28 comments/ 89795 views/ 80 favorites Children of the Night By: MonikerSmith Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * Claire ran past the trees as fast as she could, needles scratching at her face and arms. Her lungs were on fire, but she kept racing through the forest at top speed. If she slowed down, even for a moment, she knew it would catch her. She knew what it would do. The blood dripping from her arm was surely leaving a perfect trail. The slightest pause would seal her doom. If she could just make it to the road— To either side of her, the trees parted, leaving her in the wide open space of a meadow. Exposed under the blue light of the full moon. She stumbled on a gnarled old root but managed to keep herself upright. Her hands swept through the long grass, struggling to keep her balanced. She turned back for a moment and finally saw it. The beast raised its head high, loosing a long howl into the still night air. From behind it, Claire soon heard a chorus of similar cries answer. She fell to her knees, the strength suddenly knocked out of her. Keeping low in the grass, she could only hope it hadn't spotted her in the almost featureless clearing. Finally having a moment to think, the pain in her arm roared to life, bringing her close to wailing. But she knew enough to hold back and stay perfectly still. To leave the twigs in her hair. To restrain herself from wiping the dirt off her cheeks. Her pursuer sniffed at the air loudly, still panting from the chase. She could feel her stomach knot as it loped into the meadow, the nearly human mass terrifyingly familiar to her young eyes. The creature howled once more, attracting another chorus from the distant woods and making Claire's teeth clench. But she also felt an odd sensation in her chest. A rumbling of some sort. She clutched the grass in her hands, still holding onto the idea it'd miss her. It was so close now, she could smell the musk wafting off it. The rumbling in her chest grew louder. Please God, no, she thought as the face of her tormentor, bathed in moonlight, seemed to tilt its head in her direction. Children of the Night Hannah felt her father's muscular arms wrap around her chest, squashing her jiggling breasts together. He lifted her off the ground, thrusting his entire enormous pole in and out of her transformed body. His large hands cupped her globes and pinched at her hard nipples. The young werewolf came hard, howling into the night. Her father joined the call, pumping furiously into Hannah. She gyrated against him, luxuriating in his grasp. Mike bit at her shoulder, the wound from earlier completely healed. His daughter yipped in excitement as he fucked her in midair. She ran her claws over her flat stomach as her mate's long dick made her insides bulge. Her legs slipped around his, spreading her pussy wide open. With inhuman grace, her feet scratched over Mike's thrusting ass, claws digging into his fur. "Inside me..." she growled. Hannah shook her mane away from her face to look upon her father. The savage beast humping into her bared his fangs in a feral grin. She smiled back, licking her juicy lips as she bumped and ground into him. Her lithe hands massaged his, urging him to continue squeezing her huge tits. Her golden eyes glinted in the moonlight, beaming at him with need. The wolfman craned his neck forward, opening his mouth wide. He lifted a hand from his bitch's big, round tit to pull her face to him. Hannah snarled, releasing her long tongue to tangle with her mate's. Her bushy tail and plush ass slid over his abs as she rode up and down 16 inches of veiny cock. Hannah moaned into her father's mouth, their long canines gnashing together. The taste of her pussy still lingered on Mike's tongue. It was delicious, and, though she might have been repulsed before the change, her senses now reveled in her own female flavor. With a new sense of urgency, the werewolves fucked as only animals can. Mike's loins tingled from the excitement of his approaching orgasm. His daughter clenched her snatch around him, not knowing what she was doing to him. The wolfman bayed, seizing his bitch's wide hips in his claws and thrusting into her madly. She locked her arms behind her head, wrapping them around her lover's neck. Focused on the rut, Mike's eyes glazed over. His tongue lolled out of his mouth. Daughter fucking back at him with equal ferocity, succulent boobs bouncing in time, the incestuous mates gave themselves over to the impending climax. Hannah's long tongue swiped at her father's mouth. She rolled her hips back and forth. Her sensuous coos and caresses pleaded for him to fill her with his cum. Mike shafted her as deep as he could manage, panting and grunting. Her juices ran all over his furry balls as they slapped against her cunt. Gasping for air, the beast humped deep into his daughter. Plunging his prick into her, he erupted deep inside. Hannah groaned in his arms, grinding against him as he strained, still firing wad after wad into her. After countless moments, Mike slumped to the ground. Hannah spun around in his arms, pressing her mountainous tits against his broad chest. Still panting, she climbed on top of her lover. His spent member slipped out of her, a