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Near shelves mounted upon walls and lined with glowing glass containers of every shape and size, a short black furred feline stood in black dress and steeple hat, digits carefully taking vials and flasks from a box to line them next to the others. Business was a bit slow in the potion maker's shop, but Layne had gotten used to such lulls in visitation and sales during the winter months, though it didn't mean she was free of duty. Stocking shelves, taking stock of ingredients, and cleaning and further experimentation took her time. Certainly she was glad for the opportunity to work her magic alone without interruption, but it did get terribly lonely. Occasionally a hardy customer came in after faring the harsh weather, without a care for the snow or cold clinging onto them, searching for something in particular from her store, sometimes medicine. Layne happily provided hospitality to those who came to buy from her especially with the bone chilling cold that even seemed to seep into the cozy cottage that she called her home and store. Of course the zealous hospitality she put on during the winter months was at times a result of a desire to keep some company for a night or two underneath her own covers, the feline witch had her desires and they needed to be fulfilled. Giggling at such a thought she hefted the empty box and began to step back around the shop's counter when suddenly she heard the door shake. Ear lifting she turned just in time to see the door to her shop blast open, a great shape stepping in along with the winter chill dressed in heavy robes and cloak covered in coal black fur dotted with snow. The sudden sound of the door bursting open had the fur upon her tail frizzed, her blue eyes wide with fright until she caught a good look at the sudden intruder. It was most likely only a customer, and so as the large creature stepped in she smoothed her dressed and cleared her throat approaching to reach her paw out to greet what she now saw as one of the great wolf-like lupin with stormy grey eyes, "Welcome to my store, how may I help you?" The great wolf brought his paw-hand to take her's in what Layne thought would be a crushing grip, but instead was barely a gentle squeeze, his voice answering her question in a polite manner that betrayed the basso snarl accompanying it, "A friend said you could help with a problem of mine, that you're reliable with what you do." His eyes then narrowed as he turned his head to look at the snow on the floor, "I...Apologize for the mess."

As the strangely polite lupin turned to shut the door, Layne scratched underneath her hat unsure of what to make of the beast. He was a huge thing with sharp claws and a hunched back as most of his kind were. His ears were sharp and one of them had a silver clamp upon it, a piece of jewelry that signaled a marriage among his species. It was a pity, with what little she had heard of his manner, and his size, she was just his type, but touching forbidden fruit had gotten her in trouble far too many times. That didn't mean she couldn't provide her best hospitality, seeing as he was covered in snow and probably cold as a result. As he turned back towards her, Layne clasped her hands together and gave her best salesmen's smile, "Well, if you have a problem that can be solved with a potion, salve or oil then I can certainly help, but maybe I could get you something warm to drink first?"

The snow speckled wolf shook himself and snorted, bits of frost falling off of his body and onto the wooden floorboards as he spoke, "Something warm would be nice, and before I buy anything...I'd like your advice if that is free."

Layne's eyes twinkled, those looking for advice usually had something juicy to say, at the very least depending on the type of advice they were looking for, "I certainly won't charge for just a few words, now, what type of advice could you need from a witch like myself Mr..."

"Crrael. Pleasure to meet you, Layne correct?"

Layne's smile would grow further if possible, the large lupin certainly knew his manners. With a quick nod she gave her reply, "You're really too nice Crrael, but enough introductions, go on and tell me what troubles you! With how sweet you've been I might just give you a discount depending on the problem."

Crrael's ears fell flat and his eyes shut as he spoke, "I require marital advice..."

For a moment he remained quiet as if in pain, or perhaps even ashamed to speak and so Layne took the gentle wolf's hand in her own paw and began pulling him towards the back, "Ooookay, perhaps a hot drink and someplace to sit would be nice right?"

Crrael gave a saddened sniffle and replied with a huff, "Yes...That would be very nice."

