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  "writing": "[center][b][u]Horror at Howling Hill[/u][/b][/center]\n[center][u]Chapter 2[/u][/center]\n[center][b]Cigarettes and Wool[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nPina looked around as they turned another corner, only to find another long hallway. \"Wow, this place is massive!\"\n\nFriday smiled. \"Well, there were a lot of old mansions like this back in the day. It would house the owner, and all their staff, and guests and possibly other employees not related to house tasks.\"\n\nThe sheep looked over at him. \"Like what?\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"Depends on what the owners' business was. The people who had this place built owned a logging company. It's why they built it out here in the middle of the woods. Lots of good lumber. In fact, I'll bet most of the trees out there right now were planted by them back then.\"\n\nShe grinned. \"Wow, that's cool! So even the trees have history!\" She thought for a moment. \"But why is this placed called Howling Hill manor? Shouldn't it be named after the owners?\"\n\nHe nodded as he glanced into one door, finding a large but empty sitting room. \"It used to be. Telman Manor. But the owner was apparently the leader of some cult. He went crazy, murdered everyone in the house, then vanished. The legends say he was heard howling in the woods at night. So the whole area got the name, because people like to be dramatic.\" He stepped down the hall to another door. \"The legends of this place being haunted started ever since then.\"\n\nShe followed him, a shiver running through her. \"Weren't there also a bunch of mysterious deaths here a few years ago?\"\n\nHe nodded. \"Yup. But that's just the latest one. There have been mysterious deaths in the house or the woods around it for a long time. Just adds more to the haunting legends.\" He opened another door and smiled. \"Ah, here we are. I knew this place had to have a library.\" Opening the door more fully, he stepped inside the large room. The walls were lined with bookshelves, with sets near the middle beside a small table. He stepped further inside and pulled the little chain attached to the light above, and it flickered on, adding a bit of a brighter glow to the dimming warm light from the setting sun coming in through the window high on one wall.\n\nPina closed the door as she followed inside. She looked around at the shelves. \"They're all empty.\"\n\n\"Probably taken by that new owner Seth mentioned.\" He put his hands on his hips. \"Guess he took them all to get appraised or sell them. Might have been some expensive first editions of old books.\"\n\nShe moved up beside him. \"Hey, how did you know all that about this place, anyway?\"\n\n\"Hmm?\" Looking down at her, he grinned. \"Oh. There was a documentary about it. Well, sort of. It was a brief section in a longer thing about haunted houses. Bunch of people came here, looking for ghosts. Didn't find anything, of course. They never do.\"\n\n\"Because ghosts aren't real.\"\n\nHe smiled, leaning down and making his voice a mock-creepy tone. \"But maybe they do~!\" The pair laughed briefly. He looked around. \"Well, guess we're not going to find any interesting books here, after all. Shame. Was kinda hoping to find some journal with crazy ramblings in it.\"\n\nThe sheep got a little close to him, almost brushing against him. \"Well... it might not be a total waste of time...\" He glanced down and saw her mischievous smile. \"We're all alone up here, and I doubt anyone else will come looking for a while...\"\n\nHis grin grew wider. \"Oh? Little sheep wants a ride on the big, scary werewolf?\"\n\nShe giggled softly, her little tail twitching behind her as she bounced slightly on her hooves. \"Maybe.\"\n\n\"Might be a bit much for you.\" He was taller than her by almost a foot. \"You sure you wanna try?\"\n\n\"I dunno...\" She glanced down at his shorts. \"I'd have to see it, first.\"\n\nHis grin turned into a bigger smile. \"Alright, you horny little lamb.\" Reaching down, he started to unbutton his jean shorts. She watched with eager anticipation as he opened his pants and pushed them down. He didn't bother with underwear, so the moment it could, his thick, nine inch cock sprang free, already quite hard.\n\nShe gasped as she saw it, but smiled wide. \"Wow! You [i]are[/i] a big boy!\" She reached a hand out to gently stroke along the length, feeling the heat in her palm. She also noted the knot at the base, though it wasn't swollen yet. \"I still think I could probably take most of it.\"\n\n\"Well, in that case.\" Friday chuckled, reaching out and hooking a claw under the center of her bikini top. With a flick, he pulled it up, letting her perky tits slip free. She gasped, but didn't stop him. \"I'm showing off. Only fair you do, too.\" She had none of the fluffy fuzz on her breasts, leaving them smooth. He wasn't sure if she shaved them or if that was natural, and he really didn't care. He just gave one a gentle squeeze, making her moan for him. \"Not bad.\"\n\nShe let out a soft giggle. \"Thanks!\" She looked around, then pointed to one of the large chairs in the middle of the room. \"How about you have a seat there?\"\n\nHe glanced over, then nodded. \"Sounds good.\" As he stepped over to the chair, he also pulled his shirt up and off, tossing it onto the floor with his shorts. It left him fully naked, dark fur and muscular frame on full display. The chair was a lounge chair, bound in some kind of red lather. When he dropped into it, he found it was actually pretty comfortable. He left his legs spread a little, his cock standing at attention and throbbing a little.\n\nPina followed, but stood in front of him. She gripped a bit of string at either side her hip and gave them a tug. Both untied the little bows that held her bottoms against her. The moment they did, the fabric fell away entirely, exposing her slit and her ass. She gave him a good view of both, first her pussy, damp already with arousal, then turning around to show her shapely rear, her little tail still twitching excitedly. Before she could turn around again, he reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her back to sit in his lap. \"H-hey!\" She gasped again as she found his cock pressed against her pussy. She could feel the throbbing against her.\n\nHe growled seductively into her ear. \"I don't think you need any foreplay. I can feel how wet you are already.\"\n\n\"Y-yeah... there's this big wolf hunk that got me all hot and horny.\" She ground her pussy against him a little. \"And I'm ready to give his thick wolf meat a ride.\"\n\n\"Well then, in that case.\" He slipped his hands under her thighs, lifting her up a little. She leaned back against him, letting him slide her up, until the tip was prodding right at her drooling slit. \"Let's see how much you really can take.\" Her breathing came in short, gasping pants from anticipation. When he lowered her back down, she let out a long moan. His tip slipped into her lips, and the rest of his shaft started to spread those lips wider and wider as he pushed up into her tunnel.\n\n\"Oh.... gods you're huge!\" She moaned, her body trembling as more slid inside. He thrust his hips up as she got close to the base, pushing in the last bit. She gasped as their hips slapped together. She was just barely able to take all of him, her inner walls stretched to the limit, his tip prodding the back of her pussy. \"S-so... so full!\"\n\nFriday let out a low, half-growled laugh. \"We're just getting started.\" Using his grip on her thighs, he lifted her up a little, only to drop her down, his hips thrusting up to jam himself deep again. She cried out in pleasure. Her hands gripped at his forearms as he started to bounce her, trying to help just a little with her movements, but he was fully in control. Her tits bounced on her chest every time he dropped her back down. She stayed leaned back against him, his hard chest against her while her head rested on his shoulder. It let him look over her shoulder to see those perky bouncing tits. It also left her moaning and crying out near his ear.