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", "writing": "[right]Cover art generated by Stable Diffusion 2.1.\nPrompt: female werewolf alluring goddess wolf-woman sexy fangs fur covered furry flat color style pink -skin -blood[/right]\n\n“Hold the elevator!”\n\nThat’s when I first saw her, running toward me with her bag flying behind her. At first, I didn’t think much of her. Nothing special, really. A very ordinary-looking, slightly short and chubby woman. Maybe a little younger than me. Her frumpy flannel sweater wasn’t doing her any favors, but the pink streak in her hair certainly stood out.\n\nOf course I pushed the button to hold the door open for her. Just because I wasn’t terribly interested didn’t mean I had to be a dick!\n\nShe was out of breath when she made it to the elevator, since she ran the whole way down the hall. There wasn’t any need for that – I was holding the door for her. But I guess she’d done it out of habit? Or politeness, trying not to delay me more than necessary?\n\nI shrugged it off as she slumped against the back wall of the elevator and dropped her bag on the floor. There was enough for me to worry about already. This was going to be a strange, strange night, after all. A lot of firsts for me.\n\nI’d had sex before, of course. I wasn’t some blushing virgin. In fact, that’s kind of what had gotten me into this whole mess – a sketchy first date under the full moon. Why hadn’t anybody warned me that werewolves were real? Or told me how to avoid getting a tinder date with one? The kind of practical, useful knowledge they just don’t teach you in school, I guess...\n\nI was still heading into uncharted territory here, though. I’d only been changing for a few months now, and already they wanted me to do this? Not only that, I was expected to actually, you know, [I]breed[/I] someone? All the previous times I’d managed to get laid – few enough – I’d been [I]very[/I] careful to always use protection and do it safely. And I’d [I]certainly[/I] never even entertained the idea of doing it in my [I]other[/I] form. It still gave me the heebie-jeebies. The idea of the curse afflicting me. And now it was supposed to be a good thing? I was supposed to be helping to preserve and spread it? That just didn’t make any sense...\n\nI took the card out of my pocket and read it again. Even though I’d already memorized everything on it. ‘Repopulation assignment. Hampton Inn, 3324 Northdale Rd. Room 902 - 8:30PM.’ It had been given to me by that conservationist guy who’d wanted to do all those measurements when I transformed. I’d tried to tell him that it’s not safe to be around The Wolf, but he’d actually had quite a knack for keeping [I]other me[/I] pacified and cooperative, more of a household dog than a dangerous predator. I wished [I]I[/I] could control The Wolf like that...\n\n“Oh!” the woman said. “So you’re the new one?”\n\nShaken out of it, I suddenly turned to look back at her.\n\n“That card. Werewolf Breeding Program, right?”\n\nAt first, I panicked. I didn’t know what to say. This was all supposed to be a huge secret! Nobody was supposed to know! This was all supposed to be entirely anonymous, so that I’d never—\n\n“[I]Relax[/I].” She laughed. And she held up an identical card.\n\nI stared at her. [I]This[/I] was the she-wolf I’d been sent to breed? It couldn’t be! She looked nothing like a ... a werewolf. She looked like the shift manager at an independent coffee shop or something, not a deadly mythical creature of the night! I didn’t have anything against her or anything of course, but ... well, I’d been hoping for someone ... a little more attractive, I guess. I was pretty good looking myself – which is why I’d been scoring quite a few good tinder dates – and I guess I’d just been hoping that they’d match me up with someone, I don’t know ... more in my league.\n\n“We’re not really supposed to meet each other before moonrise. But whatever. Hi, I’m Marilyn.” She held out her hand.\n\nAwkwardly, I took her hand and gave a halfhearted shake. “I’m, uh, James.”\n\n“Well, ‘Uh James’, you must be the new wolf I keep hearing about. Are you really a bite-born wolf? I hope your wolf is as hot as you are!”\n\nI nodded. “Um, thanks! You, too?”\n\nMarilyn laughed a little. “You don’t have to pretend! She grabbed her belly and jiggled it a bit. I know I like my donuts a bit too much, and I’m not exactly blessed with the best genetics. But just you wait until you see my wolf! She’s [I]hot![/I]”\n\n“Uh, don’t all of us become werewolves by getting bitten, though?”\n\n“Ha! If we were, we wouldn't need this program, would we? [I]Way[/I] back in the day, werewolves used to spread by biting all the time. But people’s immune systems got more advanced, and the curse didn’t. Now you and I, we’re an endangered species!”\n\nI stared at her. “You ... you weren’t bitten?”\n\n“Natural born and bred! Gotta go four generations back before you’ll find a bitey boy like you in my family tree.”\n\n“Um ... thanks?” I guess it was kind of nice to be special? Maybe?\n\nThe elevator dinged, and the doors opened.\n\n“Hey,” Marilyn said as she passed by me, “Why don’t you come hang out in my room until moonrise? We’re not really supposed to know each other or anything, but whatever. I think it’s cool to know who I’m about to shred a bed with.”\n\nThis was already awkward enough. I was tempted to just go to my own room and wait like I was supposed to. But that would be [I]really[/I] rude, wouldn’t it? Especially since we were supposed to, you know, fuck each other just a few hours from now...\n\nSo, yeah. I ended up following Marilyn to her room.\n\n\n[center]🌕 🌕 🌕[/center]\n\n\nBy the time the sun went down, I was actually surprised how well I was getting along together with Marilyn. It wasn’t like we shared a whole lot in common or anything. She liked stuff like staying at home and reading – ironically enough, the [I]Twilight[/I] series was one of her favorites, and she went on and on about it. She [I]loved[/I] her cats, somehow managing to avoid eating them during the full moon. And she actually [I]had[/I] worked in a coffee shop once, but at the moment she was going back to school to become a graphic artist.\n\n[I]None[/I] of that was anything I could really relate to. [I]But[/I], as it turns out, having a ferocious, murderous wolf inside you waiting to burst out at the first hint of a full moon ... that was something we could both understand. She’d commiserated with me when I told her about how I’d shattered my fish tank and drank the water – fishes and all – the first time I changed at home. I laughed with her about the time her neighbors caught her peeing on their flowerbed. And both of us agreed that the best thing about it was the [I]amazing[/I] taste of raw meat, just slightly warm. I’d been too chicken so far to try it in human form, but Marilyn assured me that it was [I]still[/I] amazing and that I totally should try it.\n\nThe one thing we absolutely did [I]not[/I] talk about was what was due to happen very soon now. Sex. For me, it was just too awkward a subject to bring up. She didn’t seem interested in talking about it either.\n\nSoon, though... Soon it would have to happen. The sun was down. The full moon would be rising any moment.\n\nMarilyn stood up from where she’d been sitting on the bed. She’d graciously offered me the room’s only chair, and I was glad she did, because it would have been awkward to sit together on the bed.\n\nShe slipped the flannel sweater off. At first I thought she was just feeling a bit overheated, but then – quite casually – she pulled her tight blue shirt off as well, leaving her in just her bra and leggings.