In the back where Layne made her home the wolf sat at a table as Layne set down two saucers with teacups full of steaming tea. Crrael with his eyes shut brought the cup to his mouth, blowing until he could take a sip, Layne taking her seat across to watch him patiently. After his first sip he let out a breath and began to speak while setting his cup back down, "My wife and I have a healthy child, a home, and a fine amount of love between the two of us, but I have never been able to satisfy her...In bed. It is only as of late that she has expressed her disappointment in me...That I am...Too weak in bed, too gentle and sweet, but how could I be anything else? Why would I wish to hurt her as she supposedly desires? To claw and bite and ravage? I just couldn't forgive myself if I did that."

Layne felt her cheeks flush, her mind racing with thoughts of his claws on her behind, of course she kept those thoughts to herself as she made her reply, "Maybe you could try it for just one time...You don't seem like a bad guy, just take it nice and slow." Figuring that wouldn't be enough she continued on, "And if you're still too nervous...Perhaps I could give you something, to boost your performance and give you that primal urge to ravage your wife."

For a moment the wolf looked away, a claw scratching at his chin before his response came, "I suppose I could discuss it with my wife...Is this potion dangerous?"

Layne giggled, "Not at all! It is tailor made for your kind, and I could even get you a free sample to try out!" What she failed to mention was that the potion was something experimental meant for canine customers, and it would give him more than just a little primal urge. It would send him into a sexual frenzy that would surely leave his wife writhing on the floor in pleasure in a pool of their mixed love. The potion itself had only ever had a few buyers, with results on creature's other than canines never really tested, but she couldn't resist giving this gentle giant a bit of fury in a bottle to give his wife the satisfaction she desired. Of course the frenzy was purely sexual, no bloodlust should occur, at least without a high chance of occurring.

Without waiting for his response Layne slipped from her seat and padded back to the shop to retrieve the sample. She soon returned to the table with a red glowing vial held carefully between her fingers, a tight seal covering it. Even just the smell acted as a light aphrodisiac and she didn't need her married friend to get amorous on her, or frenzy inside of her store. As she gave the sample to her new friend and customer she spoke quickly, "Now, when you're ready for fun with your wife, just pop this open and take a little sip. Even the sample is strong and you don't need much and it should be good for a few nights of fun before you decide to come back and actually get a full bottle, or hey, who knows? You might find that going rough is just naturally as fun as being gentle."

Crrael tilted his head, ears raised high as he listened intently while staring at the vial in his hand. He then stood to begin following Layne out into the main portion of the store while she explained the effects and more of the potion. The liquid seemed to glow in such an eerie way, and his curiosity was taking hold. He wondered how it smelled and perhaps even how it tasted, surely just a sniff wouldn't hurt. With Layne's back turned he used a single claw to pop the cover off and bring the open vial to his nose. Immediately his pupils grew small, his eyes opening wide as his nostrils flared. Fire burned through his nostrils and lungs, his entire body feeling a strange yearning, his cock growing hard from just that little whiff. It had no scent, and yet he wanted more for some reason, wanted to drink it down quickly before leaving, surely it would keep him warm against the cold. With the potion maker still prattling on about side effects and other warnings as they walked into the main store, Crrael brought the vial to his lips, taking a pull of the red potion before pulling it away just as Layne turned, her eyes wide as she looked at the half emptied vial in his hand.

Layne squeaked as she realized that he had downed nearly half of the vial she had given him. It wasn't large, but that wasn't the point, the vial she had given him would have been enough for a week with a few proper doses, just a teaspoon, but he had simply downed half of the thing as if it were nothing! Worst yet, she could already see the frenzy take hold of his body. His normally grey eyes were tinted red, his body bulging and growing, his mouth open as he snarled like a feral beast. The normally tame Crrael practically roared as with one hand he began clawing at his clothing, some of his robes already torn off from the sudden increase in size. Layne herself felt a mix of horror and delight as she watched her potion work its wonders, a true success, but at the same time if she didn't get out of his reach Crrael would be making a mistake that would weigh more so on his conscious than her own, still, she could always blame it on the potion itself. Moral dilemma aside, she didn't have time to think. As soon as the Lupin was fully rid of his clothes he stepped towards her and batted aside her hat to grab at the back of her head, planting her lips firmly upon the base of his fat canine cock, his fingers looping through the fur upon her head tightly.