\n\nHer thighs quivered in his grip. Her hooves dangled in front of her, though she crossed her ankles a little. He also moaned as he felt her inner walls squeezing him, her juices drooling out around his shaft and down his heavy balls. He started to thrust harder, plunging himself deep, slapping his hips against hers. She cried out louder, reaching up to grip her tits and give them a squeeze. \"W-wolfy likes fucking his sheep?\"\n\nHe grunted, nodding. \"Yeah. This wolf loves the wool.\" She giggled, only to gasp a little as he leaned down to kiss at her neck. With their differences in sizes, he was able to get around to kiss her throat and under her chin. It was an interesting feeling, to be kissed like that while fucked from behind. \"But remember... this wolf is a werewolf.\" He started to nibble at her neck, making her gasp even more. The moment his teeth prickled at her flesh, he felt her tighten up even more around him, making him grunt again. \"Ooo, is the little lamb excited by a big, bad wolf biting her neck?\"\n\nShe panted and let out a whimpering moan. \"M-maybe...\" She gasped and cried out as he slammed up into her again, and once more when his teeth were again nibbling at her throat. \"Ah... f-fuck...\" She gasped yet again as she felt his knot starting to grow. \"Oh... fuck... that's getting big!\" She whined as he had to start really forcing the knot into her, stretching her even wider. \"P-please knot me, Mr. Werewolf!\"\n\nHe grunted, growling low as he nuzzled under her chin. \"Oh, I'm going to do more than that, little lamb.\" He put his mouth on her throat again, latching into her and thrusting harder. She gasped and moaned and cried out louder, her pussy clenching harder, even as his swelling knot threatened to break her. As his knot was almost fully swollen, he thrust it deep inside one last time, making her almost scream in pleasure. He panted through his nose, his teeth against her flesh. He could feel and hear her heartbeat. His knot swelled to its full size, locking him inside of her. He gave little thrusts, feeling himself growing closer and closer.\n\nShe was also getting close, unable to stay still against him, squirming constantly. \"I'm... I'm gonna... cum... K-Keep going! Kee-\" Her word turned into a wet, choked croak as he bit down. His teeth sank deep into her neck, piercing into he flesh in more than just a little love bite. He clenched his jaw, tearing into the vulnerable flesh, ripping through the tendons. With a hard yank, he wrenched his head away, ripping the flesh away and tearing open the front of her throat entirely. Blood started to pour and spray from the gaping wound, drooling down her chest and belly. Her mouth stayed open in a scream that made no sound, her eyes wide.\n\nYet her body was lost in its pleasure at the same time, torn between the pain and fear of the fatal wound, and the orgasm she had been right at the edge of. She started to thrash and squirm against him, but he wrapped his arms around her middle to hold her close. He thrust into her her clenching pussy in hard little thrusts, growling against her ear as he got closer and closer. Finally, with a howl, he released, his cock jerking as he dumped his load deep inside of her. The way her pussy clamped around him, he was sure she was cumming with him, unable to help herself, even as her bloody flowed so freely out of the gaping wound in her neck. He could even feel her juices still leaking out, drooling down his balls even more.\n\nHe held onto her hard as her thrashing slowly became shaking, her arms falling away, her kicking legs going limp against him. He still thrust up, pumping his seed into her while enjoying her final moments. He swallowed the bit of flesh still in his mouth. \"Sorry, lamb. I did warn you I was a werewolf, didn't I?\" He chuckled, nuzzling against the side of her neck, the scent of her blood filling his nose. She trembled for a few minutes against him, but her struggles were done. He pat her shaven belly, which had no small amount of her blood on it by now. \"Good girl.\"\n\nHe took a few moments to catch his breath. \"Alright, sweetie. Now comes the harder part.\" He gripped her around the middle tighter, and started to pull her up, while pulling his hips down. Her pussy was still clenching around him, even after she had grown mostly still. His knot was locked tight, but he felt her stretching. \"Almost... AH!\" He cried out as his knot and several inches pulled free all at once. He pulled the rest of his shaft free, a flow of cum following after him. He gently pat her fuzzy thigh. \"There you go.\" He then let her go, letting the sheep's body fall to the floor amid the splattered blood. A few final shivers and twitches ran through her body, but she was otherwise still. Blood still slowly drooled out of the wound, but it had slowed to a trickle at most. A bit of his cum still drooled a little out of her pussy, as well. \"I'd stay to have a nice meal of you, but there's other pretty sluts I need to hunt tonight. After all, it is my birthday. And you're all my presents.\"\n\nHe picked her bikini bottom off of the floor, using it to wipe the blood off of his mouth and chin. Since he was behind her, he had managed not to get sprayed by the majority of it. He tossed the bloody fabric onto the floor beside her, then moved to get his own clothing, which were thankfully outside of the splash zone. Pulling his shorts and shirt back on, he ran a hand through his hair, not to straighten it, but to make sure it was still messy. \"Right. Now... where next?\"\n\n[center]*     *     *[/center]\n\nFriday got to the top of the stairs, looking around. The third floor was much like the second. He figured the bedrooms were probably up here. Stroking his chin, he mused to himself. \"I wonder if any of the others have come up here and gotten into some naughty mischief.\" Seth was the most likely, though he was not sure with who. Luthor might have paired up with someone. He did go off with Ashe, so they may be having some fun. Maybe Chastity was proving her name wrong with someone...\n\nHe was about to go to the left side when he heard a muffled crash and a curse from his right. \"Shit!\"\n\nQuirking an eyebrow, he turned in that direction instead. \"Wonder what that was.\" As he walked down the hall, he heard a few more things clattering from one of the rooms at the end. When he got there, he found one of the doors slightly open. Peaking inside, he saw it was a storage room, full of clutter. Mel was inside, trying to untangle herself from a bunch of heavy, red drapes that looked like they'd fallen off the wall. The long cord meant to draw the curtains was wrapped around the husky's tail, and she's apparently knocked over a few boxes in her attempt to free herself. \"Need some help?\"\n\nShe looked up, head peaking out from under the drapery. \"Yeah, that's be nice.\" He nodded and stepped inside, closing the door behind him and made his way over. He helped to get the heavy cloth off of her, careful to not knock any of the stacked boxes over as he did. He also unbound the cord from her tail. It had come free from the rest of the curtain, either when it fell, or at some point in her struggle. Once she was free, she kicked the cloth on the ground. \"Stupid curtain!\" She let out an indignant huff, then took a deeper breath to calm herself. \"Thanks, big guy.\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"No problem. How'd you end up getting netted by a curtain, anyway?\"\n\nShe let out a sigh. \"I was trying to get to the window, so I pulled the cord to open them, and the whole fucking thing just popped off the wall. Came crashing down onto me. It's heavier than it looks.\" She looked around at some of the boxes she'd knocked over. \"Kinda bumped into stuff trying to get myself free.\" She looked at some of the spilled contents. \"What is all this crap, anyway?