\n\nMy jaw dropped. How was I supposed to react to a woman like this suddenly and casually stripping in front of me? I did my best to pretend like I hadn’t noticed, my head turned toward the window ... but my eyes fixated on her.\n\nShe was [I]far[/I] from the most attractive woman I’d ever seen with her clothes off. Short, a little dumpy, and plump around the middle. At least she didn’t have any serious fat rolls or anything, though. And as she unhooked her bra and tossed it on the bed with the rest, I [I]did[/I] have to admit that she had her charms. Two of them. Easily the biggest natural boobs I’d ever seen, while still pretty full and perky. [I]Woah[/I].\n\nAnd then she slipped her leggings down. [I]Woah![/I] She wasn’t wearing any panties underneath them ... but she might as well have been: wool ‘panties’, dyed the same hot pink as the stripe in her hair.\n\nThere was no disguising the way I stared.\n\n“Oh, sorry,” she said. “Thought I’d be changed by the time I saw you, so I didn’t bother trying to shave. I guess I’ve always been pretty hairy down there. Runs in the family, you know?”\n\nHuh? Was that a werewolf thing? I [I]had[/I] noticed that it was far more difficult to keep things trimmed ever since I’d been bitten.\n\nI knew I should look away from her crotch ... but I [I]couldn’t[/I]. The fuzzy pink triangle underneath her protruding gut was just [I]so[/I] far outside of my experience that I couldn’t break myself away from staring at it, even as she neatly folded her discarded clothing and hid it all under the bed.\n\nWhen she got back up from that, she turned toward me and stood unashamed, not covering herself in the slightest. “Enjoying the view?” She hefted one tit in her hand, bouncing it at me a little.\n\n“I, uh ... I was only...”\n\n“You should get ready, too. Moonrise is any minute now.”\n\nI was still staring at her. “Huh? Get ready?”\n\nShe gestured to her body with both hands. “Um, [I]yeah[/I]. Or were you just planning on...” Her eyes suddenly went wide. “[I]Oh![/I] You really [I]are[/I] a newbie, aren’t you?”\n\nNot knowing what else to do, but feeling like I was supposed to do [I]something[/I] I stood up out of the chair. It was something at least.\n\n“Don’t you get tired of replacing shredded clothes every month? If you take your clothes off first and hide them away, then they’ll be waiting for you when you change back and you can put them right back on. Or were you going to walk through the hotel hallways naked after we’re done?”\n\nIt ... hadn’t occurred to me. I hadn’t thought that far ahead. I hadn’t been able to think of [I]anything[/I] beyond the ... the upcoming event.\n\nShe smiled and held one hand cocked on her [I]wide[/I] hip. “Better hurry, lover boy, or those fancy clothes are toast!”\n\n[I]Fancy clothes?[/I] These were just my normal street clothes, thank you very much! Yeah, I’d spent some time picking them out, and even gotten the pants tailored, but they were nothing special! Was it that weird just to look nice when going out?\n\nStill, though ... she had a point, didn’t she? And Moonrise [I]was[/I] coming.\n\nQuickly, before I could second-guess myself, I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. Marilyn wasn’t turning away. She watched avidly.\n\nWell, there was no helping that. Kicking my shoes and pants off first, I moved on to pulling my shirt up and over, and then pulled off my socks. And then I stood there, in just my stylish black boxer briefs, unsure if I should go all the way right there in front of her.\n\n“You’re about to be knot-deep inside me.” She laughed. “You can take your undies off, alright?”\n\nOkay, fine. I was starting to run low on them anyway, after already shredding a few. I quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them.\n\nMarilyn gave me a [I]big[/I] cat-calling whistle. “Oh nice! If [I]that’s[/I] what you’ve got in human form, I can’t wait to see how hung your wolf is!”\n\nI covered myself with my hands ... as well as I could. She wasn’t wrong about being, well, [I]endowed[/I]. Though she could have been a lot more respectful about it. I looked to her, my teeth clenched and my legs shaking. “Are you ... are you [I]sure[/I] you’re okay with this? Just because some scientist guys say we have to repopulate the species?”\n\nShe laughed a little and stretched her arms toward the ceiling, making her huge boobs move enticingly. “Well, they’re right, aren’t they? And biteys like you really help to bring in some [I]badly[/I] needed genetic diversity. You don’t want a world where werewolves are totally extinct, do you?”\n\nI ... wasn’t sure about that. Up until very recently, that’s very much what I would have wished for. I’d [I]still[/I] probably go for a cure if they found one.\n\n“And besides...” She stared me up and down, licking her lips. “A night in a nice hotel and a big wolfy stud to fuck my brains out? What girl could say no to that?”\n\nBefore I could make some retort about how [I]most[/I] girls would say no to that, it began to happen. The telltale silvery light began to slip in through the big glass doors of the hotel room. We changed.\n\nIt’s not slow and gruesome and painful like they show in movies. 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I could smell her. I could smell her [I]heat[/I]. My thick red cock slid out from my sheath quickly, hanging and steaming in the air of the suddenly claustrophobic room.\n\nShe wasn’t doing much better, circling me just the same, drooling from both ends. I could see – my wolf could sense – both her lust for blood and her lust for my cock at the same time.\n\nThe lust was [I]shared[/I] between the two of us. My mouth watered at the sight of her wolf. Small and frumpy no more, she was even bigger and bulkier than me. Sleek, tense muscles rippled under her fur. Her once-bulging belly was now lean and tight. Her wide hips now framed powerful legs, deeply curved ass cheeks, and thighs worth getting your skull crushed by. And her tits! Not much larger than before, no, but on this new body, their size looked perfectly proportional – perky and athletic, boosted upward by bulging chest muscles underneath. The thick fur over them, crowned by her chest fluff, made them the perfect emblem of lupine femininity. The pink streak from her hair now stretched down her entire body, covering most of her back in a distinctive, eye-catching contrast. The fur between her legs remained just as pink as well ... though now a slightly darker pink as her drooling juices soaked through and matted the long hairs together.\n\nMy wolf was cautious, slightly fearful of something so new and unknown. Hers was not.\n\nShe lunged first, powering forward in a sudden burst like a snarling, rabid football lineman. I was left on the defensive, reacting to her action.\n\nBut I was [I]not[/I] helpless. I bit and clawed her as our bodies clashed together. Using her momentum against her, I dodged out of the way and flung her past me, smashing her into the dresser by the wall, which disintegrated into a heap of broken wood. A wad of pink fur filled my mouth. I spat it out and snarled victoriously.\n\nIt was short-lived. My snarl cut off suddenly as she lunged again, low and brutal this time, taking out my legs.\n\nI went down to the floor with a massive [I]thud[/I], kicking and biting, but it was no good. She was already going for my neck, biting her way down my arm, up my chest ... her clawed hand gripped my cock, already stroking it. Thick rivulets of pre-cum poured over her clenched fist.