trail of cum dripping from her slit. Hannah's tail wagged lazily over her firm, sumptuous ass. She lapped at her daddy's chin, rousing the werewolf from his stupor. She smiled, lips curling over her pointy teeth. The wolfgirl pushed her boobs together with her furry arms as she sat up on top of him. The nipples begged to be sucked. Raising himself up to mouth his little girl's mammoth tits, Mike slipped his hands under her firm posterior. She growled at him, reaching back to tug on his drooping dick. The glint in her eyes said it all. "More?" he rumbled. "Ohhhh..." Hannah moaned as his claws prodded her cum-filled snatch. "I'm yours, now. Never stop fucking me, Daddy." She pulled his cockhead to her oozing slit and took his hardening length inside her again. Together, the wolves howled at the moon. Children of the Night Claire had recognized the larger she-wolf the moment she'd seen her voluptuous body writhing underneath the male. But mother and daughter rutting together in the moonlight... It felt so... Emma was even less the homely mother than she'd been when Claire first saw her changing in the moonlight. Her body, light and lithe, curved from the tiny waistline of a twenty year old to the immense breasts and shapely bottom of a sex goddess. Her lush black fur clung tightly to her curves, receding rapidly to leave her unblemished bare skin exposed from wanton face down to her dripping cuntlips. The lusty bitch bared her fangs in a knowing grin, her rejuvenated face glowing at the sight of Claire. Her younger daughter's mangled clothes struggled desperately to contain her changing body, ripples and stress marks dancing through her jeans as her thighs worked farther and farther apart to expose her incendiary sex. Claire's nipples had almost cut through the T-shirt never intended to restrain F-cup breasts. And still they grew... Emma lowered herself to all fours and crawled over to Claire, Hannah right beside her. Their long, silky tresses framed their wanton faces and huge, swaying tits. Excited by Claire's imminent transformation, their tails stood tall over their round asses, leaving their glistening holes on display for the three male werewolves drooling at the sight. The wicked bitches sniffed along the ground, smiling wider as they came near Claire's flailing legs. Hannah licked at her fangs and snatched her sister's limbs in her claws, pressing them back to the ground as she continued to crawl between the girl's trembling thighs. She tore the denim as she went, baring Claire's changing legs to the moonlight, letting them drink of its power. Claire groaned, her sneakers creaking around her lengthening nails, giving way as the dark knives sliced through the toes. Her teeth gritted as she struggled against Hannah's grip, but she was still no match for the wolfgirl's enhanced muscles. She desperately tried to close her thighs, fighting against both her monstrous sibling and the throbbing need between them. It did no good. Hannah chortled, rubbing her huge tits along Claire's thighs as she let the human close them, only to ease them apart an instant later. Claire shook her head, staring into her sister's golden eyes, her own wide open in terror. "Shhhh," Hannah breathed between her sharp canines. "You're almost there. We just need to bring out the animal." She winked and arched her back, her tail swaying aggressively. Running her long tongue over her fat lips, the randy bitch lowered her mouth to Claire's aching pussy and started to suckle. Claire's chest thrust forward, the electric sensations lighting up her body. Her G-cup tits, already too much for her poor t-shirt, ached for release, squeezing through holes they'd made in the ruined cloth. She yipped as they surged against the fabric, the tatters cutting into her soft flesh. Without even thinking, her hands flew to the neck and wrenched the shirt apart. Her massive boobs shot skyward and peeled the sweat-soaked cotton from her lithe torso, leaving her porcelain skin bare in the moonlight. Claire's hands rubbed at the abused flesh, tracing along the marks left by their imprisonment. And she gasped. The already hard nipples pulsed with need, responding to Claire's caresses with a ferocious aching of a different sort. Unable to stop herself, the desperate girl ran her thick black nails up the expanse of her fleshy mountains and grasped the pink nubbins. "Oooowwwwwwww!" she screamed, until the long sustained note rounded out into a howl. Claire licked at her soft lips, panting harder than before. Her hips now swiveled and thrust forward of their own accord, Hannah's nimble tongue and fangs hungrily working her sister's smooth pussy, her clawed hands cupping Claire's round ass. Claire cradled her tits, pulling the proud orbs closer to her wide open mouth. The sight of her own massive cleavage set the transforming girl's golden eyes on fire. Like the new lusts her mother and sister's voluptuous bodies brought to life in her, seeing her own immense breasts... the long, flat expanse of her stomach... her thin waist flaring into wide hips... those strong thighs, pulling her sister's mouth into her dripping snatch... Before she knew it, Claire was craning her neck towards her right nipple. Mouth lolling