\"\n\nFriday shrugged, also having a peak. \"Looks like old decorations. Probably stuff the new owner collected to do something with. Or maybe old stuff he just hasn't had the chance to sort through and throw out.\" He shrugged again. \"It's the clutter room, I guess. Lotta big houses have 'em.\" He glanced up at wall above the window. There were several small, neat holes. \"Looks like the screws came out. Probably got loose from age.\" He smirked. \"Or a shoddy installation job.\"\n\nMel let out another huff. \"I thought you did clothing. Are you an architect, too?\"\n\nHe smirked at her. \"No, I'm just handy when I need to be.\"\n\nShe nodded, letting out one more sigh. \"Yeah. That's fair.\" Shaking her head, she looked at the curtains again. \"Sorry. Just got upset at all...\" she motioned at the thing on the floor. \"That.\" She picked up the cord, which had fully come free from the rest. \"Should we try and put it back?\"\n\nHe shook his head. \"Nah. We'd need a ladder and new screws, and probably drill new holes for 'em. Not really our problem.\"\n\nLooking at the cord in her hand, she looked up above her head. There were a few open beams across the ceiling. Getting a mischievous grin, she looked at him. \"Hey, wanna pull a prank on someone?\"\n\nHe quirked an eyebrow. \"A prank? What kind? And on who?\"\n\nShe shrugged. \"Luthor, maybe? He's all scared of ghosts and stuff.\" She held the cord up. \"We could totally tie this up like a noose and tell him we found where someone hung themselves!\"\n\n\"Hanged.\" He corrected. \"Clothes are hung. People are hanged.\"\n\n\"Pft. Whatever. But you wanna?\" Her tail swished behind her, nearly knocking over another box in the process.\n\nThe wolf gave her a dubious look for a moment, then shrugged. \"Fuck it, why not. Let me, I'm taller.\" She nodded, handing the thing over to him. It was certainly long enough. He tied one end into a slipknot, leaving it open and loose. The other, he threw up, though missed the beam as it bounced off of the ceiling instead. \"Damn.\" He picked it up and tried again, tossing it up. This time it got over and he caught it, tying it to itself and giving a hard tug. The knot held, as did the beam. \"Well, there we...\" He looked down to see the loop end laying on the ground at his feet, looking more like a cartoon ankle trap than a noose. \"Oh. Whoops. Thing's longer than I thought.\"\n\nMel let out a laugh, patting his arm. \"Well, you tried.\" She leaned against the wall, crossing her arms. \"Still better than I could probably do. Though I'm curious how you're so good at knots. Tied those like an expert sailer.\"\n\nHe shrugged. \"I make costumes, remember. You need to know how to tie knots.\"\n\n\"Even noose knots?\"\n\nHe shrugged again. \"It's just a slipknot. They're good for grabbing and holding stuff like hidden buttons or hooks, since you can loosen them later.\"\n\n\"Once again, fair enough.\" She pushed off of the wall, turning to the window. \"Alright. Let's see if this opens or just pops out of the wall, too.\" She unlatched the lock at the center and pushed, the window opening like a pair of swinging doors outwards. There was no screen, so it opened up to the outside air. A cool breeze wafted in, carrying the scent of pine and grass. It had a view of the overgrown back of the manor, and the woods beyond, though they weren't so high up that it looked over the trees. The sun was still setting in the distance, but had gotten quite low, just starting to dip below the tops of the trees. It painted the partially cloudy sky in shades of orange, and made long shadows from the trees. Most of the woods was too dark to see far into. Mel leaned against the edge of the window. \"Dusk is the best.\"\n\nHe nodded. \"It's pretty good. I usually prefer the night, myself.\"\n\n\"Eh, to each their own. But night is pretty good, too.\" She pulling out a white and red pack of cigarettes from... somewhere. He had no idea where she had hidden those with what little she was wearing. She flicked one out, pulling it free with her teeth, then set the pack down on the sill beside her. She was just pulling out her lighter when she glanced over her shoulder. \"You don't mind, do you?\"\n\nHe shook his head. \"Nope. Though I may bum one off you later.\"\n\n\"Sure. Though I've only got the one pack on me.\" She lit the cig and set her lighter down with the pack. She took a deep drag and blow out a cloud of smoke, most of which wafted out the window and got taken away by the light breeze. \"Came up here to see if I could find a good view. I'd say I found one.\"\n\nHe crossed his arms, grinning. \"It is a pretty good.\" Though he wasn't exactly looking at what she was looking at. The husky was leaning against the windowsill, her shapely ass stuck up a bit as a result. Her big, fluffy tail was held high, waving slowly, and it made her hips sway slightly from side to side, almost like she was giving him a show.\n\nAfter taking another puff, she glanced over her shoulder, seeing him staring at her rear. She smirked. \"Oh? Big puppy likes the view?\"\n\nHe shrugged, but didn't hide his smirk. \"I'm just enjoying what's on display in front of me is all.\"\n\n\"Is that so?\" She giggled, her tail swaying a little more. \"Well, maybe the puppy would like to do more than just look.\" She smirked. \"Oh, I guess it is your birthday, isn't it? Maybe you'd like to unwrap a present?\" Her hips started to sway more, too.\n\nHe chuckled. \"If you're offering, I won't say no.\" Stepping forward, he reached out to gently rest a hand on her ass, squeezing it through the skirt.\n\nShe giggled as he pulled her skirt up and over her rear, revealing that she also didn't bother with underwear. Her pussy as rear were both on full display for him. \"Like what you see?\"\n\n\"Yeah, that I do. It's a very lovely gift.\" He gave a gentle swat to her bare ass, making her giggle even more. \"Though I do hope looking at it isn't the only thing I can do with this gift.\"\n\n\"That depends, puppy. You'll have to show me what you've got, too. It's only fair.\"\n\nHe nodded. \"That it is. Though I'm no puppy.\" He unbuttoned his pants and let them fall away, his cock springing free in full view, already ready to go again. \"I'm a wolf.\"\n\nMel's eyes went a little wide as she saw the big shaft throbbing in front of her. \"Oh... you are a big boy, aren't you?\" Her tail swished a little more.\n\n\"The big, bad wolf.\" He put his hands on his hips. \"So, do you approve?\"\n\nShe nodded, grinning at him. \"Oh, definitely. You can totally push that big wolf cock up into me. And don't you stop until you've knotted me good and proper!\"\n\nHe chuckled, moving his hands from his hips to hers, lining up behind her. \"That was the plan, anyway.\" His tip prodded at her pussy lips, feeling them damp already. She was definitely horny, the scent of her arousal filling his nose as he teased at her. With a thrust of his hips, he slipped inside, pushing slow to let her feel the whole length as it slid inside. She gasped, then moaned loud, not even trying to muffle herself.\n\nWhen his hips met hers, she was already panting, gripping the windowsill hard. \"Fuck... you are huge!\" She moaned again, her tunnel squeezing around him. \"It's been way too long since I had a wolf's cock in me.\"\n\nHe grinned down at her, watching her tail sway back and forth. \"You'll have more than just my cock in you in a bit.\" He pulled back, only to thrust forward again, slapping his hips against hers. She moaned in response. \"I'm going to knot you and dump my seed deep into your womb.\" He is next thrust made her moan louder. \"I'm going to breed you, puppy girl.\" This time, she not only moaned for him, but squeezed tighter. \"You like that? You want me putting puppies in you?\"\n\nShe nodded quickly. \"Y-yes! Breed me like a good girl.\"\n\nHe chuckled, reaching his hands up to grip at her shirt. \"Oh, you are anything but a good girl.\" He pulled her shirt up, freeing her ample chest from its confines. Her tits fell free, hanging under her. He gripped them, one in each hand, squeezing hard as he started to thrust faster. \"You're a bad little bitch, aren't you?