The lost guide and the big bad wolves
He approached the blonde werewolf as his thoughts were completely fogged by lust. the werewolf wanted a good romp, and he was happy to oblige.
Perfect Synchronicity
He heard a low voice say on the other side, the werewolf stepping back and allowing the human to go through.
Skyrim Canine Adventures
Golden and the most reclusive, he was also the only one who seemed keen on pleasing the werewolf over his own needs. crawling on the ground beneath the werewolf, moonstone had his cold nose pushing against the werewolf's sheath and huffing it.
Bites: Visiting the Werewolf
In response the werewolf growled, teeth nipping softly at the skin, tongue moving around to her throat and down to her chest beneath her beige dress, a dress that was in the way of the werewolf's prize.
Taming the Wilds chapter 1
Though he wasn't sure if the werewolf understood english, he needed it. he needed to feel that cock ruining him.
Short: Underside Conquest
Leah faced the werewolf, her fear reflected in the beast's red eyes.
The Sisters' Heat
“why don't you two just find a male werewolf?" he finally asked, already bracing himself for a verbal slap in return. but it never came. “male werewolves always have a… a certain arrogance to them," willow murmured.
Red's Deal
Then, locking eyes with her, the werewolf gave a much too human-like chuckle and rose to his full height, removing his paws from her thighs. the werewolf towered over her, giving red an indescribable feeling.
Company of Wolves
The female werewolves began to remove paul's shirt and pants, two sets of hand paws working to disrobe him.
The Scholarship Lottery
A young mage has to outrun rutting werewolves to earn his university scholarship. 4k, rated e, trans m/gangbanged by werewolf cocks. a magical university runs a scholarship lottery where entrants have to flee the werewolves in rut hunting them down.
Wolf's Bond: Part 1
Flying to the side from a mere nudge of the werewolf's curious snout the cloth gave way for only a moment before it fell back over the werewolf's forehead, hidden, yet neither calm nor still.
Turnabout is Foreplay
Female werewolves were ripped, terrifying... but there was still no mistaking michael for a male werewolf, not anymore.