\n\nWith an outraged scream, I swiped my claws across her face, leaving an angry red scar over her eye. It was enough of a distraction to leap out from under her, tearing holes in the carpet in my desperation to get to my feet again.\n\nShe was on me again in moments, her claws digging into my shoulders, her teeth snapping at my muzzle, her tits bouncing with every motion. I [I]grabbed[/I] those tits, squeezing them as hard as I could, pinching them mercilessly. My claws dug in and her flesh bulged out around my hand. With an animalistic scream, I pushed forward with all my energy and overcame the bigger, stronger she-wolf!\n\nShe fell backwards onto the floor, leaving a sizable dent in the structure. She was fast to get up and get her legs underneath her again, already turning to attack me again, but I was faster. Lunging forward with the same momentum that pushed her over, I leapt onto her back – one claw digging at her tits, the other claw at her throat. My cock rubbed against her lower back, pushing her tail out of the way, desperately searching for a hole – any hole – to breed.\n\nBut her wolf was not to be conquered so easily. Maybe if I wasn’t such a relative baby in comparison, I would have known that.\n\nWith all four limbs, she [I]pushed[/I] against the floor with all her might. The floor creaked and both of us launched upward. My head hit and crumpled the ceiling at the top of the arc, before she came crashing down on top of me, both of us on our backs.\n\nThe massive impact knocked the wind out of my chest, stunning me temporarily. And the she-wolf took full advantage. All she had to do was slide her hips up my body – leaving a trail of juices up my chest – and then she had me right where she wanted me, my head sandwiched between her bulky thighs.\n\nHer dripping crotch [I]slammed[/I] down onto my face. Already struggling to catch my breath, there was no chance for me to avoid the steaming cloud of pheromonic lust clinging to her unruly pink bush. I [I]had[/I] to inhale as deeply as I could. And I [I]lost[/I] myself in it.\n\nThe way she savagely clawed at my underbelly barely even registered. My primitive brain only had room for raw lust now. And there, just before my eyes, was exactly what I needed: pussy.\n\nThere was no thought process. Not even any [I]intention[/I], really. Everything just happened on its own. I mashed my muzzle against her wet cunt, instantly plunging my tongue inside her as far as I could reach. My arms clawed at her thighs and ass, trying to drive me even deeper. The tip of my nose rubbed her musky tail-hole, and I didn’t care in the slightest. I only needed to [I]take[/I] her!\n\nHer bitter-sour flavor flooded my mouth, overflowing down my face. The pheromone-laden scent filled my lungs. Insane animal desire overwhelmed my senses.\n\nThe overpowering scent of her cunny might have given her a momentary advantage, but it was ultimately her undoing. It made my heart pound in my chest, reverberating through every thick vein in my body. It made my cock bounce against my underbelly, leaking pre-cum into the wounds she’d left there. And it made my muscles tense up like iron, filling me with a strength that even my wolf had never before known.\n\nWith my arms alone, I [I]threw[/I] her off of me. That took away the direct source of the scent driving me, but it didn’t matter. My muzzle was soaked in it. I’d be smelling nothing but her scent until morning.\n\nShe wheeled back at me with her mouth open for a vicious bite, but I moved like lightning, closing my clawed hand around her muzzle and forcing her against the wall instead. The framed art print on the wall shattered when I slammed her face into it. With my other hand, I grabbed her tail and yanked it up out of the way.\n\nThere was her pussy again! A deep red slit framed by that pink crotch fur, it was impossible to miss. The purple veins in my cock visibly throbbed as I forced it against her entrance.\n\nShe gave a little resistance, struggling against my grip ... but it was a token effort. She needed this as much as I did.\n\nAn ear-piercing shriek escaped from her as my drooling cock forced its way inside. If anyone in the hotel was still sleeping after all the noise we’d already made, [I]that[/I] must have woken them up.\n\nSavagely, I slammed my cock all the way into her, all the way up to my already-growing knot ... though it hadn’t yet grown quite thick enough to lock me inside. Her body [I]writhed[/I] underneath me, struggling to get free or trying to fuck me back? Who knew? Who cared? Biting down on the back of her neck until I drew delicious hot blood, I pounded into her again and again, as hard and fast as my enhanced strength could possibly manage. Her face scraped against the wall with every push, gouging jagged tooth marks in the paint with her fangs as my thrusts drove her incrementally across the room.\n\nAs worked up as I was, it didn’t take long. I didn’t [I]want[/I] it to take long. Who cared about her pleasure? I was here to claim what was rightfully mine and unload my swollen nuts inside a fertile bitch. Absolutely [I]nothing[/I] else mattered. Wider and wider my knot swelled, until finally – with a pained yelp from her – I found I could no longer pull it out of her.\n\nIt took only moments after that. Raw breeding instinct drove me to the sharp, tiny thrusts I could still manage inside of her, until the tightness and the heat of her pussy finally overwhelmed me.\n\nI had tried jerking off as a wolf once, and I’d been impressed with how much spewed out from the pointed tip of my red cock. It had forever ruined my entire bed, soaking all the way down to the box springs.\n\nThat was [I]nothing[/I] compared to now. My wolf body instinctively [I]knew[/I] that this was the one that mattered, [I]and it produced accordingly[/I]. My huge balls pulsing and clenching desperately, I absolutely unloaded inside the she-wolf. Every pulse felt like being hit by a truck ... if the truck was full of the most intense pleasure I’d ever felt, wolf or not. I must have been gushing streams as thick as my human arm inside her, but not a single drop leaked out past the tight seal of my knot. Clawing her as I went, I took my hand from her tits to her belly. With each heavy spurt from my cock, I could feel her tight belly swell a little more. When I was finally done, she’d regained a bit of the paunch she’d had in human form ... but this time, it was pure jizz filling.\n\nI panted, tongue hanging out, proud of my work. A quick tug confirmed it: I was stuck inside her until my knot subsided. I’d done it. I conquered her. I took her. I [I]bred[/I] her. Now, she was [I]mine[/I]. At this very moment, my cum would be fertilizing a whole litter of werewolf cubs deep inside her...\n\nOnce again, though, I’d underestimated the she-wolf.\n\nI might have been finished, but she was not. And trapped as I was inside her, there was no way for me to escape. I knew I was in trouble the moment I heard her growl, the moment I saw the crazed look in her eye as she stared at me over her shoulder.\n\nShe ripped herself away from the wall and pushed backward, launching both of us onto the bed. There, she twisted around on my cock, not caring in the slightest about my painful over-stimulation. Once she’d straddled my waist and gripped both claws around my neck, she had me where she wanted me.\n\nHer hips ground against mine, forcing my cock to move inside her. It was impossible for me to go further in or slide out at all, but it could be angled forward and back, and she took full advantage of that. Weakened from my orgasm, I could only hold on for the ride.