\"\n\nShe nodded quickly, letting out a whimpering moan this time. \"Y-yes! I'm a bad bitch who needs to be bred by a big, bad wolf!\" She cried out when he pinched her nipples, giving them a slight tug. Another slipped from her mouth as he thrust faster, hitting harder, as deep as he could. Every time he hit deep, she cried out, her voice almost echoing out around the woods outside. He wondered if that skunk was still wandering around outside. If so, she was likely hearing the two of them fucking pretty clearly. Then again, with how little she was trying to hide her pleasure, he was sure most of the house could tell.\n\nHis knot swole up slowly, stretching her a little more every time his hips slapped against hers. But she was designed to take a knot, her pussy welcoming the extra girth, even as she squeezed that much tighter around the rest of him. Her juices were flowing freely now, almost drooling down her legs and onto his balls. He moved his hands to grip at her sides so he could start pounding into her. She had to grip at the windowsill even harder, her little blunted claws trying to dig into the old wood. Her heavy tits swayed back and forth as her whole body rocked with every slap of their hips.\n\nShe reached one of her hands down between her legs, fingers teasing at her clit to try and bring herself to the edge even faster. \"Fuck, just like that! Don't stop!\" She moaned, her voice almost strained. Her inner walls clenched more and more, quivering as she drew close to an orgasm. Her legs trembled, threatening to give out under her. \"Fuck... your knot... is getting so big! B-Breed me, wolf! Pump that cum into me! I need it!\" She was crying out like she was in heat, begging him for his seed.\n\nThe begging and moaning, squeezing and scent of her lust all drove him on. He slammed himself into her over and over, his knot nearly at full size now. He had to really force to get it to slip into and out of her, until it was almost too big. With a hard thrust, he jammed his whole shaft into her, knot swelling to its max and locking inside of her. She cried out even louder, unable to hold back anymore. Her whole body started to shake, her legs squeezing shut as her thighs quivered. Arousal drooled out of her, soaking her fur.\n\nHer cry of orgasmic pleasure was cut off as something suddenly gripped around her neck and squeezed. She tried to gasp, one hand reaching up, trying to grip at the thing. Friday had grabbed the noose he made earlier, throwing it around her neck and giving it a hard yank. Hard enough to cut off her air. He continued to pull on it, ensuring it stayed tight as he gave her several more short, hard thrusts. \"Fuck, you got tight right there!\" He grunted, feeling her squeezing him even more. She tried to make a noise, but all that came out was a strained croak as the cord crushed her throat. He tugged on it hard, using it the same way he'd tug her hair. \"Don't worry, puppy! I'm still going... ngh... to breed you!\" His cock was jerking and twitching, tip poking at the back of her tunnel with very little thrust.\n\nWith a howl, he plunged deep, blowing his load deep inside of her. He also tugged the cord even harder, pulling her head back a bit. Reaching around, he gripped one of her tits with his free hand, squeezing it hard. The husky was scrambling at the cord at her neck now, trying to get it loose. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, eyes wide and getting bloodshot. He could feel her trying to struggle, but she was also lost in her pleasure at the same time as panic gripped her. Her mind could not decide what to prioritize, leaving her doing little more than squirming. Her pussy still clenched around him as his seed blasted into her, filling her with the cum she wanted, even as he denied the air she needed.\n\nThe longer he held, the more panicked her struggles became. Her tail thrashed behind her as her legs tried to kick and scramble under her. \"Mmm, well, I'm not a father type, so I'm going to have to make sure that you don't actually have any puppies.\" He gripped at the cord tight with one hand, and her tail with his other. With a strained groan, he ripped his knot free of her. It took a few tugs, as her pussy was still trying to grip him, but he did eventually get free, a small river of seed flowing out to join the juices drooling down her legs.\n\nHe took a step back, and smirked as he let the cord go slack. She fell against the window, taking in several heavy gasps of much needed air. \"F-fuck... a... a little... w-warning n-next time?\"\n\n\"The way you were cumming? You loved it, you kinky bitch.\" Friday chuckled as he leaned closer. \"Besides, there's no fun if you know it's coming.\" She tried to let out a growl, but was too busy gulping down air. \"For example.\" He gripped her hips and suddenly lifted them, only to shove her forward. She tried to gasp again as he pushed her fully out of the window. The momentary panic that she was going to fall was halted as the cord still around her neck snapped taught, renewing her panic all over again. She bumped against the side of the house, kicking and flailing, but the thing held tighter than ever, digging into her neck. She tried to grip at it, to pull it away, to claw at it if she had to, but she couldn't manage it.\n\nHe leaned out of the window to watch her struggle, legs kicking about, tits still exposed and bouncing here and there. She flailed for several minutes, growing more desperate by the second. But eventually, her struggles slowed, shivers running through her body. Her arms fell away, going limp at her sides, fingers twitching. Then she finally grew still, swaying just slightly from her struggles. Friday smirked as he saw a line of cum still slowly drooling down her inner thigh, dripping down to the grass far below. \"Good girl. You stay there.\"\n\nHe pushed away from the window, leaving Mel dangling, like a macabre decoration. He almost hoped the skunk or someone else would walk by. Looking up, they'd get a great view between the girl's legs, and the mess he'd left in them. Pulling his pants back on, he walked away, wondering where he should go next. Maybe the kitchen? He doubted there was any food in the place... well, food that he didn't have to kill first. That thought made him smile.\n\n[center]*     *     *[/center]",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'><div class='align_center'><strong><span class='underline'>Horror at Howling Hill</span></strong></div><br /><div class='align_center'><span class='underline'>Chapter 2</span></div><br /><div class='align_center'><strong>Cigarettes and Wool</strong></div><br /><div class='align_center'>By XP Author</div><br /><br />Pina looked around as they turned another corner, only to find another long hallway. &quot;Wow, this place is massive!&quot;<br /><br />Friday smiled. &quot;Well, there were a lot of old mansions like this back in the day. It would house the owner, and all their staff, and guests and possibly other employees not related to house tasks.&quot;<br /><br />The sheep looked over at him. &quot;Like what?&quot;<br /><br />He shrugged. &quot;Depends on what the owners&#039; business was. The people who had this place built owned a logging company. It&#039;s why they built it out here in the middle of the woods. Lots of good lumber. In fact, I&#039;ll bet most of the trees out there right now were planted by them back then.&quot;<br /><br />She grinned. &quot;Wow, that&#039;s cool! So even the trees have history!&quot; She thought for a moment. &quot;But why is this placed called Howling Hill manor? Shouldn&#039;t it be named after the owners?&quot;<br /><br />He nodded as he glanced into one door, finding a large but empty sitting room. &quot;It used to be. Telman Manor. But the owner was apparently the leader of some cult. He went crazy, murdered everyone in the house, then vanished. The legends say he was heard howling in the woods at night. So the whole area got the name, because people like to be dramatic.