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Veronica slumped into the chair in her trailer, rubbing her temples as she slowly shifted back to her human form. It'd been a difficult time in Hollywood being a werewolf, but she was determined to make it and not be stuck in nothing but cheesy movies and bad sitcoms. She'd been hoping that she'd earn a chance to be in a fairly serious movie or at least something with more of a budget than the b movies she'd been accepting to make ends meet.

She glanced over at her phone seeing the light blinking on it, she perked up a bit noticing she missed a call from her casting agent. She lifted the phone to her ear, listening to the voice mail, grateful that she wasn't in her werewolf form otherwise her tail might be knocking things over from wagging. One of the bigger directors in Hollywood had noticed her and that they wanted her to star in a movie.

"Fucking finally. Just a few days left of filming here in this shitty movie and then I can actually have a break into Hollywood and make it." Veronica sighed and leaned back, a few months of filming and she wasn't looking forward to the last few scenes that were going to be filmed.

There wasn't a few comforts, she was to be chased by a pack of hunting dogs that were supposed to follow her through the woods. With the crowded woods they'd be using drones to get the action shots. Glancing at the calendar, she was slightly nervous since she was a werewolf, her wolf side would be coming into heat in a day or two. She could already feel that familiar tinge any time she transformed.

Normally she wouldn't be too concerned since her human partners in film wouldn't be able to smell her heat, but she wasn't too sure how the dogs were going to react. She'd heard of stories of other werewolves who had bad luck with dogs when they had been in heat. The director had decided she could spend an afternoon with them in her trailer, let both the dogs and each other get used to each other.

The next morning she heard the knocking at her trailer door, she opened it and saw the animal handler. She paused, noticing that he had eight dogs, that was more than what was supposed to be involved in the scene per the script.

"Why are there so many dogs? I thought there was supposed to be three and that's it?"

"Yah, the director thought it'd be cooler if there were more dogs. Don't worry, the dogs have been around werewolves before and trained them myself. They will stay roughly three to four feet behind you when chasing and won't actually make contact."

Veronica wasn't too comfortable with the idea of having additional dogs chasing her, but there wasn't much that she could do. At least with the animal handler's comments she felt a little better with it.

The dogs came into her fairly empty trailer and she batted at them when they jumped a bit towards her, having them paw at her robe. She glanced at them, there were three shepherds, two rottweilers, a very big great Dane, and the ones that made her nervous were two very large wolfhounds.

They had always made her a bit uncomfortable with those breeds since their original intent. She looked around the trailer, then nodded and told the animal handler she'd be fine.

"I'll be back in about three or four hours and you should be ready for the scene." Nodding, veronica petted some of the dogs before closing the door, drawing in a deep breath and slowly slipping the robe off and leaving her nude.

Closing her eyes, she slowly allowed herself that moment of clarity before she felt the transform began. There was that slight moment of pain as she began to enlarge, her limbs stretching. Her fingernails retracted and transformed into blunt claws, fur beginning at her hands as they transformed into a mixture of paws and hands. The fur continued to cover her body making her feel warmer with the dense coat. Veronica could feel her face slowly elongating into a muzzle, her teeth transformed and sharped becoming much more canine.

Her ears perked up, she could hear their nervous sounds and with the changes to the rest of her senses she could smell the trepidation coming off the dogs. It was several more moments before she felt the familiar tingling through her body and that her transformation was complete.

Opening her eyes, she gave a tentative stretch feeling the muscles under the fur, stretching her foot paws and giving her toes a slight wiggle. Glancing at the dogs with her golden eyes, she panted a little breathing in their scents. It was a little dizzying with the mixture of their male scents. There was a slight shiver down her spine, drawing in a deep breath and giving a slight whine.

"I.. I don't think this was a good idea." A slight whimper escaped her muzzle, watching one of the shepherds step forward, sniffing at her paw pad as she extended it. The lick felt like electricity along her arm. She stroked the dog's muzzle, rubbing it a little before slowly squatted down legs spread.

Veronica stroked the dog's muzzle and chest fur, she didn't stop when the dog licked at her muzzle, closing her eyes and enjoyed the attention. The other dogs had stepped forward, her tail starting to wag. One of the dogs nudged from behind, eeping slightly as she dropped onto her knees looking at the dogs.