Layne's eyes widened, her tail drooping along with her ears as she was faced with such a massive thing. She could feel her moral dilemma quickly turning into one of safety instead. Such a large thing pounding inside of her from a frenzied beast surely couldn't be good, especially if he decided to go in dry, but perhaps she could calm him before he ruined her for life, and before he made a further dire mistake. With shaky paws, she gripped at the sides of his cock, her tongue flicking out to touch the heated flesh of his large member. His hand then pushed her head lower, a snarl commanding her to work his balls with her tongue and lips as her paws gripped and stroked at his massive member, her eyes shutting. At the same time Layne felt a deep heat flow through her own shivering body, her underwear bulging beneath her dress as she felt her cock harden. Being forced to worship such an amazing cock wasn't the worse thing that had ever happened to her, not at all. The black furred feline even purred as she dragged her tongue against each of his massive orbs, her lips suckling upon them gently. With a soft pink padded thumb she felt over his tip, pulling it away slowly, a line of pre connecting her thumb to the tip of his twitching cock. When the frenzied Crrael grew tired of her lips upon his balls, he pulled her mouth up to the tip of his cock, wasting no time in pushing past her lips and straight into her mouth.

Through a stuffed mouth, Layne let out a muffled complaint, gagging as her mouth was assaulted by that thick piece, the lupin working his cock in and out of her mouth again and again, the knot kissing her lips again and again. Through the pain she shut her eyes and tried her best to push away, her claws digging through the frenzied Crrael's fur upon his powerful thighs. Eventually though her grip became limp, her body trembling as she allowed the beast to take what he wanted from her, her throat bulging just a bit with every push, every thrust that was forced upon her. She had always desired larger men, always desired bigger cocks, but the frenzy kept Crrael from giving her even a bit of space to breath, literally. Now her sight grew misty, her mind clouded by the sharp taste of cock and precum coating her tongue and throat. Luckily she didn't have to wait long before the beast let out a snarl the shook the air, his hips driving his cock once more into her mouth as it twitched violently, releasing a hot thick load against her tongue and throat. Shutting her eyes tight, Layne tried her best to drink down every single drop, gags and chokes sounding off as she struggled with the massive load, the warmth of his cum staining her throat and creating a hotspot in the pit of her stomach. Even as the lupin came, he pushed his hips to her, grinding his cock to her mouth, fucking her face even though he was already cumming. This brought Layne to her knees, her body on the verge of collapse just in time for the lupin to bring his fat cock out of her mouth, giving some relief to the small potion making cat.

Layne coughed and sputtered, her legs working on getting her back to standing before suddenly they were yanked out from beneath her by the ankles. She squealed and yelped as she set on her back, one of her ankles held firmly in Crrael's grasp, his other claw gripping and tearing her precious dress from her body. She gasped at this and the heat returned to her cheeks, the bulge in her panties exposed. Whether the wolf was fully aware of her body or not, he simply tore off her underwear with a snarl, causing Layne to yelp again and complain aloud, "Those were really good material Crrael! You'll be paying extra for those and even more if you ruin my insides without any lube you potion drunk lunatic!"

Crrael tilted his head as if he registered what she was saying, but then he snapped his jaws at her, snarling, his hand tugging at her ankle to fully spread her legs. With wide eyes she brought a hand up, focusing on a spell that would knock him down but wouldn't hurt him. As she shut her eyes, the markings upon her wrist began glowing a bright blue, but only for a second. She suddenly felt her rear penetrated by something smooth, her concentration broken as she gasped and look to see the wolf pouring the remainder of the vial into her rear. Eyes wide with fear she began to squirm and struggle, but already the warm contents of the vial had coated her rear and began to take affect. Her mind grew fuzzy, her body growing even hotter, but she felt oh so weak! The potion had never been tested on non-canine creatures and now she would have the perfect test subject, herself. Unfortunately she could barely put together her thoughts, as she only felt a burning desire to be bred through her body. Unlike the wolf though, she was weakened immensely and could barely struggle in the powerful grip of the wolf before her.