&quot; He stepped down the hall to another door. &quot;The legends of this place being haunted started ever since then.&quot;<br /><br />She followed him, a shiver running through her. &quot;Weren&#039;t there also a bunch of mysterious deaths here a few years ago?&quot;<br /><br />He nodded. &quot;Yup. But that&#039;s just the latest one. There have been mysterious deaths in the house or the woods around it for a long time. Just adds more to the haunting legends.&quot; He opened another door and smiled. &quot;Ah, here we are. I knew this place had to have a library.&quot; Opening the door more fully, he stepped inside the large room. The walls were lined with bookshelves, with sets near the middle beside a small table. He stepped further inside and pulled the little chain attached to the light above, and it flickered on, adding a bit of a brighter glow to the dimming warm light from the setting sun coming in through the window high on one wall.<br /><br />Pina closed the door as she followed inside. She looked around at the shelves. &quot;They&#039;re all empty.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Probably taken by that new owner Seth mentioned.&quot; He put his hands on his hips. &quot;Guess he took them all to get appraised or sell them. Might have been some expensive first editions of old books.&quot;<br /><br />She moved up beside him. &quot;Hey, how did you know all that about this place, anyway?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Hmm?&quot; Looking down at her, he grinned. &quot;Oh. There was a documentary about it. Well, sort of. It was a brief section in a longer thing about haunted houses. Bunch of people came here, looking for ghosts. Didn&#039;t find anything, of course. They never do.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Because ghosts aren&#039;t real.&quot;<br /><br />He smiled, leaning down and making his voice a mock-creepy tone. &quot;But maybe they do~!&quot; The pair laughed briefly. He looked around. &quot;Well, guess we&#039;re not going to find any interesting books here, after all. Shame. Was kinda hoping to find some journal with crazy ramblings in it.&quot;<br /><br />The sheep got a little close to him, almost brushing against him. &quot;Well... it might not be a total waste of time...&quot; He glanced down and saw her mischievous smile. &quot;We&#039;re all alone up here, and I doubt anyone else will come looking for a while...&quot;<br /><br />His grin grew wider. &quot;Oh? Little sheep wants a ride on the big, scary werewolf?&quot;<br /><br />She giggled softly, her little tail twitching behind her as she bounced slightly on her hooves. &quot;Maybe.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Might be a bit much for you.&quot; He was taller than her by almost a foot. &quot;You sure you wanna try?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;I dunno...&quot; She glanced down at his shorts. &quot;I&#039;d have to see it, first.&quot;<br /><br />His grin turned into a bigger smile. &quot;Alright, you horny little lamb.&quot; Reaching down, he started to unbutton his jean shorts. She watched with eager anticipation as he opened his pants and pushed them down. He didn&#039;t bother with underwear, so the moment it could, his thick, nine inch cock sprang free, already quite hard.<br /><br />She gasped as she saw it, but smiled wide. &quot;Wow! You <em>are</em> a big boy!&quot; She reached a hand out to gently stroke along the length, feeling the heat in her palm. She also noted the knot at the base, though it wasn&#039;t swollen yet. &quot;I still think I could probably take most of it.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Well, in that case.&quot; Friday chuckled, reaching out and hooking a claw under the center of her bikini top. With a flick, he pulled it up, letting her perky tits slip free. She gasped, but didn&#039;t stop him. &quot;I&#039;m showing off. Only fair you do, too.&quot; She had none of the fluffy fuzz on her breasts, leaving them smooth. He wasn&#039;t sure if she shaved them or if that was natural, and he really didn&#039;t care. He just gave one a gentle squeeze, making her moan for him. &quot;Not bad.&quot;<br /><br />She let out a soft giggle. &quot;Thanks!&quot; She looked around, then pointed to one of the large chairs in the middle of the room. &quot;How about you have a seat there?&quot;<br /><br />He glanced over, then nodded. &quot;Sounds good.&quot; As he stepped over to the chair, he also pulled his shirt up and off, tossing it onto the floor with his shorts. It left him fully naked, dark fur and muscular frame on full display. The chair was a lounge chair, bound in some kind of red lather. When he dropped into it, he found it was actually pretty comfortable. He left his legs spread a little, his cock standing at attention and throbbing a little.<br /><br />Pina followed, but stood in front of him. She gripped a bit of string at either side her hip and gave them a tug. Both untied the little bows that held her bottoms against her. The moment they did, the fabric fell away entirely, exposing her slit and her ass. She gave him a good view of both, first her pussy, damp already with arousal, then turning around to show her shapely rear, her little tail still twitching excitedly. Before she could turn around again, he reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her back to sit in his lap. &quot;H-hey!&quot; She gasped again as she found his cock pressed against her pussy. She could feel the throbbing against her.<br /><br />He growled seductively into her ear. &quot;I don&#039;t think you need any foreplay. I can feel how wet you are already.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Y-yeah... there&#039;s this big wolf hunk that got me all hot and horny.&quot; She ground her pussy against him a little. &quot;And I&#039;m ready to give his thick wolf meat a ride.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Well then, in that case.&quot; He slipped his hands under her thighs, lifting her up a little. She leaned back against him, letting him slide her up, until the tip was prodding right at her drooling slit. &quot;Let&#039;s see how much you really can take.&quot; Her breathing came in short, gasping pants from anticipation. When he lowered her back down, she let out a long moan. His tip slipped into her lips, and the rest of his shaft started to spread those lips wider and wider as he pushed up into her tunnel.<br /><br />&quot;Oh.... gods you&#039;re huge!&quot; She moaned, her body trembling as more slid inside. He thrust his hips up as she got close to the base, pushing in the last bit. She gasped as their hips slapped together. She was just barely able to take all of him, her inner walls stretched to the limit, his tip prodding the back of her pussy. &quot;S-so... so full!&quot;<br /><br />Friday let out a low, half-growled laugh. &quot;We&#039;re just getting started.&quot; Using his grip on her thighs, he lifted her up a little, only to drop her down, his hips thrusting up to jam himself deep again. She cried out in pleasure. Her hands gripped at his forearms as he started to bounce her, trying to help just a little with her movements, but he was fully in control. Her tits bounced on her chest every time he dropped her back down. She stayed leaned back against him, his hard chest against her while her head rested on his shoulder. It let him look over her shoulder to see those perky bouncing tits. It also left her moaning and crying out near his ear.<br /><br />Her thighs quivered in his grip. Her hooves dangled in front of her, though she crossed her ankles a little. He also moaned as he felt her inner walls squeezing him, her juices drooling out around his shaft and down his heavy balls. He started to thrust harder, plunging himself deep, slapping his hips against hers. She cried out louder, reaching up to grip her tits and give them a squeeze. &quot;W-wolfy likes fucking his sheep?&quot;<br /><br />He grunted, nodding. &quot;Yeah. This wolf loves the wool.