open as an orgasm surged through her loins, she extended her tongue, finding it reached just short of the intended target. Then the pink muscle pulsed and continued to extend forward. And pulsed again. The length of Claire's tongue crept up the slope of her huge tit, tasting the salty sweet tang of her own body. She groaned as it continued along, cupping her boobs in her claws, dragging them along the sensitive undersides. Her growing tongue pulsed another inch, the wet length glistening in the moonlight. The tip traced her areola, making her shudder. It curled around, circling the perimeter, continuing until it formed a loop, then closed around the nub. The resulting orgasm shocked her into sobriety. Her golden eyes focused on her tongue, lapping at a nipple a full 6 inches from her face. She took in the vast shelf of her new chest, her delicate clawed hands continuing to squeeze and grope the silky flesh. She pulled the huge orbs apart and peered through her deep cleavage at her gyrating hips and the busty wolfgirl tonguing her clit. "Hannah..." she groaned, willing her hands away from her chest, trying with the last of her strength to pull the hungry little bitch away from her cunt. To stop the lewd acts she was commiting with her own flesh and blood. To get the hell out of there before it was too late. Her sharp claws trailed down her tits and over her stomach, making it down to her dainty bellybutton-- When Emma's hands grabbed her wrists and pulled them back and above her head. The delicious aroma of her mother's sex wrapped around Claire's sensitive nose, overpowering the general scent of female heat she and Hannah had surrounded Claire with. Now that Emma's pussy was so close to her face, Claire couldn't imagine how she'd forgotten her mother's luscious body was so near. She looked up, her mom's enormous breasts eclipsing the moon. They were easily as large as Claire's. Perhaps bigger. They were also perfect, sitting high on her chest without a hint of sag. Jiggling as she sat back on her plush ass, they pushed forward when Emma brought her daughter's hands together between her legs and into the raging heat of her lovenest. Claire gasped, unprepared for the intense fire of the gorgeous werewolf's cunt. Without thinking, her claws flexed and felt at her mother's silky slit. She saw the huge tits shiver above her, Emma growling her pleasure. Something in that reaction encouraged Claire to keep probing, running her claws along the folds. Emma started panting when her daughter reached the hood of her clit. "Ohhh... That's it, baby." Emma crooned, tilting her head to gaze on Claire. The enraptured girl licked her puffy lips as she met her mother's golden stare. The creature above her was... divine. She'd known the lycanthropy had twisted her mother and sister into hyper-sexual creatures of the night, but seeing her so close... Emma giggled, her fangs visible between her intensely kissable lips for just a moment. Her prominent cheeks rose as she smiled, young skin glowing under the moon. She licked her juicy lips hungrily, her long black and silver tresses pouring over her shoulders as she leaned forward, running her claws through Claire's hair. A stray lock tumbled over Claire's eyes, the glossy strands already longer and darker than only minutes before. Another orgasm surged through her, prompting a lusty snarl. Her thighs wrapped around her sister's gorgeous face, pulling her fangs into Claire's incendiary cunt, drawing new blood which Hannah happily lapped up as she felt her sibling's clawed feet press into the fur of her back. Their mother yowled as Claire's diddling claws set off her hair trigger clit. She beamed at the transforming girl, stretching gracefully. "You can't fight it," she purred, sending the slightest tremor through her swaying tits. "This is what we are now. What you are, my little baby..." She lowered her face down to Claire's, sniffing along her delicate cheek. Claire moaned and sniffed back at her mom, that intoxicating flavor filling her nostrils. Instinctively, she pursed her plush lips together and kissed at Emma's cheek, delighted when she felt the werewolf kiss her cheek as well. Emma's thighs ceased their lock on Claire's hands. There was no need to keep it up, as the girl was eagerly fondling her pussy. She let her rock hard nipples drag along the ground and opened her mouth, bringing her long tongue out over her canines and running it along her daughter's chin. Claire purred at the treatment, pinching Emma's clit between thumb and foreclaw to show her appreciation. The randy bitch growled contentedly, stealing a look at her older daughter bringing the younger to orgasm yet again, tail flagging over her delicious ass while Claire's new toeclaws ran up and down her velvety back. Emma looked back down to Claire, trembling with desire when she saw the triangular tips of Claire's ears poking through her long black mane. "Yessss, Claire. You are a bitch. A gorgeous fucking bitch who wants nothing but to fuck and be fucked." She leaned forward and took a swipe at Claire's fat lips with her long tongue. Her daughter snarled happily, lips curling around her prominent canines. Emma snarled back, taking another swipe with her