\n\nI had thought I’d trapped her with my knot. But no. She’d trapped [I]me[/I].\n\nDrool dripped from her outstretched tongue and splattered down on my face as she fucked me. Her claws around my neck gripped cruelly tight, obviously not caring whether or not I could still breathe. Her tail twitched behind her, pulsing in time with the squeezing vice grip of her inner walls around my knot.\n\nI was helpless. My arms and legs scrabbled for traction against the soft bed, but it only served to shred into the sheets ... and then the mattress below. She had me, and there was nothing I could do about it.\n\nWith a sudden jolt, one of the legs of the bed collapsed, knocking us down at an angle. But she only dug her hind claws into the mattress and kept going, her powerful thighs flexing in hypnotic waves.\n\nAnd she just kept getting tighter and tighter! Impossibly tight, squeezing so hard against my shaft that I thought she might snap it off.\n\nUntil, finally, she came. With a scream that would haunt the nightmares of anyone who heard it, she let loose. Her whole body convulsed out of control. Sharp-smelling girlcum sprayed over my chest and soaked the bed. Her churning insides struggled vainly, trying to draw my cock deeper inside her than it could possibly go.\n\nFinally, she collapsed down against me, her body heaving with deep breaths. She’d entirely stopped moving, except on the inside, where her inner walls still gave the occasional random spasm.\n\nBut if she thought she was going to get a breather when she hadn’t given [I]me[/I] one... Not a chance!\n\nTaking my momentary advantage, I pushed against the bed and rolled both of us over, leaving me on top of her with her legs wrapped around my back. But I wasn’t done yet. I wanted the world to [I]know[/I] I’d made this wolf my bitch!\n\nShe clung to me tightly as I hefted her up and stood with her still attached to my crotch. Heedlessly, I walked straight through the glass door onto the patio, showering us both in glittering shards that stuck in our fur.\n\nOnce out on the small balcony, I grabbed her with both hands and forced her to twist back around, facing away from me.\n\nI bent her over the railing and [I]howled[/I]. The deafening sound echoed through the whole city. Some of the echoes were not mine – dogs or possibly even other werewolves who’d taken up the cry.\n\nRuthlessly, I thrusted against my mate. My cock could barely move inside of her, but I [I]was[/I] able to push her whole body forward and back.\n\nI pressed her perilously over the railing of the balcony. Her claws dug furrows in the concrete as she struggled to hold on. If it wasn’t for my knot holding us together, she might easily have gone over the edge to plummet nine stories down.\n\nOur moans and love cries filled the night. In all the buildings around us, lights were turning on. People were coming out onto balconies. Even some all the way down on the street were looking up at us and pointing. I [I]reveled[/I] in the attention. Let them all see her naked body shaking. Let them all see her tits bouncing. And let them all see that it was [I]me[/I] doing it to her!\n\nWith a vicious disregard of any kind of lube, I gripped her firm ass cheek with my clawed fingers ... and shoved my thumb up her ass.\n\nI could feel my knot throbbing inside her through the thinly stretched separation! She [I]squealed[/I] in surprise and pain, for all to hear!\n\nMy victory was short-lived, though. Because she stealthily reached her hand down between her legs until she gripped my balls, squeezing them so tight I saw stars. “EMPTY these inside me, you fucking bitch! Or I tear it off!”\n\n[I]What?[/I] She could [I]talk[/I] in wolf form?\n\nThe shock of that revelation was only enough to delay my orgasm for a mere moment. Somehow, she knew exactly how to make me cum on demand.\n\nThis time, we came together, as one. And with her pussy milking my cock like a desperate thirsty whore, the results were even [I]more[/I] prolific. Her belly swelled over the balcony railing, displaying her conquest for all to see. Her claw juiced my balls mercilessly, ensuring that I truly [I]did[/I] give her every last drop I could possibly produce.\n\nFor what seemed like [I]ages[/I], we were locked together there on the balcony. Each of us triggering aftershocks of the other’s orgasm with our own aftershocks, trading the impulse back and forth, always with just a [I]little[/I] more to give. Someone was filming us from a couple balconies over. I snarled at him and yanked my broodmare she-wolf back into the room with me.\n\nFinally, finally, my knot had subsided just enough to pop free. It did so just as I shoved her onto the bed. The resulting white wave that spilled from her gaping pussy soaked half the bed ... [I]and[/I] most of the floor.\n\nMy tongue lolled out as I stared at her. Yes. Success. One thoroughly impregnated she-wolf.\n\nMy own wolf, my own body, was tired. Near exhausted. I needed to regain my strength. I needed [I]meat[/I]. I sniffed, searching for some, but all I could smell was her scent, still clinging to my muzzle. The pheromones did their magic, forcing my cock to surge back to readiness again.\n\nShit! I had to ignore her. And hopefully not kill anyone in the hotel. The hotel kitchen probably had meat. And if the elevator was too complex for wolf-brain to operate, I could probably find some fire code stairs to bound down. Did I need pants? No. Fuck pants. Let everyone see my wet, cum-dripping cock. They should know of my victory!\n\nAs soon as I moved toward the door, though, I was yanked backward by the tail. The she-wolf grabbed my muzzle and shoved it down into her stinking, cum-oozing crotch. “You stay!” she snarled. “Give EVERY drop!”\n\nIt was only the beginning of a [I]very[/I] long night...\n\n[center]🌕 🌕 🌕[/center]\n\nI woke up slowly, gradually. There was a late morning breeze coming in, bringing in bird calls from outside through an open window. No, through a shattered glass door. I wrinkled my nose. The breeze had done little to mitigate the smell still lingering in the room. Like a whole pack of wolves had been fucking in here all night long...\n\nAnd then there was the body next to me. Warm and very plushly soft. Her belly was still swollen bigger than it should have been. I’d been clinging tightly to her as I slept. Both of us were still completely nude.\n\nMy stirring had woken her. “Hey, you.” She grinned as if waking up naked next to a near-stranger wasn’t awkward at all. A very sleepy, very pleased-looking grin. “You know, you were pretty good for a virgin wolfie.”\n\nI snorted. “Pretty good? Come on. I was better than that.”\n\n“[I]Really?[/I] You never managed to get your cock in my mouth even once. Most males make me swallow at least one or two loads before they finally give me one in the cunny. Helps get me going, you know?” She laughed. “I was controlling you every step of the way, newbie.”\n\n[I]Slightly[/I] devastated by being so thoroughly taken down a peg, I looked away from her ... at the disaster we’d made of the room.\n\n“It [I]was[/I] good though. Fun to be able to take control like that. I hope I get assigned to you again for my next cub – you’re fun to toy with!”\n\n“Gee, thanks...” I shook my head, still marveling at the destruction in this room. The shredded bed, the splintered furniture, the dented floor, broken doors, gouged walls, cracked ceiling...\n\n“What’s wrong, baby-daddy?”\n\nI laughed at her calling me that. 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Prompt: female werewolf alluring goddess wolf-woman sexy fangs fur covered furry flat color style pink -skin -blood