&quot; She giggled, only to gasp a little as he leaned down to kiss at her neck. With their differences in sizes, he was able to get around to kiss her throat and under her chin. It was an interesting feeling, to be kissed like that while fucked from behind. &quot;But remember... this wolf is a werewolf.&quot; He started to nibble at her neck, making her gasp even more. The moment his teeth prickled at her flesh, he felt her tighten up even more around him, making him grunt again. &quot;Ooo, is the little lamb excited by a big, bad wolf biting her neck?&quot;<br /><br />She panted and let out a whimpering moan. &quot;M-maybe...&quot; She gasped and cried out as he slammed up into her again, and once more when his teeth were again nibbling at her throat. &quot;Ah... f-fuck...&quot; She gasped yet again as she felt his knot starting to grow. &quot;Oh... fuck... that&#039;s getting big!&quot; She whined as he had to start really forcing the knot into her, stretching her even wider. &quot;P-please knot me, Mr. Werewolf!&quot;<br /><br />He grunted, growling low as he nuzzled under her chin. &quot;Oh, I&#039;m going to do more than that, little lamb.&quot; He put his mouth on her throat again, latching into her and thrusting harder. She gasped and moaned and cried out louder, her pussy clenching harder, even as his swelling knot threatened to break her. As his knot was almost fully swollen, he thrust it deep inside one last time, making her almost scream in pleasure. He panted through his nose, his teeth against her flesh. He could feel and hear her heartbeat. His knot swelled to its full size, locking him inside of her. He gave little thrusts, feeling himself growing closer and closer.<br /><br />She was also getting close, unable to stay still against him, squirming constantly. &quot;I&#039;m... I&#039;m gonna... cum... K-Keep going! Kee-&quot; Her word turned into a wet, choked croak as he bit down. His teeth sank deep into her neck, piercing into he flesh in more than just a little love bite. He clenched his jaw, tearing into the vulnerable flesh, ripping through the tendons. With a hard yank, he wrenched his head away, ripping the flesh away and tearing open the front of her throat entirely. Blood started to pour and spray from the gaping wound, drooling down her chest and belly. Her mouth stayed open in a scream that made no sound, her eyes wide.<br /><br />Yet her body was lost in its pleasure at the same time, torn between the pain and fear of the fatal wound, and the orgasm she had been right at the edge of. She started to thrash and squirm against him, but he wrapped his arms around her middle to hold her close. He thrust into her her clenching pussy in hard little thrusts, growling against her ear as he got closer and closer. Finally, with a howl, he released, his cock jerking as he dumped his load deep inside of her. The way her pussy clamped around him, he was sure she was cumming with him, unable to help herself, even as her bloody flowed so freely out of the gaping wound in her neck. He could even feel her juices still leaking out, drooling down his balls even more.<br /><br />He held onto her hard as her thrashing slowly became shaking, her arms falling away, her kicking legs going limp against him. He still thrust up, pumping his seed into her while enjoying her final moments. He swallowed the bit of flesh still in his mouth. &quot;Sorry, lamb. I did warn you I was a werewolf, didn&#039;t I?&quot; He chuckled, nuzzling against the side of her neck, the scent of her blood filling his nose. She trembled for a few minutes against him, but her struggles were done. He pat her shaven belly, which had no small amount of her blood on it by now. &quot;Good girl.&quot;<br /><br />He took a few moments to catch his breath. &quot;Alright, sweetie. Now comes the harder part.&quot; He gripped her around the middle tighter, and started to pull her up, while pulling his hips down. Her pussy was still clenching around him, even after she had grown mostly still. His knot was locked tight, but he felt her stretching. &quot;Almost... AH!&quot; He cried out as his knot and several inches pulled free all at once. He pulled the rest of his shaft free, a flow of cum following after him. He gently pat her fuzzy thigh. &quot;There you go.&quot; He then let her go, letting the sheep&#039;s body fall to the floor amid the splattered blood. A few final shivers and twitches ran through her body, but she was otherwise still. Blood still slowly drooled out of the wound, but it had slowed to a trickle at most. A bit of his cum still drooled a little out of her pussy, as well. &quot;I&#039;d stay to have a nice meal of you, but there&#039;s other pretty sluts I need to hunt tonight. After all, it is my birthday. And you&#039;re all my presents.&quot;<br /><br />He picked her bikini bottom off of the floor, using it to wipe the blood off of his mouth and chin. Since he was behind her, he had managed not to get sprayed by the majority of it. He tossed the bloody fabric onto the floor beside her, then moved to get his own clothing, which were thankfully outside of the splash zone. Pulling his shorts and shirt back on, he ran a hand through his hair, not to straighten it, but to make sure it was still messy. &quot;Right. Now... where next?&quot;<br /><br /><div class='align_center'>*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; *&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; *</div><br /><br />Friday got to the top of the stairs, looking around. The third floor was much like the second. He figured the bedrooms were probably up here. Stroking his chin, he mused to himself. &quot;I wonder if any of the others have come up here and gotten into some naughty mischief.&quot; Seth was the most likely, though he was not sure with who. Luthor might have paired up with someone. He did go off with Ashe, so they may be having some fun. Maybe Chastity was proving her name wrong with someone...<br /><br />He was about to go to the left side when he heard a muffled crash and a curse from his right. &quot;Shit!&quot;<br /><br />Quirking an eyebrow, he turned in that direction instead. &quot;Wonder what that was.&quot; As he walked down the hall, he heard a few more things clattering from one of the rooms at the end. When he got there, he found one of the doors slightly open. Peaking inside, he saw it was a storage room, full of clutter. Mel was inside, trying to untangle herself from a bunch of heavy, red drapes that looked like they&#039;d fallen off the wall. The long cord meant to draw the curtains was wrapped around the husky&#039;s tail, and she&#039;s apparently knocked over a few boxes in her attempt to free herself. &quot;Need some help?&quot;<br /><br />She looked up, head peaking out from under the drapery. &quot;Yeah, that&#039;s be nice.&quot; He nodded and stepped inside, closing the door behind him and made his way over. He helped to get the heavy cloth off of her, careful to not knock any of the stacked boxes over as he did. He also unbound the cord from her tail. It had come free from the rest of the curtain, either when it fell, or at some point in her struggle. Once she was free, she kicked the cloth on the ground. &quot;Stupid curtain!&quot; She let out an indignant huff, then took a deeper breath to calm herself. &quot;Thanks, big guy.&quot;<br /><br />He shrugged. &quot;No problem. How&#039;d you end up getting netted by a curtain, anyway?&quot;<br /><br />She let out a sigh. &quot;I was trying to get to the window, so I pulled the cord to open them, and the whole fucking thing just popped off the wall. Came crashing down onto me. It&#039;s heavier than it looks.&quot; She looked around at some of the boxes she&#039;d knocked over. &quot;Kinda bumped into stuff trying to get myself free.&quot; She looked at some of the spilled contents. &quot;What is all this crap, anyway?&quot;<br /><br />Friday shrugged, also having a peak. &quot;Looks like old decorations. Probably stuff the new owner collected to do something with. Or maybe old stuff he just hasn&#039;t had the chance to sort through and throw out.