Page 14 of Feral Werewolves
I clenched hard on the intruding member inside me, my orgasm harsh and fierce.
The wolf fucked me faster and deeper as I let out keening cries and words. I was saying “fuck” a lot, like, “Oh, fuckthat’s good, that’s so fucking good,” like that.
I was pretty sure they could understand me, even if they couldn’t really talk. But I guessed I didn’t understand exactly what the transformation was like for them.
The gray wolf’s cock battered me as I came and my orgasm began to extend, stretching out, little tremors that just kept coming until…
Oh, God, they started to intensify again.
I’d never had an orgasm like that, one that just built on itself again.
It was a churning wind, twisting about, kicking up the waves of a choppy sea, and I hit another pinnacle—a pinnacle so intense that I’d never felt anything quite like it in my life—and I screamed out hoarsely as he pulled his cock out in the wake of it.
He pressed the head of his cock against my asshole.
I shrieked in protest. I tried to shy away.
He dug his claws into my hips and held me firm and pressed into me, but not all the way. Just the head of him, just the tip. He pressed in and he spurted into me and then he retreated. He used a paw (a hand?) to spread his ejaculate around, all over my opening, and I knew it was there to lube me.
I felt stupidly grateful. I got up and turned and ran my hand down the center of his pelt, which was when I realized he was like a muscled man under there, with nicely defined pecks and a firm set of abdominal muscles.
“Oh,” I said, and I put both of my hands on him, petting him, exploring him. “Thank you,” I breathed.
The gray wolf nuzzled the top of my head affectionately.
But now the other wolves were there, too. The black and silver wolf and the russet wolf came in to lick me, dragging their big, long wolf tongues over my breasts and belly and then down to lick over my pussy.
It sort of tickled, and I found myself giggling, sinking my hands into their fur, petting each of them, which they all seemed to like. They leaned into it, and they let me stroke them, but it also seemed to turn them on or something.
They got more frantic with their cocks, licking each other’s cocks, rubbing their hard, red, swollen members into my skin, and getting more and more frenzied.
The gray wolf shoved me down on my hands and knees again, harder than he had last time.
I cried out.
He penetrated my asshole.
It hurt.
I couldn’t make noise. I just let the pain climb right up the center of me, all the way into the middle of me, unable to even breathe.
Then, it was as if the pain burst, like the same mechanism as an orgasm, but when it burst, it burst into a rush of falling confetti.
My clit spasmed sympathetically, and then I came.
The gray wolf started to thrust into me there, panting at my neck.
The black and silver wolf moved in front of me. He picked me up, shoving me backwards into the gray wolf, so that I was upright instead of on my hands and knees.
The gray wolf put one paw under my breasts, clawed fingers spread out against my rib cage, and held me in place against him as he continued to fuck my tight asshole hard.
I mewled. He felt good there. My ass was sensitive in a way I’d never quite explored.
The black and silver wolf slipped his cock into my pussy.
I cried out.
Oh, that was so much pressure, so much in me, so very, verymuch.