“Hold the elevator!”

That’s when I first saw her, running toward me with her bag flying behind her. At first, I didn’t think much of her. Nothing special, really. A very ordinary-looking, slightly short and chubby woman. Maybe a little younger than me. Her frumpy flannel sweater wasn’t doing her any favors, but the pink streak in her hair certainly stood out.

Of course I pushed the button to hold the door open for her. Just because I wasn’t terribly interested didn’t mean I had to be a dick!

She was out of breath when she made it to the elevator, since she ran the whole way down the hall. There wasn’t any need for that – I was holding the door for her. But I guess she’d done it out of habit? Or politeness, trying not to delay me more than necessary?

I shrugged it off as she slumped against the back wall of the elevator and dropped her bag on the floor. There was enough for me to worry about already. This was going to be a strange, strange night, after all. A lot of firsts for me.

I’d had sex before, of course. I wasn’t some blushing virgin. In fact, that’s kind of what had gotten me into this whole mess – a sketchy first date under the full moon. Why hadn’t anybody warned me that werewolves were real? Or told me how to avoid getting a tinder date with one? The kind of practical, useful knowledge they just don’t teach you in school, I guess...

I was still heading into uncharted territory here, though. I’d only been changing for a few months now, and already they wanted me to do this? Not only that, I was expected to actually, you know, breed someone? All the previous times I’d managed to get laid – few enough – I’d been very careful to always use protection and do it safely. And I’d certainly never even entertained the idea of doing it in my other form. It still gave me the heebie-jeebies. The idea of the curse afflicting me. And now it was supposed to be a good thing? I was supposed to be helping to preserve and spread it? That just didn’t make any sense...

I took the card out of my pocket and read it again. Even though I’d already memorized everything on it. ‘Repopulation assignment. Hampton Inn, 3324 Northdale Rd. Room 902 - 8:30PM.’ It had been given to me by that conservationist guy who’d wanted to do all those measurements when I transformed. I’d tried to tell him that it’s not safe to be around The Wolf, but he’d actually had quite a knack for keeping other me pacified and cooperative, more of a household dog than a dangerous predator. I wished I could control The Wolf like that...

“Oh!” the woman said. “So you’re the new one?”

Shaken out of it, I suddenly turned to look back at her.

“That card. Werewolf Breeding Program, right?”

At first, I panicked. I didn’t know what to say. This was all supposed to be a huge secret! Nobody was supposed to know! This was all supposed to be entirely anonymous, so that I’d never—

“Relax.” She laughed. And she held up an identical card.

I stared at her. This was the she-wolf I’d been sent to breed? It couldn’t be! She looked nothing like a ... a werewolf. She looked like the shift manager at an independent coffee shop or something, not a deadly mythical creature of the night! I didn’t have anything against her or anything of course, but ... well, I’d been hoping for someone ... a little more attractive, I guess. I was pretty good looking myself – which is why I’d been scoring quite a few good tinder dates – and I guess I’d just been hoping that they’d match me up with someone, I don’t know ... more in my league.

“We’re not really supposed to meet each other before moonrise. But whatever. Hi, I’m Marilyn.” She held out her hand.

Awkwardly, I took her hand and gave a halfhearted shake. “I’m, uh, James.”

“Well, ‘Uh James’, you must be the new wolf I keep hearing about. Are you really a bite-born wolf? I hope your wolf is as hot as you are!”

I nodded. “Um, thanks! You, too?”

Marilyn laughed a little. “You don’t have to pretend! She grabbed her belly and jiggled it a bit. I know I like my donuts a bit too much, and I’m not exactly blessed with the best genetics. But just you wait until you see my wolf! She’s hot!”

“Uh, don’t all of us become werewolves by getting bitten, though?”

“Ha! If we were, we wouldn't need this program, would we? Way back in the day, werewolves used to spread by biting all the time. But people’s immune systems got more advanced, and the curse didn’t. Now you and I, we’re an endangered species!”

I stared at her. “You ... you weren’t bitten?”

“Natural born and bred! Gotta go four generations back before you’ll find a bitey boy like you in my family tree.”

“Um ... thanks?” I guess it was kind of nice to be special? Maybe?

The elevator dinged, and the doors opened.

“Hey,” Marilyn said as she passed by me, “Why don’t you come hang out in my room until moonrise? We’re not really supposed to know each other or anything, but whatever. I think it’s cool to know who I’m about to shred a bed with.”

This was already awkward enough. I was tempted to just go to my own room and wait like I was supposed to. But that would be really rude, wouldn’t it? Especially since we were supposed to, you know, fuck each other just a few hours from now...

So, yeah. I ended up following Marilyn to her room.


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By the time the sun went down, I was actually surprised how well I was getting along together with Marilyn. It wasn’t like we shared a whole lot in common or anything. She liked stuff like staying at home and reading – ironically enough, the Twilight series was one of her favorites, and she went on and on about it. She loved her cats, somehow managing to avoid eating them during the full moon. And she actually had worked in a coffee shop once, but at the moment she was going back to school to become a graphic artist.

None of that was anything I could really relate to. But, as it turns out, having a ferocious, murderous wolf inside you waiting to burst out at the first hint of a full moon ... that was something we could both understand. She’d commiserated with me when I told her about how I’d shattered my fish tank and drank the water – fishes and all – the first time I changed at home. I laughed with her about the time her neighbors caught her peeing on their flowerbed. And both of us agreed that the best thing about it was the amazing taste of raw meat, just slightly warm. I’d been too chicken so far to try it in human form, but Marilyn assured me that it was still amazing and that I totally should try it.