tongue. Claire reacted instantly, her own long tongue shooting out to lap at her mother's. Emma's tail waved over her ass, fanning the scent of her dripping sex. Claire's hungry eyes looked up to her expectantly, her mouth open in a constant pant, tongue lolling to one side. Her mother growled, rubbing her face against Claire's once more. Her tongue wrapped around Claire's long neck. The transforming girl lapped at Emma in return, running the inhuman length of her tongue along her jaw and chin, then trailing up to her lips. They purred as Emma brought her mouth to Claire's, tongues tangling like angry serpents. Emma's claws trailed down her baby's delicate shoulders to the giant tits resting on her slender ribcage. She gave them a squeeze, making Claire growl and dig her claws into Hannah's back. Hannah gave out a snarl and sank her claws into Claire's juicy ass, but kept at the girl's pussy with undeterable lust. Claire thrilled at the feel of her mother's fangs gnashing against her elongating teeth. She worked her jaws, exploring Emma's sweet mouth while the wolf bitch sent her tongue down Claire's throat. The girl moaned around the delightful invasion, thrusting her chest out for Emma's fondling hands. The werewolf felt the orgasm building up from Claire's manipulation of her love button. She rocked back and forth, grinding into the girl's stabbing fingers. Emma lifted her panting face from her daughter's, tongue still lapping at Claire's mouth. Her daughter returned the tongue-play in full, wrapping her tongue around her mother's and reaching up into Emma's open mouth. Her mother growled at her, lowering her face to Claire's graceful neck. The girl purred as her feral parent trailed along her throat, following the lines down to her heaving breasts. Claire lapped at Emma's neck as she traveled lower, keeping her hands firmly wedged between her mother's silky thighs. Her lips parted in a toothy grin when the busty bitch's huge tits settled over her face. Claire suckled her mom, growling contentedly as Emma did the same with her own massive boobs. She reveled in the loving massage of Emma's long tongue over her pale melons, arching her back when Emma sucked one nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it over and over. She snarled wickedly, latching onto one of Emma's round boobs and sinking her teeth into the areola. Her fangs broke the skin, growing longer as she worked her jaws around the succulent orb. Heartbeat racing as the taste and smell of her mother's blood filled her senses, Claire hardly even noticed the howl that ripped from Emma's lips. "AAAAaaooooooooooo! Fuck!" Emma panted, raising her curvaceous form over Claire's. She looked down on her daughter, whose probing claws were still toying with her slit, and moaned at the changes the last few minutes had brought to her child. Claire's blemish-free skin glowed in the moonlight like the other bitches, smooth and soft. The many curves of her lush body had flowed together, forming a garden of sinful delights from her graceful legs to her full, gyrating hips to the impossible breasts which rose from her chest like twin moons. The girl's full-lipped mouth lay open in a hungry smile, her tongue hanging limp over her sharp fangs. Delicate facial features gave her a look that was eternally youthful yet also wild and womanly. The thin eyebrows arching over her golden eyes rose in a question, her dainty nose sniffing for her mother's emotions. "You're a bitch." Emma growled, drawing Claire's silver-black hair around the girl's wolf ears. Claire smiled at her, eyes ablaze with hunger. "I'm a bitch." She snarled, baring her fangs and trailing her claws around to Emma's plush ass. "Fuck me like a bitch, Mommy." She pouted. "Fuck me hard and make me howl." Her mother leaned over to give her little bitch another deep French kiss, then shot down Claire's body, thrusting her face in alongside Hannah's. The girl snarled in delight, pulling Emma's cunt onto her lips and thrusting her long tongue between the folds. Hannah lifted her face from Claire's pink gash, locking lips with their mother and sharing the taste of their latest convert. Together, they sucked and nibbled every inch of Claire's crotch, driving her to fits of ecstasy. Claire drove her claws into Emma's delicious furred flanks, pulling her hard against her gnashing mouth. She could feel her mom's huge tits mashing against her flat stomach, the nipples drawing circles around her abdomen. Just a little higher, her own augmented breasts flattened against Emma's washboard abs. All the while, Claire devoured Emma's cunt with reckless abandon. She could feel her ears settling on top of her head, the wolfish points folding back as she thrust her face into her lover's cunt. Emma's furry legs clasped her daughter's head as the girl's tongue traveled far into her hole and tickled her depths. Between Claire's legs, Emma latched onto her daughter's cunt, thrusting her fat tongue in and out, feasting on her flowing juices. Hannah had moved lower, lapping at Claire's tender asshole, slowly working her tongue into the tiny rosebud until she too was thrusting inch after inch into her sister. Claire convulsed orgasmically, her legs spread wide as the wolf