Under the Tail and Other Stories
Copyright© 2026 by Dragonpig
Chapter 37
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 37 - Hello, everybody! This is Dragonpig. I'm going to be writing a collection of stories within the anthropomorphic, or furry, genre. Some will be short stories, some will be novel-length, and others will fall somewhere in between. Yes, some of these stories will be quite explicit, while others won't be. I'm going to keep this series going until I either get bored or find that people just aren't interested in it. I'd really enjoy hearing your opinions and thoughts on my writing. Have a good one!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Romantic Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Fairy Tale Humor Vignettes War Zoophilia Science Fiction Aliens Alternate History Space Furry Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister DomSub FemaleDom Light Bond Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male White Female Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Exhibitionism Fisting Flatulence Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Safe Sex Squirting Water Sports Big Breasts Public Sex Teacher/Student Nudism
Shelley stood in the middle of her living room and exhaled slowly, taking in the miracle before her: a clean house. Actually clean. Toys in bins. Floors swept. No sticky handprints on the walls. The kids were all at school or daycare, and for the first time in what felt like years, she had silence.
Her phone buzzed on the coffee table.
*Unknown Number:* Update on Gingersnap case. First attempt unsuccessful. Subject fled scene. Second attempt in progress. Will keep you informed. - Fox, Child Support Enforcement
Shelley stared at the message, her stomach doing a weird flip. Part relief, part anxiety, part something else she didn’t want to name.
She needed to talk to someone.
Without thinking, she grabbed her phone and walked next door to Tanya’s place. She knocked twice, waited, heard nothing. The door was unlocked—it usually was—so she pushed it open and stepped inside.
“Tanya?” she called out. “You home?”
Silence. Then, faintly, from the back of the apartment—a moan. A man’s voice, low and urgent. The rhythmic creak of a bed frame.
Shelley froze, her face flushing. “Oh shit, I’m sorry—” She turned to leave.
“Shells?”
Tanya appeared in the hallway, completely naked, her skin still flushed and glistening. She didn’t look embarrassed—she never did—just mildly surprised.
“Girl, what’s up?” Tanya walked toward her casually, like nudity was just another outfit. “Everything okay?”
“I—yeah, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt—” Shelley held up her phone like a shield. “I just got this message and I wanted to show you, but you’re busy, so—”
“Let me see.” Tanya took the phone, scrolling through the text. Her expression shifted—focused, calculating. “So they’re still trying to catch him. Good.”
“Good?” Shelley’s voice wavered. “I don’t know, Tee. Maybe this is a mistake. What if it’s not even his? What if I’m just—”
Tanya stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Shelley, pulling her into a hug. Shelley stiffened for a second—Tanya was naked and warm and very, very close—but then she relaxed into it.
“Don’t worry, girl,” Tanya murmured against her ear. “You need this. You deserve this.”