Miss Walters Guilty Pleasure Intrusive Thoughts

Miss Walters (Poem)

By StickyScribbles


When other investigators falter.

They call Miss Walters.

From a sniper's nest, to chasing clues.

This prudish cougar will relentlessly hunt monsters until they are through.


With twisted perfectionist valor.

Miss Walters boast about the Gorgon's Manor final hours.

No more monstrous pleasure resort.

Planting evidence shall bring them the hurt.


However, her fate was sealed.

What exited instead was a foxy new deal.

Forced snug fursuit, oh so tight.

Resisting her guilty pleasure left her moaning all night.


High heels for paws.

Hatred for lust.

With a flick of her tail.

The raid on the Gorgon's Manor was a bust.


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