&quot; He shrugged again. &quot;It&#039;s the clutter room, I guess. Lotta big houses have &#039;em.&quot; He glanced up at wall above the window. There were several small, neat holes. &quot;Looks like the screws came out. Probably got loose from age.&quot; He smirked. &quot;Or a shoddy installation job.&quot;<br /><br />Mel let out another huff. &quot;I thought you did clothing. Are you an architect, too?&quot;<br /><br />He smirked at her. &quot;No, I&#039;m just handy when I need to be.&quot;<br /><br />She nodded, letting out one more sigh. &quot;Yeah. That&#039;s fair.&quot; Shaking her head, she looked at the curtains again. &quot;Sorry. Just got upset at all...&quot; she motioned at the thing on the floor. &quot;That.&quot; She picked up the cord, which had fully come free from the rest. &quot;Should we try and put it back?&quot;<br /><br />He shook his head. &quot;Nah. We&#039;d need a ladder and new screws, and probably drill new holes for &#039;em. Not really our problem.&quot;<br /><br />Looking at the cord in her hand, she looked up above her head. There were a few open beams across the ceiling. Getting a mischievous grin, she looked at him. &quot;Hey, wanna pull a prank on someone?&quot;<br /><br />He quirked an eyebrow. &quot;A prank? What kind? And on who?&quot;<br /><br />She shrugged. &quot;Luthor, maybe? He&#039;s all scared of ghosts and stuff.&quot; She held the cord up. &quot;We could totally tie this up like a noose and tell him we found where someone hung themselves!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Hanged.&quot; He corrected. &quot;Clothes are hung. People are hanged.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Pft. Whatever. But you wanna?&quot; Her tail swished behind her, nearly knocking over another box in the process.<br /><br />The wolf gave her a dubious look for a moment, then shrugged. &quot;Fuck it, why not. Let me, I&#039;m taller.&quot; She nodded, handing the thing over to him. It was certainly long enough. He tied one end into a slipknot, leaving it open and loose. The other, he threw up, though missed the beam as it bounced off of the ceiling instead. &quot;Damn.&quot; He picked it up and tried again, tossing it up. This time it got over and he caught it, tying it to itself and giving a hard tug. The knot held, as did the beam. &quot;Well, there we...&quot; He looked down to see the loop end laying on the ground at his feet, looking more like a cartoon ankle trap than a noose. &quot;Oh. Whoops. Thing&#039;s longer than I thought.&quot;<br /><br />Mel let out a laugh, patting his arm. &quot;Well, you tried.&quot; She leaned against the wall, crossing her arms. &quot;Still better than I could probably do. Though I&#039;m curious how you&#039;re so good at knots. Tied those like an expert sailer.&quot;<br /><br />He shrugged. &quot;I make costumes, remember. You need to know how to tie knots.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Even noose knots?&quot;<br /><br />He shrugged again. &quot;It&#039;s just a slipknot. They&#039;re good for grabbing and holding stuff like hidden buttons or hooks, since you can loosen them later.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Once again, fair enough.&quot; She pushed off of the wall, turning to the window. &quot;Alright. Let&#039;s see if this opens or just pops out of the wall, too.&quot; She unlatched the lock at the center and pushed, the window opening like a pair of swinging doors outwards. There was no screen, so it opened up to the outside air. A cool breeze wafted in, carrying the scent of pine and grass. It had a view of the overgrown back of the manor, and the woods beyond, though they weren&#039;t so high up that it looked over the trees. The sun was still setting in the distance, but had gotten quite low, just starting to dip below the tops of the trees. It painted the partially cloudy sky in shades of orange, and made long shadows from the trees. Most of the woods was too dark to see far into. Mel leaned against the edge of the window. &quot;Dusk is the best.&quot;<br /><br />He nodded. &quot;It&#039;s pretty good. I usually prefer the night, myself.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Eh, to each their own. But night is pretty good, too.&quot; She pulling out a white and red pack of cigarettes from... somewhere. He had no idea where she had hidden those with what little she was wearing. She flicked one out, pulling it free with her teeth, then set the pack down on the sill beside her. She was just pulling out her lighter when she glanced over her shoulder. &quot;You don&#039;t mind, do you?&quot;<br /><br />He shook his head. &quot;Nope. Though I may bum one off you later.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Sure. Though I&#039;ve only got the one pack on me.&quot; She lit the cig and set her lighter down with the pack. She took a deep drag and blow out a cloud of smoke, most of which wafted out the window and got taken away by the light breeze. &quot;Came up here to see if I could find a good view. I&#039;d say I found one.&quot;<br /><br />He crossed his arms, grinning. &quot;It is a pretty good.&quot; Though he wasn&#039;t exactly looking at what she was looking at. The husky was leaning against the windowsill, her shapely ass stuck up a bit as a result. Her big, fluffy tail was held high, waving slowly, and it made her hips sway slightly from side to side, almost like she was giving him a show.<br /><br />After taking another puff, she glanced over her shoulder, seeing him staring at her rear. She smirked. &quot;Oh? Big puppy likes the view?&quot;<br /><br />He shrugged, but didn&#039;t hide his smirk. &quot;I&#039;m just enjoying what&#039;s on display in front of me is all.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Is that so?&quot; She giggled, her tail swaying a little more. &quot;Well, maybe the puppy would like to do more than just look.&quot; She smirked. &quot;Oh, I guess it is your birthday, isn&#039;t it? Maybe you&#039;d like to unwrap a present?&quot; Her hips started to sway more, too.<br /><br />He chuckled. &quot;If you&#039;re offering, I won&#039;t say no.&quot; Stepping forward, he reached out to gently rest a hand on her ass, squeezing it through the skirt.<br /><br />She giggled as he pulled her skirt up and over her rear, revealing that she also didn&#039;t bother with underwear. Her pussy as rear were both on full display for him. &quot;Like what you see?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yeah, that I do. It&#039;s a very lovely gift.&quot; He gave a gentle swat to her bare ass, making her giggle even more. &quot;Though I do hope looking at it isn&#039;t the only thing I can do with this gift.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;That depends, puppy. You&#039;ll have to show me what you&#039;ve got, too. It&#039;s only fair.&quot;<br /><br />He nodded. &quot;That it is. Though I&#039;m no puppy.&quot; He unbuttoned his pants and let them fall away, his cock springing free in full view, already ready to go again. &quot;I&#039;m a wolf.&quot;<br /><br />Mel&#039;s eyes went a little wide as she saw the big shaft throbbing in front of her. &quot;Oh... you are a big boy, aren&#039;t you?&quot; Her tail swished a little more.<br /><br />&quot;The big, bad wolf.&quot; He put his hands on his hips. &quot;So, do you approve?&quot;<br /><br />She nodded, grinning at him. &quot;Oh, definitely. You can totally push that big wolf cock up into me. And don&#039;t you stop until you&#039;ve knotted me good and proper!&quot;<br /><br />He chuckled, moving his hands from his hips to hers, lining up behind her. &quot;That was the plan, anyway.&quot; His tip prodded at her pussy lips, feeling them damp already. She was definitely horny, the scent of her arousal filling his nose as he teased at her. With a thrust of his hips, he slipped inside, pushing slow to let her feel the whole length as it slid inside. She gasped, then moaned loud, not even trying to muffle herself.