Wolf Fun: Part 1 After their honeymoon, Miguel and Jenna arrived back in their hometown Breeze. They had many friends there that they wished to see again. After reaching out to them, only one could answer, Gwen, a tall and muscular wolf girl. But she wasn’t a regular girl; she was born as a futanari. She didn’t keep it hidden and was proud of it. But there was only one thing she kept secret, her lust for Jenna. She respected Jenna’s relationship, but she couldn’t hold it for much longer. Arriving at the restaurant, Gwen saw Miguel and Jenna sitting across the room. With an eager smile she moved towards them. “Look at these sly foxes! It’s been so long!” She spoke with an excited tone as she hugged Jenna and shook Miguel’s hand. “Hey Gwen, it’s been a while. Hope you didn’t miss us too much.” Miguel smirked as he sat down. “Come on, sit, we have a lot to talk about.” “Yeah, it’s been a while Gwen. I can’t wait to listen to your stories.” Jenna spoke with a friendly tone. Gwen’s smile grew as she loved her two friends. Sitting down next to Jenna, they exchanged in various conversations, but Gwen’s arousal was growing. Jenna’s fresh and fruity smell made Gwen horny. Unable to hold herself, she reached down with her hand and started gently scratching Jenna’s knee. Due to the sudden touch, Jenna’s eyes widened with shock and surprise. Winking at Jenna to keep quiet, Gwen continued to talk with Miguel. “So, you two planning on having kids?” “Yeah, we planned on having a few. Just setting in our new house, so it will wait a while.” Miguel chuckled a bit before continuing. Gwen’s fingers rose up Jenna’s thigh, slipping under her short dress and scratching her inner thigh. Jenna’s face was turning red as she continued drinking her wine to distract herself. It felt so good, but she felt guilty for enjoying it. Their food had arrived and saved Jenna, for now. Casual conversations continued, Gwen drinking a good amount. With courage, she resumed her teasing, but her fingers slid past her panties and started fingering her. Jenna’s breathing was heavy and she could barely focus on her drinks. Miguel seemed oblivious as he was dealing with sudden calls from friends. Shifting a bit and standing up, and panted. “I… I need to go to the bathroom.” She breathed heavily as she nervously moved to the bathroom. “Eh, not that she mentions it; I need to go as well.” Gwen smirked as she followed behind Jenna. Entering the bathroom, she quickly pulled Jenna in a stall and locked the door. “W-What are you doing? W-Why?” She squirmed as Gwen towered over her. “Hmm, well I’m currently having some fun with you. I always wanted to fuck you so here’s my chance. How about you give me a good blowjob and I’ll leave you tonight.” Gwen spoke with a confident tone and a smirk on her face. Realizing she didn’t have much of a choice, Jenna fell on her knees as Gwen lowered her pants; revealing her 10 inch wolf cock. Ramming it inside of Jenna’s mouth, she didn’t even bother to give her a break. She thrusted quicker with each second and held Jenna by her hair. It didn’t take her long until she couldn’t hold it anymore. “Fuck, this one was a quickie. You’re lucky.” She purred as her cock and balls throbbed as she unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky, thick and creamy cum down Jenna’s throat. It felt like a liter of cum was pumped out; Jenna’s stomach bloated a bit. Pulling her up, she dragged Jenna outside and back to Miguel. “Oh, hey girls. I already paid for everything. How about we leave? It’s getting pretty late. “Sure thing! I can’t wait to go home. Isn’t that right, Jenna?” With a smirk, she nudged Jenna’s shoulder. Jenna could only stare in shock and confusion. Walking outside, they were arriving Gwen’s apartment. Miguel held his hand over Jenna’s shoulder; meanwhile Gwen just groped her ass the entire time. “Well then, this is my stop. See you guys later.” Gwen called out as she entered her apartment building. “That was fun. It was great to see Gwen again.” Miguel spoke with a smile; meanwhile Jenna just shook her head, blushing a bit. She knew this wasn’t going to be the last time.