"Hey you guys need to." Her words were cut off as she yelped, the big great Dane's tongue slurping at her very wolf like mound. The dog's tongue forced her spade open as she whined. Took her a few moments to form words. "S... Stop."

The words weren't very confident or commanding, the great Dane's tongue lapping at her spade several more times making her moan slightly. "oh god, you need to stop..." whining slightly at the feeling, gripping the shepherd's fur. "That feels good, but this is so bad."

She was able to collect her thoughts and able to push the Dane away from only to have another one of the dog's get a taste of her mound. Each lick from the dog's made her whimper and shudder from the sensation feeling her body react to the attentions. It didn't help with each deep breath, she smelled the growing arousal of male canines and from her glances, she could tell most of them were intact.

Veronica's gaze was drawn to the biggest dog, an all black wolfhound and seeing his heavy sheath hanging between those legs, balls swaying. His fur matched her own and she wanted to let him mount her, shivering at the urges through her body.

It didn't help she could smell him over most of the other dogs in the trailer that felt stuffy, she should have opened her windows to keep most of the smells out and fresh air to let her head stay clear.

Her eyes were locked on the wolfhound's sheath watching it slowly swell as she whined in the back of her throat, lifting her tail high behind as the dog's would take turns licking at her, each lick made it difficult to focus as she pushed back slightly at the tongue.

Reluctantly she reached out her paw wrapping around that heavy sheath feeling it with her fingers, her voice a bare whisper.

"Wow... he's so thick and hard in his sheath." Fingers slowly along that sheath moving to caress his heavy orbs feeling them. It took her several moments before she finally let go of him, gasping for breath as she stood up. Her eyes looked at the trained dogs, seeing most of them in various states of arousal.

Her tail flagged behind her as she opened the windows the fresh air blowing into her nose helping clear her head. Drawing in deep breaths, she turned to look at the dogs, "Sit." She watched as they all obeyed, grateful for the fur to hide her blush.

With the way the dogs were sitting and looking at her, she bites her lip a bit seeing most of the intact dogs showing off a bit of pink. There was still a bit of her that wanted to get back on all fours and take her chances, but she knew that it wouldn't end well. Not just with the risk of someone from the studio catching her, but werewolves considered it taboo to even do things with feral animals.

Veronica leaned against the wall, panting softly as she shivered paws stroking her sides and belly, feeling that nagging urges between her legs. The variety of the dogs thick musk was in the air wasn't helping her focus. Thankfully she didn't have to wait too long before the dog trainer showed back up to take the animals back to get them ready for the shoot that was coming up.

Less than an hour later they were on the scene for the shoot they were going to do, a secluded section of forest that didn't see many visitors and had an old broken down saw mill on the area. She had a robe on, hugging her tight to her body feeling a bit awkward since she was nude underneath and hadn't transformed yet so she felt the chill of the late fall air.

"Everyone know what they are required to do? This is going to take some good flying from our drone camera operators." Veronica nodded when she was addressed. "I don't want you to do anything risky, just a straight run from point a to point b like we mapped out, there was some rain last night and if it gets tricky take one of the other paths we setup." There wasn't any real worry for her, being a werewolf if it came down to it she could just shift to a full wolf for better footing. "Don't look back for the drones, just focus on the run and acting like you're scared of the hounds chasing you, this scene is one of our bigger ones even though it's not very expensive."

Closing her eyes, she shifted underneath the robe and saw the dogs starting to get a bit antsy and saw their noses twitching and knew they could smell her. Taking a few moments to compose herself she slipped the robe off and made her way to the place in the saw mill, waiting for the director to start the scene.

Drawing a breath she closed her eyes, propping herself at the door frame paws on the edge glancing outwards as if she had heard a noise. Ears perked up when she heard the clapperboard snap shut and braced herself for her run.

"There is the beast, send the dogs to catch her! She's wanted for murder!" Hearing the braying of the dogs as she bolted out of the sawmill making her way through the woods glancing back seeing the pack of dogs chasing her. She dropped to all fours to keep up her speed panting heavily, tail lifted high behind her not thinking about anything other than her scene that she was shooting.

She allowed herself to shift a bit further more like a wolf than human to make the run easier, her ears could hear the drones behind her and the barking dogs as they followed her. As she made her way deeper into the woods, it was roughly a three and a half mile run which wouldn't take too long normally except that the rain seemed to have other plans. Most of the paths had actually been washed out by the excessive rains so she had to improvise a new path not really thinking if the drones could keep up.

