It is late at night and you have had a hard day. Your landlord is demanding the rent by tomorrow, Sally has been so busy with classes that you haven’t seen her all week, you got a term paper due at the end of the week and haven’t started, and your mom is complaining that you never call. It is days like this that just make you want to curl up somewhere warm and wait out this storm called life. To cool your strained nerves, you help yourself to a bowl of ice cream before bed. The cool treat puts you at ease, After polishing up the snack, you go to your bedroom and strip down to the nude. Your plush wolf is facing you while you undress, but that doesn’t bother you, it’s not like the stuffed toy is real.
“What do you think Wolfie, do I need to stop by the gym?” You ask the toy as you flex before it in the nude. Wolfie has become the name for the toy, not that you would tell any of your friends that you named the inanimate object. What makes Wolfie so unique is that it has a specific gender that is obvious as soon as you look at it.
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.15 seconds at 1:07am on Dec 23, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author