Page 12 of Feral Werewolves

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Page 12 of Feral Werewolves

The wolves stopped circling all at the same time. Their tongues hung out of their mouths, long and flat and purplish in the moonlight as well. They panted, too. They seemed to pant in anticipation, though.

Or was that why I was panting, too?

One of the wolves nudged me from behind with his snout. He was gentle but firm and he pushed me onto my knees.

The wolf in front of me stood up straight and there was his cock, one of those huge, red wolf cocks, right in front of me, at eye level. I opened my mouth, running my tongue out over my lower lip.

The third wolf wormed his nose in and licked me, licked my neck. It was a startling sensation, warm, wet, a little scratchy because his tongue was textured, and it wasn’t the least bit unpleasant.

I moaned.

The wolf at my back nudged me again, nudged me forward, nudged me toward the cock in my face.

And there was another lick, this one lower, below my arm, a wolf tongue on the wall of my breast, and I gasped at how very nice that felt before I obligingly put my mouth on the wolf’s cock in my face.

He tasted like something wild and salty and yet, somehow, clean, like crispness of the air around us or the leaves on the ground, something good. Eagerly, I took the head of him all the way into my mouth and began to bob on him, sucking the wolf’s cock fervently.

He threw back his head, let out a howl, and put one clawed paw into my hair as the other wolves started licking me in earnest, both of them dragging their tongues over me. The one at my back bathed my neck and my shoulders while the one at my side began to lick my breasts. I loved that, thefeeling of the long, flexible, textured wolf tongue against my sensitive nipples. I moaned around the big cock in my mouth as I was teased and pleasured.

The wolf at my back licked his way down my spine, licked his way to the globes of my ass and then nudged his nose between the cheeks of me to delve in and lick me there.

It felt good, but I was frightened. I suppose I’d known that was going to happen, that I was going to be penetrated there, in that hole, too, but the thing was, I was still—stupidly—a virgin, because I’d never managed to take care of getting rid of my virginity.

Panic went through me and I spit out the wolf cock and stumbled up to my feet. I started to stagger away.

The wolf who I’d been sucking—he had black and silver fur—came after me. He caught me, his claws digging into my arm, poking into me, leaving little points of red blood.

I gasped. It hurt, but… it was different. The pain felt interesting in some way, intense, almost pleasant. I’d never experienced such a thing, but I stopped and let it wash through me as I felt it, and as I did, the little wounds healed up on my arm.

I wavered on my feet, watching that.

The black and silver wolf, put a claw under my chin, forcing my face up to look at him. Then, gently, he pushed me back down on my knees, and he urged my face back onto his cock.

This time, his clawed paw in my hair was holding me in place. This time, he was thrusting his cock into me, fucking my mouth as I sucked him.

The other wolves were there, too, and the wolf behind me returned to licking long stripes up between the cheeks of my ass, licking the pucker of my hole there, and I just let it happen this time. I was still afraid, still unsure that I wanted it, but the cock in my mouth was more insistent now, and I couldn’t concentrate on anything other than the times it lodged itself so deep down my throat that it made my eyes water.

The final wolf nipped my breasts, dragging the points ofteeth over me, and that hurt and felt good and I cried out around the cock in my mouth.

It went on like that for a while, the wolf tongue that was lewdly licking my freaking asshole dipping into it sometimes, pushing at it. The stretch… it was that same kind of good/bad pain feeling, and I leaned into it.

The intensity of all of it began to layer on top of itself. The wolf at my nipples nicked them with his teeth and the cock at my throat gagged me and the tongue pushed into my asshole, and each one was another layer of sensation, building on top of each other, like a brick wall, one layer at a time, except it went up faster and faster as they kept at me.

And then the wolf licking my breasts reared up and presented his cock. He rubbed it into my skin for only a few minutes before he was coming all over me, bathing me in a rush of hot, thick wolf semen, all over my breasts.

Four layers of bricks slapped into place.

And then I gagged. (Another layer)

And then a stretch at my asshole. (Another layer)

And then I came for the first time.

Without any stimulation anywhere I would usually need to come. And it was good, too, a very nice orgasm that swept through me and made me tremble all over.

As I was riding it, the cock in my mouth drove itself deep into my throat and started spurting, and I swallowed that down as my body clenched again and again on itself and as a wolf tongue drove itself into my tight asshole, stretching me.

The wolf in my mouth withdrew his cock. He settled down on all fours, looking into my eyes.