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Disclaimer - If you don't already know that this is the furriest of smut, you probably should not be reading this. If you don't know exactly what I mean by "the furriest of smut," then you definitely shouldn't even be in this neck of the internet. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.)

Crushing Your Muse

The clicking of Talya's dejected one-handed typing rang through the dimly lit house as she sat with her elbow on the desk and her chin resting on her palm. It was that terrible point of the evening before desperation, and yet far, far after she had expended what little inspiration she started with. She took a sip of her cooling coffee and rubbed a hand over her face, absentmindedly combing her fingers through her long curly black hair. She was still wearing her dark blue business dress and white blouse from work because she hadn't yet found the time to change.

It promised to be a long, long evening.

Little did she know that a beast prowled her hallways, its massive form silent as its claws dug into the outdated yellowish shag carpeting. It moved on all fours, but its wolf-like form betrayed a somewhat human build, front paws splayed out with strong albeit blunt fingers. Golden eyes glinting, the wolf's ears twitched, listening to Tayla sigh as she repeatedly mashed on the backspace key. The shaggy gray-white fur of the beast blended in to the gloom of the household as it stalked closer, bushy tail switching slowly behind it as it moved with sinister purpose, eyes fixed forwards like a tiger about to strike.

Tayla didn't stand a chance. The creature's muscles surged under its shaggy pelt as it launched itself forwards, tongue lolling from between the long fangs in its gaping savage maw. Her shreiking cry rang out as the beast landed behind her, grabbing her shoulders with its paws and lowered its slavering jaws towards her exposed neck.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Cody!" She swore, as the savage lupine beast sniffed at her black hair before slathering her neck in affectionate canine kisses. She reached an arm up awkwardly behind her and cuffed the incorrigible werewolf on the ear, brown eyes blazing even though she had about as much effect as a potato hurled at an Abrams tank.

"I've got to finish this whole pitch by tomorrow, so I don't have any time to play with you and your weird little curse." She pushed one arm back against him, holding her body away from him as her fingers dug into the surprisingly soft fur on his muscular chest. She could feel the coolness of his saliva drying on her neck, and the tingling warmth already starting to prickle just under her skin, a light dusting of gray-black fur already contrasting with her mahogany flesh. The wolf whined, tongue flicking up over his wet dark nose before licking down at her wrist with characteristically unflappable canine eagerness, tail wagging behind him.

"I'm going to keep working, you know, so we can actually afford rent this month." She looked fixedly at her screen, even as she held her werewolf roommate awkwardly at bay. "Why don't you go howl at the moon, or chase cars or something?" She typed in a few letters with her free hand as if to prove a point, simultaneously trying to hold back and ignore the werewolf leaning in over her, his hot breath huffing loudly in her ear.

The wolf dipped his head energetically under her arm and snuffled in at her ear, seemingly unphased by her protests. The hot wet laps sounded like a microphone plunged into a balmy over-amorous tide-pool. Talya grit her teeth as she felt goosebumps prickle down her neck as the skin of her ear smoothed out, pulling up into a point as new muscles twitched beneath her skin.

"Get down!" Talya roared as she turned, shoving the wolf's paws away from her shoulder so that he fell to all fours on the ground. It was frustrating, but the wolf seemed to react better to commands than suggestions. Instead of feeling remorse, the hulking creature looked up at her, ears perked forwards and pink tongue panting. "Look, you have to stay down there. I'm going to do my thing, and I'll let you stay in here, but_no_ jumping." She shook her finger and looked into his beaming golden eyes as he grinned up at her. It was always impossible to tell if Cody understood anything when he was like this. She always had the nagging suspicion that he understood just fine, but merely didn't care.

Surprisingly, Cody dropped to all fours, tail waggling behind his heavy frame with mischief as he rubbed himself against the back of her chair. Slowly pulling himself along, dragging his plush coat against Tayla's legs as he crawled underneath the desk with his massive and yet oddly graceful movements, like a bear somehow making its way through a cat-flap.

