Sunbeam Lair don’t go to prom with your mom

AW! PP on Ukko with permission.

The presence of each adult wolf that entered the den always melded into one for Shiori. They were not separate beings, because they were not beings at all. They were a goal. They were the creatures that fed her, cleaned her, and kept her warm. They catered to her every need, and if they didn't, she screamed. It was a very nice little arrangement for her. Currently, she was hungry, and so she sought out the teat of the large, warm thing she reasted again. With little squeaks and growls, she dragged herself to a nipple. She kneaded at it, then clamped her mouth down on @Ukko's wolf man boob.