Draufganger
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Species: Blue Arctic Wolf
Age: 14 (I am 20 IRL)
Height: 4' 5" (5'11)
Weight: 125lbs (190)
Orientation: Gay
Status: SINGLE
Cock: 7.5", canine, knotted
Balls: Yes
#1 Kink: Bondage
Drauf was your everyday normal looking femmi arctic wolf boy. He attended his school regularly, and worked at the bar everyday, in fact, he lived at the bar. Long ago when he was just a pup, his parents had up and disappeared on him, leaving him to fend for himself. In an act of hunger, he made his way down to the bar where he knew a friend's father would be. A decision that would effect him everyday, for the rest of his life, or at least the near future. He became a regular at the bar, coming in, and eventually being taken into the back room by a customer, or even the employees. Till the day the owner had finally caught on. Drauf was offered a job, he would do the same thing he was doing now, though he would be getting paid for it in cash, and a room above the bar. He and the bar owner had become quite good friends, through a fit of someone trying to steal him and sell him underground, to the simple non-payers. He had eventually worked his way up to one of the bar's most expensive "guests of the evening", and he had loved it. Though his parents were not around anymore, and he relied on people that wanted to have some fun, he enjoyed his life.
Yes, he loves the random pokes, nudges, licks, gropes, grabs, swats, and whispers.
Age: 14 (I am 20 IRL)
Height: 4' 5" (5'11)
Weight: 125lbs (190)
Orientation: Gay
Status: SINGLE
Cock: 7.5", canine, knotted
Balls: Yes
#1 Kink: Bondage
Drauf was your everyday normal looking femmi arctic wolf boy. He attended his school regularly, and worked at the bar everyday, in fact, he lived at the bar. Long ago when he was just a pup, his parents had up and disappeared on him, leaving him to fend for himself. In an act of hunger, he made his way down to the bar where he knew a friend's father would be. A decision that would effect him everyday, for the rest of his life, or at least the near future. He became a regular at the bar, coming in, and eventually being taken into the back room by a customer, or even the employees. Till the day the owner had finally caught on. Drauf was offered a job, he would do the same thing he was doing now, though he would be getting paid for it in cash, and a room above the bar. He and the bar owner had become quite good friends, through a fit of someone trying to steal him and sell him underground, to the simple non-payers. He had eventually worked his way up to one of the bar's most expensive "guests of the evening", and he had loved it. Though his parents were not around anymore, and he relied on people that wanted to have some fun, he enjoyed his life.
Yes, he loves the random pokes, nudges, licks, gropes, grabs, swats, and whispers.