Tayla growled under her breath. Of course he understood just enough to do something like this. She couldn't deny that his soft fur felt good brushing against her legs. She was tempted to look under the desk to see how he had contorted himself to fit down there, but she ignored the urge: there was no sense in encouraging him. She stared at the screen ahead of herself, resetting the cursor and meticulously typing out a few worthless lines, trying to ignore the writhing mass of fur under her desk. No sooner had she again started tapping at delete, then she felt massive jaws below her, obstinately tugging at her slippers.

"I need those, you little shit. It's gonna get cold in here." She slammed her hands on the top of the desk, trying to wrench her foot away but only succeeding in helping the insufferable beast tug her slipper off. This was quickly followed by the cool huffing curiosity of a canine nose and then a warm probing flick from an over-eager tongue. Nevermind that the wolf made a better foot warmer than even her insulated moccasins, she certainly wasn't going to tell him that.

As Talya tried to get up, she stumbled and fell back against her chair as the irredeemable wolf grabbed her other slipper in his slavering jaws and tugged it away as well. She braced herself against her desk and kicked out with her foot, making contact with his flank like hitting furry concrete. "If you expect to stay under there you better behaaaaaa . . ." She shuddered as the lurking werewolf sniffed up her leg and poked his nose along her inner thigh, punctuated by a quick hot lap. Her one lupine ear folded back as a blush rose to her cheeks while the fur on her neck began to spread down under the collar of her crisp white blouse.

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Tayla then reached under the desk, pressing her hands back against his furry brow as she felt his quick panting breaths between her legs. "Nope. No no no. I've still got work to do. And it's taking_forever_." She shivered as his prickly whiskers brushed above her knees. "I don't have time for this kind of distraction."

There was a muffled "wurf" from under the desk, as a wet nose snuffled up under her skirt, butting against her sunset orange panties as if to ask "a distraction like _ what _?" His ministrations were accompanied by the impish rhythmic thumping of his tail batting against the side of the desk behind him.

She tightened her grip around his ears, still staring at the gaping blank whiteness of the word processor open on her laptop. The silky fur rubbing over her hands and feet made warmth bloom in her digits, seeping up her limbs and then converging right where the unrepentant wolf was sniffing, at the tight stretched orangesicle-colored fabric of her underwear. Her thoughts momentarily bloomed, as her tongue licked up, stretching far enough to brush at the bottom of her nose as it darkened slightly, nostrils flaring. It made her suddenly aware of Cody's pining and yet rich masculine scent. Her eyes closed as she let her head roll back for just a second, feeling his tongue scrape out against the taut fabric covering her femininity. Her toes curled up, rubbing bits of his brushy and yet silky fur between them as she slowly began to pant. Thoughts of running through the underbrush rushed through her mind like a dream just remembered upon waking. She could imagine chasing, and being chased, her tail held high behind her as . . .

Her sensuous time-out was soon interrupted. There was a sharp tug from the lupine jaws underneath her, the straining crackle of fabric tearing, followed by a faint pleased growl as Cody spat the torn remnants of her panties on the ground beside him, leaving her completely exposed.

"Goddammit, you worthless bastard!" She swore, shaking her head. "Those cost like twenty bucks!"

The werewolf seemed unabashed, even as she continued to swear with enough gusto to tinge the air blue. He leaned forwards, muzzle obscured by her dark pleated skirt, cold leathery nose huffing as he buried his canine muzzle against her snatch and started hungrily lapping up at her folds. Talya's protests came to one surprised high pitched exhalation that was uncannily close to a canine whine. Her fingers dug into the thick fur on the sides of his head as her eyes closed and her face contorted in a mix of annoyance, pleasure, and a simmering feral energy bubbling just below the surface, almost begging for her to snap.

It's impossible to tell if she was pulling those slavering jaws closer, or trying to push them away, eyes closed as fur races along her arms and legs. With each lap the changes on her face became more pronounced, her ears both rising into velveteen points, perking up with each lick that caused waves of pleasure to crash inside of her. Teeth grinding together, she could feel the warm trail of a bead of drool running from the corner of her mouth as her jaw creaked forwards and her nose became black and leathery, huffing in harder and faster. Feet stretching out against his underside, her toes run through his soft white belly fur, nails darkening before she feels the plush heft of his member between her forming paws.