<br /><br />When his hips met hers, she was already panting, gripping the windowsill hard. &quot;Fuck... you are huge!&quot; She moaned again, her tunnel squeezing around him. &quot;It&#039;s been way too long since I had a wolf&#039;s cock in me.&quot;<br /><br />He grinned down at her, watching her tail sway back and forth. &quot;You&#039;ll have more than just my cock in you in a bit.&quot; He pulled back, only to thrust forward again, slapping his hips against hers. She moaned in response. &quot;I&#039;m going to knot you and dump my seed deep into your womb.&quot; He is next thrust made her moan louder. &quot;I&#039;m going to breed you, puppy girl.&quot; This time, she not only moaned for him, but squeezed tighter. &quot;You like that? You want me putting puppies in you?&quot;<br /><br />She nodded quickly. &quot;Y-yes! Breed me like a good girl.&quot;<br /><br />He chuckled, reaching his hands up to grip at her shirt. &quot;Oh, you are anything but a good girl.&quot; He pulled her shirt up, freeing her ample chest from its confines. Her tits fell free, hanging under her. He gripped them, one in each hand, squeezing hard as he started to thrust faster. &quot;You&#039;re a bad little bitch, aren&#039;t you?&quot;<br /><br />She nodded quickly, letting out a whimpering moan this time. &quot;Y-yes! I&#039;m a bad bitch who needs to be bred by a big, bad wolf!&quot; She cried out when he pinched her nipples, giving them a slight tug. Another slipped from her mouth as he thrust faster, hitting harder, as deep as he could. Every time he hit deep, she cried out, her voice almost echoing out around the woods outside. He wondered if that skunk was still wandering around outside. If so, she was likely hearing the two of them fucking pretty clearly. Then again, with how little she was trying to hide her pleasure, he was sure most of the house could tell.<br /><br />His knot swole up slowly, stretching her a little more every time his hips slapped against hers. But she was designed to take a knot, her pussy welcoming the extra girth, even as she squeezed that much tighter around the rest of him. Her juices were flowing freely now, almost drooling down her legs and onto his balls. He moved his hands to grip at her sides so he could start pounding into her. She had to grip at the windowsill even harder, her little blunted claws trying to dig into the old wood. Her heavy tits swayed back and forth as her whole body rocked with every slap of their hips.<br /><br />She reached one of her hands down between her legs, fingers teasing at her clit to try and bring herself to the edge even faster. &quot;Fuck, just like that! Don&#039;t stop!&quot; She moaned, her voice almost strained. Her inner walls clenched more and more, quivering as she drew close to an orgasm. Her legs trembled, threatening to give out under her. &quot;Fuck... your knot... is getting so big! B-Breed me, wolf! Pump that cum into me! I need it!&quot; She was crying out like she was in heat, begging him for his seed.<br /><br />The begging and moaning, squeezing and scent of her lust all drove him on. He slammed himself into her over and over, his knot nearly at full size now. He had to really force to get it to slip into and out of her, until it was almost too big. With a hard thrust, he jammed his whole shaft into her, knot swelling to its max and locking inside of her. She cried out even louder, unable to hold back anymore. Her whole body started to shake, her legs squeezing shut as her thighs quivered. Arousal drooled out of her, soaking her fur.<br /><br />Her cry of orgasmic pleasure was cut off as something suddenly gripped around her neck and squeezed. She tried to gasp, one hand reaching up, trying to grip at the thing. Friday had grabbed the noose he made earlier, throwing it around her neck and giving it a hard yank. Hard enough to cut off her air. He continued to pull on it, ensuring it stayed tight as he gave her several more short, hard thrusts. &quot;Fuck, you got tight right there!&quot; He grunted, feeling her squeezing him even more. She tried to make a noise, but all that came out was a strained croak as the cord crushed her throat. He tugged on it hard, using it the same way he&#039;d tug her hair. &quot;Don&#039;t worry, puppy! I&#039;m still going... ngh... to breed you!&quot; His cock was jerking and twitching, tip poking at the back of her tunnel with very little thrust.<br /><br />With a howl, he plunged deep, blowing his load deep inside of her. He also tugged the cord even harder, pulling her head back a bit. Reaching around, he gripped one of her tits with his free hand, squeezing it hard. The husky was scrambling at the cord at her neck now, trying to get it loose. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, eyes wide and getting bloodshot. He could feel her trying to struggle, but she was also lost in her pleasure at the same time as panic gripped her. Her mind could not decide what to prioritize, leaving her doing little more than squirming. Her pussy still clenched around him as his seed blasted into her, filling her with the cum she wanted, even as he denied the air she needed.<br /><br />The longer he held, the more panicked her struggles became. Her tail thrashed behind her as her legs tried to kick and scramble under her. &quot;Mmm, well, I&#039;m not a father type, so I&#039;m going to have to make sure that you don&#039;t actually have any puppies.&quot; He gripped at the cord tight with one hand, and her tail with his other. With a strained groan, he ripped his knot free of her. It took a few tugs, as her pussy was still trying to grip him, but he did eventually get free, a small river of seed flowing out to join the juices drooling down her legs.<br /><br />He took a step back, and smirked as he let the cord go slack. She fell against the window, taking in several heavy gasps of much needed air. &quot;F-fuck... a... a little... w-warning n-next time?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;The way you were cumming? You loved it, you kinky bitch.&quot; Friday chuckled as he leaned closer. &quot;Besides, there&#039;s no fun if you know it&#039;s coming.&quot; She tried to let out a growl, but was too busy gulping down air. &quot;For example.&quot; He gripped her hips and suddenly lifted them, only to shove her forward. She tried to gasp again as he pushed her fully out of the window. The momentary panic that she was going to fall was halted as the cord still around her neck snapped taught, renewing her panic all over again. She bumped against the side of the house, kicking and flailing, but the thing held tighter than ever, digging into her neck. She tried to grip at it, to pull it away, to claw at it if she had to, but she couldn&#039;t manage it.<br /><br />He leaned out of the window to watch her struggle, legs kicking about, tits still exposed and bouncing here and there. She flailed for several minutes, growing more desperate by the second. But eventually, her struggles slowed, shivers running through her body. Her arms fell away, going limp at her sides, fingers twitching. Then she finally grew still, swaying just slightly from her struggles. Friday smirked as he saw a line of cum still slowly drooling down her inner thigh, dripping down to the grass far below. &quot;Good girl. You stay there.&quot;<br /><br />He pushed away from the window, leaving Mel dangling, like a macabre decoration. He almost hoped the skunk or someone else would walk by. Looking up, they&#039;d get a great view between the girl&#039;s legs, and the mess he&#039;d left in them. Pulling his pants back on, he walked away, wondering where he should go next. Maybe the kitchen? He doubted there was any food in the place... well, food that he didn&#039;t have to kill first. That thought made him smile.<br /><br /><div class='align_center'>*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; *&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; *</div></span>",
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