The one thing we absolutely did not talk about was what was due to happen very soon now. Sex. For me, it was just too awkward a subject to bring up. She didn’t seem interested in talking about it either.

Soon, though... Soon it would have to happen. The sun was down. The full moon would be rising any moment.

Marilyn stood up from where she’d been sitting on the bed. She’d graciously offered me the room’s only chair, and I was glad she did, because it would have been awkward to sit together on the bed.

She slipped the flannel sweater off. At first I thought she was just feeling a bit overheated, but then – quite casually – she pulled her tight blue shirt off as well, leaving her in just her bra and leggings.

My jaw dropped. How was I supposed to react to a woman like this suddenly and casually stripping in front of me? I did my best to pretend like I hadn’t noticed, my head turned toward the window ... but my eyes fixated on her.

She was far from the most attractive woman I’d ever seen with her clothes off. Short, a little dumpy, and plump around the middle. At least she didn’t have any serious fat rolls or anything, though. And as she unhooked her bra and tossed it on the bed with the rest, I did have to admit that she had her charms. Two of them. Easily the biggest natural boobs I’d ever seen, while still pretty full and perky. Woah.

And then she slipped her leggings down. Woah! She wasn’t wearing any panties underneath them ... but she might as well have been: wool ‘panties’, dyed the same hot pink as the stripe in her hair.

There was no disguising the way I stared.

“Oh, sorry,” she said. “Thought I’d be changed by the time I saw you, so I didn’t bother trying to shave. I guess I’ve always been pretty hairy down there. Runs in the family, you know?”

Huh? Was that a werewolf thing? I had noticed that it was far more difficult to keep things trimmed ever since I’d been bitten.

I knew I should look away from her crotch ... but I couldn’t. The fuzzy pink triangle underneath her protruding gut was just so far outside of my experience that I couldn’t break myself away from staring at it, even as she neatly folded her discarded clothing and hid it all under the bed.

When she got back up from that, she turned toward me and stood unashamed, not covering herself in the slightest. “Enjoying the view?” She hefted one tit in her hand, bouncing it at me a little.

“I, uh ... I was only...”

“You should get ready, too. Moonrise is any minute now.”

I was still staring at her. “Huh? Get ready?”

She gestured to her body with both hands. “Um, yeah. Or were you just planning on...” Her eyes suddenly went wide. “Oh! You really are a newbie, aren’t you?”

Not knowing what else to do, but feeling like I was supposed to do something I stood up out of the chair. It was something at least.

“Don’t you get tired of replacing shredded clothes every month? If you take your clothes off first and hide them away, then they’ll be waiting for you when you change back and you can put them right back on. Or were you going to walk through the hotel hallways naked after we’re done?”

It ... hadn’t occurred to me. I hadn’t thought that far ahead. I hadn’t been able to think of anything beyond the ... the upcoming event.

She smiled and held one hand cocked on her wide hip. “Better hurry, lover boy, or those fancy clothes are toast!”

Fancy clothes? These were just my normal street clothes, thank you very much! Yeah, I’d spent some time picking them out, and even gotten the pants tailored, but they were nothing special! Was it that weird just to look nice when going out?

Still, though ... she had a point, didn’t she? And Moonrise was coming.

Quickly, before I could second-guess myself, I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. Marilyn wasn’t turning away. She watched avidly.

Well, there was no helping that. Kicking my shoes and pants off first, I moved on to pulling my shirt up and over, and then pulled off my socks. And then I stood there, in just my stylish black boxer briefs, unsure if I should go all the way right there in front of her.

“You’re about to be knot-deep inside me.” She laughed. “You can take your undies off, alright?”

Okay, fine. I was starting to run low on them anyway, after already shredding a few. I quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them.

Marilyn gave me a big cat-calling whistle. “Oh nice! If that’s what you’ve got in human form, I can’t wait to see how hung your wolf is!”

I covered myself with my hands ... as well as I could. She wasn’t wrong about being, well, endowed. Though she could have been a lot more respectful about it. I looked to her, my teeth clenched and my legs shaking. “Are you ... are you sure you’re okay with this? Just because some scientist guys say we have to repopulate the species?”

She laughed a little and stretched her arms toward the ceiling, making her huge boobs move enticingly. “Well, they’re right, aren’t they? And biteys like you really help to bring in some badly needed genetic diversity. You don’t want a world where werewolves are totally extinct, do you?”

I ... wasn’t sure about that. Up until very recently, that’s very much what I would have wished for. I’d still probably go for a cure if they found one.

“And besides...” She stared me up and down, licking her lips. “A night in a nice hotel and a big wolfy stud to fuck my brains out? What girl could say no to that?”

Before I could make some retort about how most girls would say no to that, it began to happen. The telltale silvery light began to slip in through the big glass doors of the hotel room. We changed.

It’s not slow and gruesome and painful like they show in movies. It happens fast. And it actually feels kind of good. Kind of disturbing, but more like sudden relief than anything. The best thing I could compare it to is like a really big sneeze. One that you’ve been building up to and you’re really glad to finally let out all at once. Except, you know, also kind of an explosion of giant muscles and fur and every base instinct you never even realized you were suppressing.

The room filled with the deafening howls of two freshly transformed werewolves. It felt so good to finally be free again!

And not alone! Instantly, my wolf dropped into a fighting stance, fore and hind claws ripping into the hotel carpet as I circled the she-wolf, sniffing and snarling. Threat! Mate! Threat! Mate! I had an intense urge to pounce at her, to rip her throat out and feast on her body. But no, she was bigger than me! What if she did that to me?

That didn’t matter, though, because of an even more intense urge. I could smell her. I could smell her heat. My thick red cock slid out from my sheath quickly, hanging and steaming in the air of the suddenly claustrophobic room.

She wasn’t doing much better, circling me just the same, drooling from both ends. I could see – my wolf could sense – both her lust for blood and her lust for my cock at the same time.

The lust was shared between the two of us. My mouth watered at the sight of her wolf. Small and frumpy no more, she was even bigger and bulkier than me. Sleek, tense muscles rippled under her fur. Her once-bulging belly was now lean and tight. Her wide hips now framed powerful legs, deeply curved ass cheeks, and thighs worth getting your skull crushed by. And her tits! Not much larger than before, no, but on this new body, their size looked perfectly proportional – perky and athletic, boosted upward by bulging chest muscles underneath. The thick fur over them, crowned by her chest fluff, made them the perfect emblem of lupine femininity. The pink streak from her hair now stretched down her entire body, covering most of her back in a distinctive, eye-catching contrast. The fur between her legs remained just as pink as well ... though now a slightly darker pink as her drooling juices soaked through and matted the long hairs together.