bitches ate out her holes. She pulled her face from her mother's pussy and howled long and loud, fine black and silver fur flowing over her straining limbs. As the bitches continued their fierce lovemaking, a male werewolf rose from the shadows around the campfire. His two brother wolves lounged by the fire, pumping their long cocks to the performance of their mates and the latest conquest. They were ready to mount the bitches at any moment, but they knew it was time for the younger wolf, the one without a mate, to lay his claim. Emma and her daughters had risen to their knees, the ground thoroughly soaked in their juices. Regardless, they rubbed their oversexed bodies against one another. Claire slipped her claws into Hannah's hungry cunt from behind. The sisters shared a threeway tongue battle with their mother while Emma groped her girls' huge tits. Her tail wagged slowly when she saw the young male approaching, his angry red cock growing steadily as he approached their writhing forms. Hannah bent down to suckle her mother's breast, one hand caressing the larger bitch's thigh while the other slipped under her tail and fingered her ass. Claire's nostrils filled with his masculine scent as he came up to them. When she turned to look at him, he froze in his tracks. Where once there had been a slim, scared human, a ravishing wolf bitch now gazed at him hungrily. The tattered remains of her shirt hung from her shoulders and only the waistband of her jeans had survived, resting between her smaller waist and rounder hips. Her emerging fur clung to her body like a second skin, highlighting her splendid curves. Like her packsisters, her chest and abdomen were gloriously bare, the white skin luminescent. Her immense breasts stood out from her chest proudly, the nipples hard with desire. She rubbed her body against her mother, licking along Emma's immense cleavage with her long tongue, but never taking her eyes off the approaching wolfman. She recognized his scent. She knew he was the one. The one who had bitten her. The one who had claimed her. But, more than that, she recognized him as the neighbor boy who went camping with her father every weekend. All grown up. The werewolf walked up to the trio of bitches, his fist working a gigantic cock as it grew to its full 16 inch length. Emma, Claire, and Hannah ground their voluptuous forms together, their golden eyes locked onto the cock laid out before them. Instinctively, they arched their backs, presenting their succulent asses and cranium-size tits. Tom stopped before them, growling as they panted in the presence of the humongous dick. Emma licked her fangs and snarled, leaning forward to take the fat head between her dick-sucking lips. Claire and Hannah moved in on either side of her as she took inch after inch down her throat. Her daughters wrapped their long tongues around the sides of the phallus as she continued to swallow. The werewolf ran his large claws through either girl's hair, guiding their mouths along his shaft. He thrust his hips forward, cramming more and more of his length into Emma's mouth as he rapidly built toward orgasm. Tom threw his head back and roared, cum fountaining from his rod. Emma swallowed a mouthful, then released his cock, letting his seed spray all over her tits. Hannah and Claire pulled away from his shaft and darted into the line of fire, their fat lips open wide for his cum. Thick streams coated their faces, a few shooting straight down their throats. The young bitches snarled in pleasure, cleaning his cock and each others faces with their long tongues. Claire's first taste of semen stoked the fires of her raging libido. Her flesh tingled, and juices flowed from her hungry pussy. She could feel her asshole flexing as well, signaling it was equally desirous of the pulsating cock which leaked the last of its issue onto her lapping tongue. Their mother rubbed at the girls' cunts from behind, drawing their attention to the seed coating her huge tits. With broad smiles, they lapped at her tasty globes, rising up to share a mouthful with Emma every now and then, tongues working deep down each others' throats. Breaking a powerful liplock with her mom, Claire flashed her fangs at the panting bitch and turned to the werewolf. Tom's cock had stayed hard while the bitches cleaned up and was pointing right at Claire. She licked her lips and stood up. She pressed her body against his, trapping the humongous cock between their muscular stomachs. Hannah and Emma sat back amongst the pine needles, toying with their clits and watching the young pair attentively. The werewolf remained motionless as Claire pressed her massive tits into his abdomen, trapping his cock between them. Her claws caressed his balls, coaxing a steady flow of pre-cum from him. "You've come for me?" She growled, rubbing her nose along his powerful chest. "Yes." He rumbled. Children of the Night She turned her face up to him, and started licking at his chest, grinning with hunger. He smiled back, bringing his large hands around and cupping her furred ass. Claire snarled, spreading her legs apart as he lifted her up in his arms. She slipped her arms around his thick neck and pulled herself the rest of the way up, wrapping