After a few minutes she realized that she couldn't hear the drone anymore and the dogs weren't terribly loud so she paused in her running and glanced around. It was then she realized that there was a lot of low hanging branches and large bushes and that's when it hit her, the drones wouldn't be able to follow her! She sat down on her haunches and went to reach for the small box that was hanging from a necklace around her neck.

"Hey, can you guys hear me? I got a bit lost due to the water washing out most of the area" There was a slight crackling but she ended up getting a response a few moments later.

"Yah, we figured when watched the footage with the drone, we'll end up having to re-shoot the footage in about a week. We got some great action shots though of you running through the woods." She breathed a slight sigh of relief and went to speak up freezing when the barking dogs caught her attention.

"Did you guys call the dogs off?" There was a pause, then a response through the unit.

"No, think they are out of range of the dog whistle. When they catch up to you, just use the commands you were given and then have them follow you back." Veronica nodded and was about to shift when the dogs came barreling through the bushes and practically ran into her knocking her down.

"Damn stupid dogs." She froze when she got up, feeling a lick underneath her tail and giving out a deep whine from her muzzle. "Oh fuck, st... stop you stupid dog." She glanced back and saw it was the big wolfhound, that tongue brushing over her heat swollen mound making her whimper once more. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get herself to lower her tail as each lick felt so good.

Closing her eyes she couldn't help but moan as the wolfhound kept licking her mound making her body start to respond to the attention. Even though she knew she wasn't a dog, to him she probably smelled like a regular female dog in heat. Veronica gasped out loudly when that tongue spread her spade open and slipped inside her making her giving a growling moan.

Every time that damn dog plunged his tongue into her she couldn't help but moan and was starting to rock her hips and knew that it wouldn't be long before she wouldn't be able to resist if he tried to mount her. She reached back and pushed his muzzle away from her feeling his lick her paw pads making her shiver at the feeling. Most wolves didn't admit it to humans but their paw pads were incredibly sensitive and felt nice to be licked.

Veronica held her paw to his muzzle as he kept licking closing her eyes and after a few moments turned her rump away from the wolfhound and looked at him with lidded eyes. She didn't pull away when the wolfhound leaned forward and licked her muzzle. Opening her muzzle she licked back at him breathing heavily feeling her body excited and hot between her rear legs. Gently her paws started to roam through his fur and she wasn't thinking where the other dogs were, but didn't really care either right now.

Her paws stroked his sides feeling the muscles underneath his fur as she kept licking at his muzzle letting him lick back at her. Veronica could feel her head getting a fuzzy and difficult to really focus on anything other than the male dog with her right now. Her fingers slid down underneath to stroke his belly feeling the wolfhound arching his belly upwards at her touch. Each motion brought her closer to something she should stop at the moment and not be doing when those fingers brushed against the heavy sheath.

"Fuck, you're bigger than I thought." Her paw slowly wrapping around that furred tube and feeling the stiffness inside and knowing that he wasn't fully aroused yet and would be bigger soon enough. "I... I need to stop right now, this is going too far." Even though Veronica said the words in her heat, she couldn't bring herself to stop from stroking him. Her nostrils were drinking in his thick scent and it was different from the wolves she usually shared her bed with at the end of her heat when it was fairly safe. Though right now was a much different story since she was just a few days into her heat, this was pretty much the worst time to be doing this.

She whimpered softly feeling the wolfhound hunching her hips into her stroking paw feeling him starting to unsheath Her voice barely a whisper as she felt the slickness coating her fingers.

"God why did you have to be so big and thick." Coaxing his sheath to slip back over the slight bulge of his knot, she was almost drooling when she looked under the dog's belly. The dog's cock was easily ten plus inches and nearly as thick as her wrist and the tip was drooling precum. Closing her eyes, she lowered her muzzle under his belly and took that flesh into her muzzle sucking on it softly. The taste was wonderful and felt her passage spasm inside with need, her tail flagging.

There was no resistance when she felt the wolfhound start to pump it's hips forcing more of that stiff flesh into her muzzle. She eagerly welcomed it letting her paw slide up to caress the dog's heavy orbs that hung between his rear legs. The pleasured growl from the wolfhound just made her wag her tail more fanning her musky heat scent into the air. A part of her brain was screaming at her to stop, but each muzzle full of precum that she swallowed just made that voice slightly quieter.