My wolf was cautious, slightly fearful of something so new and unknown. Hers was not.

She lunged first, powering forward in a sudden burst like a snarling, rabid football lineman. I was left on the defensive, reacting to her action.

But I was not helpless. I bit and clawed her as our bodies clashed together. Using her momentum against her, I dodged out of the way and flung her past me, smashing her into the dresser by the wall, which disintegrated into a heap of broken wood. A wad of pink fur filled my mouth. I spat it out and snarled victoriously.

It was short-lived. My snarl cut off suddenly as she lunged again, low and brutal this time, taking out my legs.

I went down to the floor with a massive thud, kicking and biting, but it was no good. She was already going for my neck, biting her way down my arm, up my chest ... her clawed hand gripped my cock, already stroking it. Thick rivulets of pre-cum poured over her clenched fist.

With an outraged scream, I swiped my claws across her face, leaving an angry red scar over her eye. It was enough of a distraction to leap out from under her, tearing holes in the carpet in my desperation to get to my feet again.

She was on me again in moments, her claws digging into my shoulders, her teeth snapping at my muzzle, her tits bouncing with every motion. I grabbed those tits, squeezing them as hard as I could, pinching them mercilessly. My claws dug in and her flesh bulged out around my hand. With an animalistic scream, I pushed forward with all my energy and overcame the bigger, stronger she-wolf!

She fell backwards onto the floor, leaving a sizable dent in the structure. She was fast to get up and get her legs underneath her again, already turning to attack me again, but I was faster. Lunging forward with the same momentum that pushed her over, I leapt onto her back – one claw digging at her tits, the other claw at her throat. My cock rubbed against her lower back, pushing her tail out of the way, desperately searching for a hole – any hole – to breed.

But her wolf was not to be conquered so easily. Maybe if I wasn’t such a relative baby in comparison, I would have known that.

With all four limbs, she pushed against the floor with all her might. The floor creaked and both of us launched upward. My head hit and crumpled the ceiling at the top of the arc, before she came crashing down on top of me, both of us on our backs.

The massive impact knocked the wind out of my chest, stunning me temporarily. And the she-wolf took full advantage. All she had to do was slide her hips up my body – leaving a trail of juices up my chest – and then she had me right where she wanted me, my head sandwiched between her bulky thighs.

Her dripping crotch slammed down onto my face. Already struggling to catch my breath, there was no chance for me to avoid the steaming cloud of pheromonic lust clinging to her unruly pink bush. I had to inhale as deeply as I could. And I lost myself in it.

The way she savagely clawed at my underbelly barely even registered. My primitive brain only had room for raw lust now. And there, just before my eyes, was exactly what I needed: pussy.

There was no thought process. Not even any intention, really. Everything just happened on its own. I mashed my muzzle against her wet cunt, instantly plunging my tongue inside her as far as I could reach. My arms clawed at her thighs and ass, trying to drive me even deeper. The tip of my nose rubbed her musky tail-hole, and I didn’t care in the slightest. I only needed to take her!

Her bitter-sour flavor flooded my mouth, overflowing down my face. The pheromone-laden scent filled my lungs. Insane animal desire overwhelmed my senses.

The overpowering scent of her cunny might have given her a momentary advantage, but it was ultimately her undoing. It made my heart pound in my chest, reverberating through every thick vein in my body. It made my cock bounce against my underbelly, leaking pre-cum into the wounds she’d left there. And it made my muscles tense up like iron, filling me with a strength that even my wolf had never before known.

With my arms alone, I threw her off of me. That took away the direct source of the scent driving me, but it didn’t matter. My muzzle was soaked in it. I’d be smelling nothing but her scent until morning.

She wheeled back at me with her mouth open for a vicious bite, but I moved like lightning, closing my clawed hand around her muzzle and forcing her against the wall instead. The framed art print on the wall shattered when I slammed her face into it. With my other hand, I grabbed her tail and yanked it up out of the way.

There was her pussy again! A deep red slit framed by that pink crotch fur, it was impossible to miss. The purple veins in my cock visibly throbbed as I forced it against her entrance.

She gave a little resistance, struggling against my grip ... but it was a token effort. She needed this as much as I did.

An ear-piercing shriek escaped from her as my drooling cock forced its way inside. If anyone in the hotel was still sleeping after all the noise we’d already made, that must have woken them up.

Savagely, I slammed my cock all the way into her, all the way up to my already-growing knot ... though it hadn’t yet grown quite thick enough to lock me inside. Her body writhed underneath me, struggling to get free or trying to fuck me back? Who knew? Who cared? Biting down on the back of her neck until I drew delicious hot blood, I pounded into her again and again, as hard and fast as my enhanced strength could possibly manage. Her face scraped against the wall with every push, gouging jagged tooth marks in the paint with her fangs as my thrusts drove her incrementally across the room.

As worked up as I was, it didn’t take long. I didn’t want it to take long. Who cared about her pleasure? I was here to claim what was rightfully mine and unload my swollen nuts inside a fertile bitch. Absolutely nothing else mattered. Wider and wider my knot swelled, until finally – with a pained yelp from her – I found I could no longer pull it out of her.

It took only moments after that. Raw breeding instinct drove me to the sharp, tiny thrusts I could still manage inside of her, until the tightness and the heat of her pussy finally overwhelmed me.

I had tried jerking off as a wolf once, and I’d been impressed with how much spewed out from the pointed tip of my red cock. It had forever ruined my entire bed, soaking all the way down to the box springs.

That was nothing compared to now. My wolf body instinctively knew that this was the one that mattered, and it produced accordingly. My huge balls pulsing and clenching desperately, I absolutely unloaded inside the she-wolf. Every pulse felt like being hit by a truck ... if the truck was full of the most intense pleasure I’d ever felt, wolf or not. I must have been gushing streams as thick as my human arm inside her, but not a single drop leaked out past the tight seal of my knot. Clawing her as I went, I took my hand from her tits to her belly. With each heavy spurt from my cock, I could feel her tight belly swell a little more. When I was finally done, she’d regained a bit of the paunch she’d had in human form ... but this time, it was pure jizz filling.

I panted, tongue hanging out, proud of my work. A quick tug confirmed it: I was stuck inside her until my knot subsided. I’d done it. I conquered her. I took her. I bred her. Now, she was mine. At this very moment, my cum would be fertilizing a whole litter of werewolf cubs deep inside her...

Once again, though, I’d underestimated the she-wolf.

I might have been finished, but she was not. And trapped as I was inside her, there was no way for me to escape. I knew I was in trouble the moment I heard her growl, the moment I saw the crazed look in her eye as she stared at me over her shoulder.