her long legs around his waist. Face to face at last, he opened his mouth and extended his tongue to find Claire hungrily taking it down her throat. She stabbed her nipples against his pecs, growling as he parted her folds with the fat head of his cock. Emma and Hannah frenched and stuffed each other's cunts with four fingers as they watched the last member of their family mated. They panted and groaned as Claire bounced on the enormous dick, welcoming her lover deeper and deeper inside her. So focused were they, the bitches almost didn't notice their mates coming up behind them, obscenely long cocks straining in front of them. Hannah pulled her tongue from her mom's mouth with a wet slurp, smiling up at the werewolf who had claimed her. The father turned lover who pressed his cockhead against her face, stroking her mane lovingly. She snarled wantonly, guiding his shaft between her lips with her tongue, swallowing inch after inch as she bobbed her head rapidly. Her mother simply presented her shapely ass to her own mate, Frank Sawyer, the father of Claire's new love, tail wagging high as she squeezed her big round tits. The werewolf bared his fangs and fell upon her, gripping the base of her tail in his claws and cramming his 16inch meat into her twitching ass. "Uhn! Fuck!" Emma barked, humping back at the towering werewolf as he reached around to cup her boobs. The forest filled with the snarls and roars of the rutting wolves. Their pheromones flooded the grove, driving every member of the pack further and further into the jaws of lust, their humanity lost to animal urges. Claire churned her hips around her mate's cock, a whole foot of it sliding in and out of her on every thrust of his pelvis. His claws dug deep into her fur-covered ass, driving her to bounce harder and dig her toeclaws into his muscular flanks. She panted heavily, tongue lolling from her fat lips down to the tops of her bobbling tits. She felt Tom's chest rumble against her. His huge arms tightening their grip around her, forcing her all the way onto his stabbing length. Claire felt the head bottoming out inside her, every thrust pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Her own growls joined her mate's, slowly building as she wrapped her long legs tighter around him, pulsing her cunt muscles around his swollen member. And then, as one, the pair threw their heads back and howled in mutual orgasm, eyes shut tight and ears pressed against their heads. The rutting couples next to them were suddenly pushed to their own climaxes, throwing their heads back in mutual howling bliss. Tom felt his legs give out underneath him, forcing him to lower Claire to the forest floor. The horny bitch continued her gyrations, insatiable now that her mate's seed filled her womb. As the werewolf came to a sitting position, his luscious bitch pushed him flat on his back and rolled her hips as if she hadn't just experienced the strongest orgasm of her entire life. Tom gazed back up at her with lust-filled eyes. The bitch riding him basked in the moonlight, fangs bared in a constant snarl. She ran her claws through her waist-length mane, luxuriating in her voluptuousness. Seeing her lover's hungry gaze, she swiveled her hips and squeezed her tits in her claws, offering them to him. The werewolf reached up, his massive, gnarled hands almost not up to the task of cradling her titanic orbs. She growled her pleasure, leaning forward into his palms, licking at his claws. Thrusting out her ass, her new tail came into view, waving high over their joined crotches. Claire heard a nearby snuffle and looked over her shoulder to see one of the other males staring at her jiggling ass as he pumped his 16inch cock. He was younger and more desirable than Claire had ever seen him, but she recognized her father, Mike. She flashed a fanged smile at him and licked her lips, tilting her ready ass up to him. Mike snarled at her, pulling her tail aside and placing his giant cock at her rear entrance. Claire shrieked in surprise, digging her claws into the ground as the immense dick knocked the wind out of her. Her father calmly let his length slide further into her bowels, exerting all his will to keep the beast from humping into her with all its might. Claire's mate suckled on one huge, trembling breast as it came in range of his fangs. "Aaaaawwoooooooo!" She crooned, panting hard. She smelled Hannah and Emma crawling alongside her, then felt Emma's fangs at her right breast while Hannah and Tom frenched around the left. An instant later, Tom's father came up to her drooling mouth, ready for action. Claire swooned at the delicious aroma of her mother's pussy and fresh cum wafting off the cock that appeared before her. She opened her drooling mouth to the length as her breath returned to her, running her tongue over the cum-covered fuckstick, growling louder and louder as her packmates fucked and sucked every inch of her body. She swallowed the cum pouring from her mother's mate. She clutched at her daddy's cock with her rectum as he filled her ass with semen. Her own mate pumped even more into her womb. Her mother and sister bit into her fat tits, drawing blood. Claire threw her head back and howled. The pack joined her.