Veronica wasn't prepared for when the dog surged his hips forward and grunted, those heavy orbs pulling away from her paw as she felt that thick flesh throb in her muzzle. Warm jets of delicious tasting cum filled her throat and swallowed every ounce willingly, the volume overflowing her muzzle as she pulled off looking at his length. The taste of cum in her muzzle and the smell that was rubbed all over her muzzle making it difficult to focus.

"F... Fuck you're such a good dog." Turning around lifting her tail high exposing herself, she whined. "Come on, lick my cunt." A loud whining moan escaped her muzzle when she felt that tongue eagerly licking her pussy once again, reaching back to spread her spade for the dog. That dog dug his tongue into her and licked greedily.

Lowering her head, Veronica wasn't thinking about anything other than how good it felt letting the dog lick her and needed more than his tongue. She whined and let her tail fall to the side, her head fuzzy and clouded from the urges of her heat and teasing she had from earlier.

Thankfully she only had to wait a few moments before the dog was on her back, paws wrapping around her waist and that big peice of meat slapping against her mound. Groaning as she reached back gripping the length and guiding it inside her passage and arching her back as the wolfhound thrust hard into her. Veronica shuddered and was thankful that his knot was pretty much fully swollen as it smacked against her opening.

"Y.. Yes." Her muzzle hung open and moaned with each powerful thrust from the dog's hips, smacking his groin against her own making her shudder. Veronica felt the tip of his cocktip nudge her cervix and was thankful he couldn't tie with her right now. "Fuck me you god damn dog." Pushing her hips back against his motions wanting him to keep going and not stop.

She moaned softly with each thrust from the wolfhound as he smacked his hips against her rump, Veronica closed her eyes and lowered her paws to the ground being on all fours underneath the canine. Each thrust made her body shudder with pleasure and it felt so good, her was thick enough that he was actually stretching her a bit and deep enough that each time the tip hit her cervix it sent a little pleasurable bit of pain through her groin.

Veronica started to lose herself to the waves of pleasure washing over her she didn't notice the wolfhound's knot shrinking and starting to slip in and out, only thing she knew was his cock felt like it was getting bigger. She moaned and growled letting her body relax under the male and before long he was sliding every inch of that dog cock into her fertile heated pussy. There was a bit of pain but then she felt a fullness after a few thrusts, her cervical muscles had relented and the dog was pushing almost two inches of that cock into her womb.

"F.. fuck so good, don't stop. I feel so full..." Every stroke of the wolfhound's cock made her whimper and shudder, drooling dripping from her muzzle onto the cold ground. The dog was hunching over her now, those paws tugging her back into his thrusts as she felt his knot starting to swell up a bit, her instincts ramped up from the size and depth he was getting inside her.

"Oh god... he's going to knot me. I... I need to stop him." Even though she said the words, she didn't want to stop him and just pushing back to meet his thrusts, her ears folding back as she whined. Veronica was torn as the big wolfhound kept hammering her body, breasts bouncing from the strength of his motions. The bulge of his knot was a bit more noticeable now, audibly slurping in and out of her pussy making her whine.

Every instinct in her body was telling her to relax and let him tie with her, even though the bit of her that was still rational told her this would be very bad. Right as she went to reach back to grip his knot to keep him out she yelped feeling that muzzle clamping down on her neck and loud growl from the wolfhound. Instincts won out as she shuddered under the big canine, her body orgasming around that thick flesh inside her. Her entire body stiffened up and felt the dog grinding that knot against her entrance before it was finally forced inside and felt his entire length twitching.

She was helpless as her body shuddered and her hips jerked against the big feral canine and then she felt it. With the sheer size there was no mistaking that when he finally came that every ounce was getting pumped into her womb. Veronica sighed out in pleasure feeling the thick jets splashing deeper inside her than they should have, or even at all during this time. Only a few of her lovers previously had gone this deep and it felt so good and couldn't even focus on the panic she should have realizing that probably in a few months she was going to be having a litter of pups.

There was a loss of time, it felt like he had been tied to her forever just panting heavily on her back before he slipped off. That knot sliding out of her with a loud slurping noise making her gasp and another small orgasm rack her body. Shakily she stood up feeling very little leaking out of her and grunted at the dog.

