25 days. In 25 days I will be 52 years old. Holy shit that messes with my head. My body may feel old but my mind sure doesn't. Some time back I came across some videos on YouTube from a program Th...
Happy 2023. I am looking forward to a lot of wet rabbits this year. As some of you may have noted, I have not been around much the past few months. There has been a lot of stuff going on in my life...
From the time I opened the document until I wrote the last sentence of the first draft was 2 minutes short of 7 days. Of course I didn't write all day each of the days. After my first editing pass i...
These are images, mostly of Whitehair, that I have requested or that have been gifted to me. Some of these are so old that I am sure the artists who made them would rather forget they ever existed.
Greetings! I am Johnny-dog Whitehair. Today, most people in the furry community know me as Johnny-dog; however, Whitehair is the name of my fursona and goes back to my days on FurryMUCK in the early mid-nineties.
ABOUT JOHNNY-DOG: I am a grey-muzzle who was born in 1971. Professionally I have worked in IT since 1988. Creatively, I am a writer, poet, and philosopher. (Sometimes I have been known to dabble in pottery). Most of my writing these days is of an erotic nature, frequently containing strong watersports and BDSM play. There are few fetishes that I do not know about and even fewer that I won’t write about. My writing is generally done under my craft name - R'tik Shadow Wolf - though I plan on uploading it here simply as Whitehair. I live with two of my wonderful mates, Kupok and Alynna.
ABOUT WHITEHAIR: The centuries-old mutt is the product of a young, horny awakened (aka anthro) wolf and his pet (feral) German shepherd. Whitehair was sexually active practically from birth and as he aged, he traveled the multiverse forever seeking more sexual adventures. Early in life, Whitehair mastered control of his shapeshifting abilities. Over time he settled into the form of a tall, muscular wolf with shoulder-length silvery-white hair and the coloring of a German shepherd. When he is forced to wear clothing he prefers as little as possible, usually settling on a crotch flap, loincloth, or a kilt. Through the dozens of centuries that he has lived, his true form has been mutilated almost beyond recognition, making him look as if he were in the ranks of the walking dead. The old mutt’s favorite kink is watersports and it is rare to find the wolf without one or more slavebois; all of whom are trained to drink his pee on command.