His breath catches in his throat, huffing warm air between her legs as she squeezes her paws around the crimson pointed tip of his shaft poking from his taut sheath. A growl rumbles in his throat as he redoubles his efforts, tongue sloppily rasping against her, tasting her flavor start to change as her flesh warps with her growing desire.

"Goddamn it you fuckin' . . ." Her voice trails off into a deepening raspy growl that emanates through her quickly sharpening teeth as dark black and gray fur blooms on her cheeks. The sensations are just too much to ignore, a rising heat welling up inside of her as he ravishes her cunt, nibbling at her pulsing clit and sloppily lapping up her labia. As each side pulses and swells, the edges press tightly together while downy fur begins to spread out under her dress.

"Just wait a second!" She bellows out, jaws stretched wide and fangs bared, a deep feral strength throbbing in her words. Cody actually seemed to listen for once, pulling his head back and letting the thin fabric of her skirt flutter down in front of his nose. He slinked out from under the desk, rubbing himself against her as she sat panting, looking down between her legs. Her pink tongue licked out over her thinning dark lips as she glanced down to the side, looking at his wagging tail as he passed, eyes tracing it down to his taut testes and bared ass. Then her eyes turned back to her skirt, something tenting the fabric, with a dark bit of moisture sinking through the navy blue material.

"God fucking DAMMIT!" She roared, muscles bulging in her arm as her fingers sharpened into claws and she tore away her skirt like it was made of paper. Her eyes fixed on the throbbing fleshy spire that had been her clit, taut and throbbing larger with each rage filled heartbeat. A forming fuzzy dark furred scrotum hung below, two testes slowly pressing out at the loosening skin under her forming canine sheath. There was no way that she was going to get any work done like this.

She bared her teeth and growled a deep menacing threat, the kind of noise that could turn a man's spine to jelly. Cody looked back over his shoulder, wagging tail slowing and golden eyes widening as she stood up, suddenly closer to the ceiling than she should have been, the chair toppling behind her as she turned, fangs bared and her claws fanned out on either side of her, blouse tight against her heaving breasts as her frame swelled with corded muscle.

With a wordless savage snarl, she launched herself forwards, bowling into Cody's body even though she still wasn't nearly as large as his own massive lupine frame. In the tumble of fur and fangs, Tayla ended up on top, her white blouse ripping as her shoulders broadened, letting her increasingly fuzzy breasts spill out as her muscles tensed under her thickening gray-black coat. Her heavy paw-fingers pressed against his thick loose skin under his fur as she grabbed his biceps, pulling back her dark lips and revealing her developing lethal jaws as her face continued pressing out with glacially steady bone-crunching movement.

Cody licked his lips slowly, a whining whimper rising in his throat as her looked up into her developing rictus of feral rage. But even as the weight of her dominance grew in his mind, the increasing weight of her straining muscular body against him was too much to resist. Even as he turned his muzzle to the side to avoid direct eye contact, his hips pressed up almost of their own accord, grinding his half- unveiled erection against her own still swelling cock and sheath.

Tayla's anger was momentarily lifted as her pink tongue darted out and licked at her own forming lupine nose. Her angry rumble was interrupted by her panting with her eyes half-closed, feeling the heft of his warm erection mashed against her own increasingly prominent canine maleness. Her stomach clenched as a wave of heat flushed through her, making her fur thicken and bristle along her spine, traveling all the way down to the haltingly creaking nub of her growing tail. She closed her jaws, arms pinning Cody's body to the ground as she sniffed in his scent: scared and aroused, strong, but not threatening. Instead, he smelled needy and submissive, which immediately drove her mad with lust, his pheromone laced scent percolating through her increasingly feral brain.