She ripped herself away from the wall and pushed backward, launching both of us onto the bed. There, she twisted around on my cock, not caring in the slightest about my painful over-stimulation. Once she’d straddled my waist and gripped both claws around my neck, she had me where she wanted me.

Her hips ground against mine, forcing my cock to move inside her. It was impossible for me to go further in or slide out at all, but it could be angled forward and back, and she took full advantage of that. Weakened from my orgasm, I could only hold on for the ride.

I had thought I’d trapped her with my knot. But no. She’d trapped me.

Drool dripped from her outstretched tongue and splattered down on my face as she fucked me. Her claws around my neck gripped cruelly tight, obviously not caring whether or not I could still breathe. Her tail twitched behind her, pulsing in time with the squeezing vice grip of her inner walls around my knot.

I was helpless. My arms and legs scrabbled for traction against the soft bed, but it only served to shred into the sheets ... and then the mattress below. She had me, and there was nothing I could do about it.

With a sudden jolt, one of the legs of the bed collapsed, knocking us down at an angle. But she only dug her hind claws into the mattress and kept going, her powerful thighs flexing in hypnotic waves.

And she just kept getting tighter and tighter! Impossibly tight, squeezing so hard against my shaft that I thought she might snap it off.

Until, finally, she came. With a scream that would haunt the nightmares of anyone who heard it, she let loose. Her whole body convulsed out of control. Sharp-smelling girlcum sprayed over my chest and soaked the bed. Her churning insides struggled vainly, trying to draw my cock deeper inside her than it could possibly go.

Finally, she collapsed down against me, her body heaving with deep breaths. She’d entirely stopped moving, except on the inside, where her inner walls still gave the occasional random spasm.

But if she thought she was going to get a breather when she hadn’t given me one... Not a chance!

Taking my momentary advantage, I pushed against the bed and rolled both of us over, leaving me on top of her with her legs wrapped around my back. But I wasn’t done yet. I wanted the world to know I’d made this wolf my bitch!

She clung to me tightly as I hefted her up and stood with her still attached to my crotch. Heedlessly, I walked straight through the glass door onto the patio, showering us both in glittering shards that stuck in our fur.

Once out on the small balcony, I grabbed her with both hands and forced her to twist back around, facing away from me.

I bent her over the railing and howled. The deafening sound echoed through the whole city. Some of the echoes were not mine – dogs or possibly even other werewolves who’d taken up the cry.

Ruthlessly, I thrusted against my mate. My cock could barely move inside of her, but I was able to push her whole body forward and back.

I pressed her perilously over the railing of the balcony. Her claws dug furrows in the concrete as she struggled to hold on. If it wasn’t for my knot holding us together, she might easily have gone over the edge to plummet nine stories down.

Our moans and love cries filled the night. In all the buildings around us, lights were turning on. People were coming out onto balconies. Even some all the way down on the street were looking up at us and pointing. I reveled in the attention. Let them all see her naked body shaking. Let them all see her tits bouncing. And let them all see that it was me doing it to her!

With a vicious disregard of any kind of lube, I gripped her firm ass cheek with my clawed fingers ... and shoved my thumb up her ass.

I could feel my knot throbbing inside her through the thinly stretched separation! She squealed in surprise and pain, for all to hear!

My victory was short-lived, though. Because she stealthily reached her hand down between her legs until she gripped my balls, squeezing them so tight I saw stars. “EMPTY these inside me, you fucking bitch! Or I tear it off!”

What? She could talk in wolf form?

The shock of that revelation was only enough to delay my orgasm for a mere moment. Somehow, she knew exactly how to make me cum on demand.

This time, we came together, as one. And with her pussy milking my cock like a desperate thirsty whore, the results were even more prolific. Her belly swelled over the balcony railing, displaying her conquest for all to see. Her claw juiced my balls mercilessly, ensuring that I truly did give her every last drop I could possibly produce.

For what seemed like ages, we were locked together there on the balcony. Each of us triggering aftershocks of the other’s orgasm with our own aftershocks, trading the impulse back and forth, always with just a little more to give. Someone was filming us from a couple balconies over. I snarled at him and yanked my broodmare she-wolf back into the room with me.

Finally, finally, my knot had subsided just enough to pop free. It did so just as I shoved her onto the bed. The resulting white wave that spilled from her gaping pussy soaked half the bed ... and most of the floor.

My tongue lolled out as I stared at her. Yes. Success. One thoroughly impregnated she-wolf.

My own wolf, my own body, was tired. Near exhausted. I needed to regain my strength. I needed meat. I sniffed, searching for some, but all I could smell was her scent, still clinging to my muzzle. The pheromones did their magic, forcing my cock to surge back to readiness again.

Shit! I had to ignore her. And hopefully not kill anyone in the hotel. The hotel kitchen probably had meat. And if the elevator was too complex for wolf-brain to operate, I could probably find some fire code stairs to bound down. Did I need pants? No. Fuck pants. Let everyone see my wet, cum-dripping cock. They should know of my victory!

As soon as I moved toward the door, though, I was yanked backward by the tail. The she-wolf grabbed my muzzle and shoved it down into her stinking, cum-oozing crotch. “You stay!” she snarled. “Give EVERY drop!”

It was only the beginning of a very long night...

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I woke up slowly, gradually. There was a late morning breeze coming in, bringing in bird calls from outside through an open window. No, through a shattered glass door. I wrinkled my nose. The breeze had done little to mitigate the smell still lingering in the room. Like a whole pack of wolves had been fucking in here all night long...

And then there was the body next to me. Warm and very plushly soft. Her belly was still swollen bigger than it should have been. I’d been clinging tightly to her as I slept. Both of us were still completely nude.

My stirring had woken her. “Hey, you.” She grinned as if waking up naked next to a near-stranger wasn’t awkward at all. A very sleepy, very pleased-looking grin. “You know, you were pretty good for a virgin wolfie.”

I snorted. “Pretty good? Come on. I was better than that.”

“Really? You never managed to get your cock in my mouth even once. Most males make me swallow at least one or two loads before they finally give me one in the cunny. Helps get me going, you know?” She laughed. “I was controlling you every step of the way, newbie.”

Slightly devastated by being so thoroughly taken down a peg, I looked away from her ... at the disaster we’d made of the room.

“It was good though. Fun to be able to take control like that. I hope I get assigned to you again for my next cub – you’re fun to toy with!”

“Gee, thanks...” I shook my head, still marveling at the destruction in this room. The shredded bed, the splintered furniture, the dented floor, broken doors, gouged walls, cracked ceiling...

“What’s wrong, baby-daddy?”

I laughed at her calling me that. I couldn’t help it. “Shit... We’re not getting the damage deposit back on this room, are we?”


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