mommy's here for, hunny bear." With a smile, Mommy returned him to Samantha's arms. Samantha nuzzled Hunter's cheek and returned to the corner, where she sat, placing him in her lap. She smiled down at the lion. "You know," she said...

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Thanksgiving, Part 1

Hunter lay in his bed on Thanksgiving morning in between sleep and being awake, half remembering the dream that he had had that night. He slowly opened his eyes, the morning sunlight spilling in from the windows with the plain blue curtains over them....

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