Her mouth opened again, but this time followed by a curious lap across Cody's chops. Cody reciprocated, and soon their flat pink tongues twisted together and scraped over their whiskers and faces while her heavy breasts squeezed tight against him. With ponderous motion they were then rolling on the floor, wildly mashing their muzzles together as they continued to make out in a way that only canines possibly could. She scraped up inside of his mouth, taking in his flavor in addition to his scent, feeling every fleshy ridge on the inside of his long jaws. Both of their members mashed together as they embraced. The tight throbbing pleasure only got tighter as the fleshy tapered lengths pressed out of their plush sheaths inch by inch. The sheaths then grew plump, skin stretching as both of their fist-sized bulging knots welled forth, carmine tips starting to leak out clear liquid musk, matting their plush fur. They were almost the same size now although Talya's member was still bulging out thicker and longer as she pulled her form roughly against his.

Talya growled as Cody pulled back from her, long claws scraping through his fur, making him shiver. He pulled himself out from under her, brushing along her with his body, nuzzling his head against her flanks. Her almost luminous golden eyes followed his twitching tail as she panted, nose still twitching in his alluring scent. He sneaked his head in under one of her arms, wriggling through as he pulled himself forwards, dragging his bulk against her. She swallowed absentmindedly, eyes following the eager pendulum of his fluffy tail. His hips pulled under her paw as his tail batted against her face, leading her eyes down to his exposed anus that clenched in time with the wagging of his tail.

The hulking dark werewolf that was Tayla let out a snarling rumble of lust as she leaned in, taking in his scent. She lurched forwards, grabbing his haunches and pulling herself close, tongue lashing out against his tender ass, feeling the muscles twitch and contract. Her torrid wolf-cock strained as her own muscles all seemed to seize in desire. She pulled back his tail and licked in harder as her muzzle finally cracked out into its full lupine prominence. Soon, his dark skinned anus was slathered and glistening with her cooling saliva, twitching as she pulled back.

Her panting breaths soon traveled up his spine as she pulled her powerful form on top of him, massive rear paws straining, claws digging into the thick carpet. She wrapped her arms around his chest from behind, her muzzle puffing hot breaths, making his ears flick back against her black nose. Cody's fur bristled as he felt her throbbing member grind against his haunches while she adjusted her hips. Talya's now heavy testicles jostled in their fuzzy home as she pulled back, half-grown tail writhing behind her while the tip of her massive dick slid down just under Cody's own tail.

With a sudden wrenching surge, Talya pressed forwards, Cody's ass spread wide around her tapering cock, edges tightly squeezing around her hefty red-pink length. He let out a wheezing moan as she slid in all the way to the edge of her knot before pulling back, adjusting her stance, pulling herself tighter as she thrust into him again. Her full breasts were squashed against his back, his thick gray fur tickling her wider dark nipples. Hips rising and falling, she slammed into him, knot butting against his seizing ring of muscle again and again as he braced himself against the shag carpeting.

She had soon grown a good head taller than the wailing wolf under her, one arm wrapped around his neck as she nibbled at the fur on the back of his ruff. Her tail bobbed with every thrust, stretching him wider and wider with ceaseless determination until, with a growl and a heavy forward surge, she ground her knot inside of him and he clenched around it and locked them together. He howled as her knot ground against his prostate, feeling her hot girth pulsing inside of him. His own lupine cock bucked up underneath him, rubbing against his plush underfur as his pupils contracted, his body writhed, and he began to cum without even touching himself.

His body wriggled under her as he climaxed, fur dragging across her nipples, insides squeezing in wrenching tight bursts around every inch of her turgid throbbing shaft locked deep inside him. She opened her jaws and clamped them around the loose skin under the fur on the back of his neck, huffing as the need and pleasure billowed up inside of her like magma through an active volcano. She thrust against his rear so hard that her ponderous fuzzy balls slapped against his own again and again.

A savage growl shook her body as she reached her bestial orgasm. Liquid hot pleasure rushed out through her canine cock into his torrid insides. The shock reverberated through the both of them as she continued to rock her entire body against him, knot tugging as she pumped him full of her hot animal seed. His own cock jolted with each shove from behind him, semen spattering from the bobbing tip down onto the carpet below him. Their bodies pulled each other further and further into their collective bliss, the musky stench of their lovemaking wafting into their panting b;ack noses.