When all the contents of the potion were poured down her puckered hole, the wolf pulled the vial away and tossed it aside, a clattering crash sounding off somewhere in the distance as the wolf took hold of both of her ankles to tug her up. Layne figured he would drive his cock straight into her, piledriving into her like a madman, until suddenly she felt his thick tongue against her hole. She gasped out as she felt the large, wet tongue push into her rear, his cool nose pressed to her balls as he began to swirl and twist his tongue inside of her tight hole, either to slicken her insides more, or to simply catch some of the remnants of the potion. Layne's eyes fluttered, her tail and toes curling, her claws scratching at the floorboards next to her. Her own barbed cock twitched and throbbed with every single brush of the lupin's tongue upon her inner walls, and she could not do a damn thing to stop or help the creature taking her. Crrael finally brought his tongue from her, dragging it up her balls and against her cock just as Layne let out a mewl, her orgasm spurting out upon the fur of her stomach and flat chest, leaving warm spots. Layne breathed out heavily, her entire world mired in heat the betrayed the winter month. She didn't want a break, she wanted to be broken, curse the potion for making her so weak, if she could she would have thrown him off with a spell and ridden him for weeks on end, but now she could only wait, wait for the beast upon her to drive his frenzied cock into her ass.

Finally Crrael brought himself up, the tip of his cock kissing her puckered hole, his tongue flicking out to lick at his chops as he breathed out and growled, both his hands pushing her legs back to touch her shoulders to fully expose the feline in an embarrassing position. Thankfully Layne was flexible enough to handle the rough positioning, but more than that she simply desired him to get it over with, for him to pound into her instead of prodding at her hole teasing her. With her half lidded gaze she could see that he was snickering at her, his eyes still tinted red. The frenzied Crrael was actually trying to tease her, her bushy tail flicking in response to discovering this, a frown touching her lips, but she could do nothing. Every single motion caused Layne's hips to shift, her body to shiver, her lips to part and mewl as the lupin dipped the tip of his cock in her rear, swirled it around a bit before finally he decided to push more of it inside of her. Again that primal lust seemed to trump the lupin's desire to tease and he brought himself nearly fully inside of her, knocking the wind out of Layne as her heated insides suddenly clenched tight and her eyes grew wide. She let out a loud moan, her entire body shaking as her rear was pounded again and again by the large canine's cock. Even lubed it was difficult for the beast to push his entire girth inside of her, his knot not even gracing the outer rim of her hole, but with every thrust he brought himself deeper and deeper inside of her. Every single push was a new wave of heat and pleasure drowning out the pain that shook her body to the core, her toes stretching and curling with every thrust, her moans echoing off the walls of her store. The fact that anyone could walk in through front door of her shop and spot her taking a fat canine cock in the ass only drove her own heat higher. She needed more and so she mewled out, begging for more, calling his name, forgetting any semblance of pride or morality in their depraved and frenzied fucking.

The closer he came to pushing all of his cock inside of her, the more his cock seemed to throb, the more it seemed to pulse and paint her inner walls with that slick pre that never stopped flowing. Layne's own cock was back to full erection, twitching with every thrust upon her rear, the pressure of her orgasm building again fueled by the constant pounding in her rear. Finally she felt that knot kiss her abused hole, her mouth opening wide to squeal as the lupin wasted no time in trying to press the knot inside of her, pushing and shoving until finally with a wet pop it was in. Layne tried her best to squirm, her body shaking in the wolf's grip as he pile drives his cock into her over and over again until his release came on like a sudden hurricane. She felt thick load of cum stuff her hole, coating her inner walls in the stuff, causing her to squeal and groan out, her own cock twitching and spurting out a second orgasm, her eyes shut tight and her chest heaving as she took every single drop of the snarling lupin's cum inside of her ass.