"Damn you. Guess it's my fault that I didn't really stop you." Sighing she picked up the little necklace that must have fallen off at some point. Tapping it's button, she spoke into it. "Hello? Sorry, I got lost, though I did find the wolfhound."

"We were getting worried, was about to send a group to go looking for you." The audio was much clearer now, so she guessed they couldn't be too far. "Think you'll be able to make it back on your own or do we need to get you? I can probably have someone swing by in a jeep to get you? Do you know where you are?"

A little sigh escaped her muzzle, thankfully no one had found her or seen what she had done. Tapping the button she spoke up once more.

"A jeep would be nice, there is a stream here and looks like downhill from me a ways there is a bridge or something." That seemed to jog the people's memory and less than fifteen minutes later she was sitting in a production jeep, a robe wrapped around her. The wolfhound was laying across the backseat and she had small talk with the extra who had drove out to get her.

No one was acting strangely and they even showed her some of the footage, it did look impressive and could tell where she had lost them. The wolfhound paused for a briefest moment and headed off in ever so slightly different direction in the clip.

"Least no one got hurt and none of the dogs were lost." The director continued on, Veronica sighed out a bit of relief and that her secret seemed to be safe. "This is a good spot here, we don't even need to finish the chase scene. We can have Veronica come climbing out of some thick bushes near the river and write it out that the dogs lost her there." Everyone seemed to agree that was a good idea, considering there were more storms projected for the week and no one wanted the added risk.

Making her way back to the trailer, she slumped down on the couch and rubbed her temples trying to figure out what she was going to do. There was no real way she could get some sort of plan b without drawing some attention from the werewolf community. There was a knock to her trailer door and figured it was the director or someone wanting to bitch her out about the time wasted today when she was getting her brains fucked out.

"Come on in, the door isn't locked." She didn't bother to shift back to her human form figuring the robe gave her enough decency. She was a little puzzled when one of the drone operators stepped in carrying a hard drive with him.

"So, I figured you might want this before anyone else gets it." She seemed a little confused but the drone operator continued. "I um, I was able to keep up with you on the small drone we use for black and white scenes." If she had been in her human form, she know any color that was in her face would have drained away. "That's the hard drive with you and the uh wolfhound. Don't worry, I didn't make any copies and I know how hard you've been working to get ahead in hollywood."

"How do I know you didn't make a copy?" She got a little defensive watching him, her ears perked and nose breathing in the smells trying to see if she could gauge his body language. "It wouldn't have been too hard and you could get a lot of money for that kind of video."

"I know, but I've actually been a fan of yours for a few years. I figured it would be better to be honest." He offered a hand, looking at her. "I'm Robert, and I uh have a secret none of the people here don't know about." Veronica watched him step back, and start to undress. She was a little nervous but figured he had a reason. Once he had stripped down, she realized why he had when the young man started to shift and transformed into a very slender werewolf!

"Oh. I didn't know." She looked at him, feeling a bit of heat in her ears and cheek. "Now I see why, you know what would happen if that got out sadly."

"Yah, that's why I didn't tell anyone and wanted to let you know first. I put another hard drive into the drone, one that has broken platters so if they look it'll look like the drive just failed." Veronica stood up and padded over the boy, giving him a soft hug.

"Thank you. That means a lot. I didn't think there was really anyone else in the business besides me." Her nostrils drank in the boys scent, there was a little bit of arousal but he seemed far more nervous around her. "Maybe sometime we could hang out?"

The boy nodded quickly and shifted back to his human form, hurrying up and getting dressed.

"I... I'd like that." Handing her a business card with his number written on the back. "Um, call me when you want to set it up?" He scooted out of the trailer and she imagined he would have done it with his tail tucked between his legs. She licked her muzzle a bit and smiled.

"This might not have been such a bad day really." She rubbed a paw down her belly cupping her groin feeling a bit of warmth there still. "Wonder if I can adopt that wolfhound." Giggling as she felt the heat in her ears blushing, before moving to get comfortable on her bed. "Though for now, Think some sleep is in the cards." Veronica put the hard drive in her private safe she always had with her that kept some important documents and other close items for her person. After a few moments, she slipped the robe off having shifted back to her human form and laying in the bed drifting off to sleep.