She came with such force that a dribble of seed seeped out of his ass, dripping down past his balls as he slammed back against her, tongue flopping from the side of his open mouth. Their animal vigor pushed them on longer and longer as they clenched and writhed as one. Their thoughts were enveloped by animal pleasure as the minutes stretched on an on. Eventually, Talya finally collapsed on top of Cody's tired back, her lust spent even though they remained stuck fast together.

Tayla hugged him close as she toppled them both over sideways, her soft breasts still nestled against his back. She pulled him close so that his head was under her chin. He tenderly licked up at the underside of her muzzle as she yawned.

It was late, and they were both tired, so it didn't take the wolf that was Tayla long to doze off, her mate clenched in her massive arms, cock still lodged under his tail, twitching occasionally as they both slipped into some much needed rest.

* * *

The ticking taps of claws on mountain soil from Cody's lupine dream turned into the steady rhythm of Tayla typing away at her laptop. He groggily rolled over onto his side and groaned, feeling their itchy mustard colored shag carpet under him, opening his eyes to be greeted by the yellow of it illuminated by the early morning sun. This was accompanied by the feeling that he had just run a marathon only then to be beaten by a pervert with a sock full of oranges. He blinked a few times and squinted up, seeing Tayla, already cleaned up, showered, and showing no signs of their encounter of the previous night as she continued to type with fluid impetus.

He watched her type for a few minutes, not wanting or willing to disturb her at them moment as he gathered his scattered thoughts and memories of what had happened last night, feeling just how sore his ass was.

"Look . . ." Cody began apologetically.

"Nope nope nope. Just hold on." Tayla didn't even look back at him. She continued typing for a few moments. "Just. For. A. Second . . ." She grabbed a hold of her mouse and began the methodical process of saving her work, carefully transferring it, and then taking out her thumb-drive and placing it in her purse. There was a paw logo and a sad puppy printed on it: a 'sorry I wolfed you again' token that Cody gave her after one of their earlier encounters.

Cody stood up, holding the ragged quilted blanket that she had brought for him in front of his naked body. "You know I didn't mean to hold you back or anything." Cody scratched at the back of his close-cropped dark hair. "It's just kind of hard when everything changes. The wolf just kind of does its own thing, you know?"

"Oh I know what the wolf wants." She grinned and raised and eyebrow as she watched his cheeks blush while he fumbled with the blanket, trying unsuccessfully to either fashion some sort of toga or simply hide behind it. "Thankfully I've managed to finish everything I needed for today. You're just lucky that you make a cute muse. Otherwise you'd pretty much be the worst roommate ever."

"Oh come on. I don't remember_everything_, but I'm pretty sure that after some point, _you_became the one starting things." Cody interjected.

"Indeed I did, because you also make a very subby muse." She ruffled his hair as his cheeks flushed beet red. "Anyways I have a job, and you have work to do." Tayla fished for her keys in her purse as she turned around to leave.

"Work? I'm still on a subsidy for this stuff. . ." Cody took a few steps towards her before stopping to catch the blanket that was tangled under his feet.

"Great. This leaves time for you to get all of that," she pointed to the huge damp spot in the middle of the room. "Out of the carpet."

"But I have to meet with the guys . . ." Cody protested immediately.

"Cody, it's seven AM. Your friends don't even wake up until noon. Everything you need is under the kitchen sink on the left."

Cody looked up at the old mirror-backed clock on the wall. It'd been quite awhile since he had seen the bowels of the reasonably early morning. "I guess . . ." He muttered in exhausted defeat.

"You better." She opened the door and stepped through it with a manic grin. "Because if you don't, next time I'm not going to go so easy on that tight sweet rump of yours." And with that she closed the door behind her.

Cody stood like a statue for a moment before letting the blanket flutter to the floor. He grumbled as he walked to his room, pulled on his clothes, and then went to the kitchen to find a large hand-brush and a bucket of various cleaners. Even as he filled the bucket with water and took it towards the office, his rump tensed slightly and he licked his lips, thinking eagerly about just how far away the next full moon was.