When finally the lupin's balls were emptied, he let out a breath, his hands pressing down on Layne's legs as he began to tug himself again and again from her rear. Layne gasped out and mewled weakly as his knot was suddenly forced from her rear, a great wave of pain hitting her along with the shameful aftertaste of pleasure. Everything felt so sore as the wolf let her lie there now upon the floor, her body exhausted and the potions effects only now beginning to fade, her abused hole gaping just a bit and dripping hot cum, warmth spreading through her body due to all the cum filling her gut and rear. Crrael himself collapsed upon the floor, his eyes shut and his cock finally limp and in its sheathe as he snored. Layne decided that a nap, even on cold wood, maybe was a good idea and so she shut her eyes for just a bit.

The potion maker was the first to get up, her fur, her body, her insides and everything sticky and warm with cum and sweat. She sighed and pinched her brow as she saw the remnants of both of their clothing. With a bit of magic and needlework she could restore most of the clothing, but she would definitely be asking for compensation from Crrael. When she turned to him he was still asleep, on his back and snoring happily. Crossing her arms she couldn't help but smile a bit, it had been just as fun as she thought it would've been, if not a bit frightening. Stepping to him she leaned down and delicately gave his ear a firm pinch.

"Ow ow ow I'm up!" cried the wolf as he sat up with a start, Layne slowly letting go of his ear.

Crrael turned his head to see Layne standing fully nude with both her hands upon her hips, his eyes turning away as he suddenly remembered what had happened. By the gods, he was a criminal, a rapist and a madman, worst of all, he had cheated on his wife under the influence of a potion he had been warned of. Expecting fury and admonishment his ears drooped before suddenly jolting up at the feeling of the feline kissing his cheek, "Now, You're going to pay for every single little thing in here that you ruined, and a bit extra, but I gotta say, that was fun. Only wish I could have prevented you from making that mistake, but no one has to know right?"

The crestfallen lupin turned his head to see Layne smiling, her lips pecking at his nose gently while her paw ruffled the fur upon his head. With a sigh he brought himself up fully, "I suppose that is true...But I don't think I can leave like this in the snow."

Layne waved away his words, resting her paw upon his waist, "Part of the price you'll be paying, is for a new outfit from yours truly. You'll just have to stay the night."

Crrael looked to her, surprise coloring his expression, "Really? You'd do that, and allow me to stay here."

Layne giggled as she began to pick up pieces of tattered cloth, "Yuhuh, just don't make a habit of ruining my clothes or I'll be sure to tan your hide next time."

With Crrael's overzealous help, along with his constant apologies, Layne managed to gather up all the pieces of cloth and store them for restoration. In the meantime she showed the lupin to a guest room, allowing him a bit of privacy while she freshened up a bit before burning daylight to work on their clothes. During the night, Layne opened the door, peeking her head into the dimly lit room with a small smile, "Hey, do you need anything before bed big guy?"

Crrael sat upon the bed, reading one of the many books that he had found around Layne's home. With a grin he shook his head, "Not at all...My fur keeps me warm enough even without clothing, and should I need more warmth than the covers are here."

Layne chuckled at his response, her eyes twinkling as she opened the door fully to reveal her fully nude body. The wolf froze, his eyes locking onto her body as she stepped inside, her paws behind her back, "You see...That is nice and all...But I'm rather cold...I'd like to share a bed." As Layne approached, she brought her hands to her front, presenting a large flask full of that glowing red frenzy potion. From the sight of her body and the thought of what had happened before, Crrael's cock reacted without his consent, rising slowly from his sheath, his eyes darting from her body to the potion, under the influence of such a thing, it wouldn't be his fault, right? Morality be damned, Layne had caught herself a guest for the winter.