Taken
Due to tiny remnants of the previously ingested lycan potion in his bloodstream, James once more transforms into the deadly beast man & uses his girlfriend outside of his conscious control, for which the gentle giant is wracked with guilt despite her pleasure at its mercy.
Unknown to the happy couple, big James still has some lycanthrope potion in his system from an earlier fiasco. When he becomes aroused while meaning to comfort his menstruating girlfriend, he transforms & devours her sexually, but when the monster recedes, the man will find it difficult to forgive himself for its deeds.
Taken
By Lonelyrider
Lonely was resting in a pretty black lace nightgown, which was solid to the hips and then sheer below, revealing a matching lacy panty and cozy stockings she wore on her long equine legs, her burly boyfriend came up to her and handed her a hot chocolate and croissant tray, gently laying a warmed scented cloth pad over her slightly pudgy pelvis; she sighed and leaned up to kiss him, feeling his black angel wings caress her shoulders. James knew Lonely was on her cycle that day and he was being especially doting and attentive with her. He cradled her head behind his beefy arm and gently massaged her thick black short hair.
"How's that baby doll, better? Did chef Clancy make these to your liking, honey?" James purred lowly, whispering to her, his fingers gently stroking her shoulder.
"It's so good baby, oh thank you! Mmm, delicious." Lonely moaned, scarfing a croissant and chugging her hot drink, James gently rubbed her tummy and she smiled and giggled and he chuckled and grinned, he stroked her cheek gently with the back of his fingers and started to read to her from one of his favorite books.
"Listen to this honey, what do you think? Captain, I can't turn back now, we've nearly reached the island of paradise! Why I'd never forgive myself."
"I gave you an order, deckhand! Turn about!"
Lonely sighed, clasping her hands and eyeing him lovingly.
"Please James, go on."
He eyed her boyishly with soulful grey irises and continued, swallowing as he hadn't meant to stare at her, but her sultry, beautiful dress stirred his male senses, whether he wished to read to her or not,
"The men will revolt, we've worked hard to arrive on shore, we want to claim what's ours."
James turned the page, "Mutiny, I say! I'll have you all hung for this! All of you!"
"Say, how will you run the ship without us? Just then, the ship arrived on shore upon the mysterious island."
"Oh Jamesy, you tell it so well, I can't wait to hear more." Lonely sighed, James rubbed her hand and kissed it tenderly, his voice was hoarse and a bit emotional as he spoke.
"I'm so glad you like it, darling. Can I get you anything else? How are you feeling?" He stroked her neck sweetly, very gently enveloping her throat in his huge hand, but it was very nimble and tender; the brute didn't squeeze.
"I'm well, thank you! It's always the best period when I can spend it with you, Jamesy." Lonely leaned over and touched his face, which he enjoyed with a low purr, doing so showed more of her low cut bodice and full breasts, and although her doting boyfriend was sweet and polite, she saw his eyes undress her; he couldn't help it, she saw his big uncut bulge stir in his tights, lengthening against his powerful thigh, and heard him gulp and breathe faster.
"Mmm, Jamesy." Lonely cooed softly, leaning over to kiss him, he dropped his cherished book with a thud and gently cradled her jaw with his big hands and returned her kisses slowly and deeply, moaning lowly, his desire for her eternally out of control. James didn't realize it, or he wouldn't have endangered her, but there were still some remnants of the frightening black magic werewolf transformation potion in his blood, and unbeknownst to the couple, his sexual arousal had acitivated what little of it remained in his bloodstream. Lonely gasped and stumbled back as this time, her big boyfriend's transformation happened much faster and smoother, in a matter of seconds, and his warm encompassing mighty wings she loved so much shrank into his back as he turned into a huge dark brown bipedal canid beast. James drooled heavily, his oversized human cock that she liked so much now a very fat wolf dick with a enormous throbbing knot at its base, its wide tip oozing pre like the drool that fell from his elongated muzzle, which was curled back at her as he advanced, sniffing the air. Lonely whimpered but lay still, both cause she loved him and out of fear; she didn't know how much of the man she loved lay conscious within this animal. Werewolf James pounced on her with a frightening growl, pinning back her wrists with his mighty musclebound arms; his huge hand was so big, like his usual human angel form, that he held both her wrists over her head with one enormous hand; she panted, frightened but aroused and shaking; it was clear James as she knew him was dormant in his current state, between her arousal, love for her boyfriend and fear, Lonely wisely decided to submit to him and let him have his way with her, which made her vagina and vulva wetter with anticipation. Werewolf James snarled loudly and tore off her lacy panties in a fast tug, shredding them, something her normally gentle giant would never do to her. Her cloth pad clung to them and her blood mixed with her female fluids dripped to his carpet as he pinned her arms back hard and suddenly grabbed her fat thighs, pushing her legs up roughly over his furry shoulders and taking her deep in a mating press postion, his thick cock and huge knot spreading her long labia very wide and making her cry out in pleasure as werewolf James bit her roughly on her neck as he started to fuck her loudly, snarling savagely as he pounded her dripping snug vulva and vagina with his fat canine dick.
"Ahhh, it feels so good!" Lonely squirmed and panted under James in his beastly form, she felt his sharp fangs holding her throat hard, piercing her skin and drawing hot blood, but not enough to slaughter her, just enough to hold her in place while he used her for his animal needs, in his present form, with no regard for any consequences. James snarled loudly and grunted heavily on top of her, popping his thick cock and huge knot into and out of her slippery pussy over and over, she could take no more and started to orgasm all over his oversized werewolf penis, arching her back in pleasure and panting.
"Ahh, baby! Ooooh!" Lonely could scarcely finish her first orgasm when his brutal animal thrusting made her orgasm again on him, and again, he simply wouldn't stop fucking her mercilessly, his nose flared and eyes flashed and he suddenly grabbed her hair hard and pulled with his clawed hand, biting down so hard on her neck it hurt and spurted blood but she wisely held still, moaning under him as he snarled furiously and then let out a loud roar, saliva stretching in his fanged muzzle, as his wolf cock pumped her hard full of hot ropes of cum, his cock and knot buried into her vagina so deep she took every inch of it, his huge droopy scrotum pressed against her fat ass.
"Madam, are you all right?" Luke called from outside James' bedroom doors; Lonely was twitching in pleasure and shock underneath her transformed boyfriend; she managed to gasp out.
"Luke...yes, it's okay!" She called; werewolf James laid a clawed hand over her face roughly, he grunted loudly and let out a few more spurts of sperm, but as soon as his orgasm subsided, the potion wore off as suddenly as it had come, and her beloved mortal angel human man was panting on top of her, his wings shaking, still hard uncut cock buried deep inside her, panting like mad and disoriented. He gently felt her throat, his eyes wide in horror.
"Baby..my darling, what...what happened? Oh sweetheart, oh no, my God, did I do this to you?" James gasped through his panting, his face aghast at the bloody bite marks on her neck, she looked rattled but also sexually satisfied; he knew that look.
"It wasn't your fault my love, oh I'm so glad you're back! Please don't feel bad, you didn't mean to, and it felt really good." Lonely held him close and they kissed hotly over and over, his face flushed with shame; he was emotional, he felt her face, his grey eyes scanning her with massive guilt.
"Did I force you?" He asked with a gulp, knowing if the answer to that question was yes, he'd never forgive himself.
"No darling, I submitted. It's okay, sweetie, you weren't in control of it, you didn't hurt me, just a bit of biting. A healer can fix me right up. You made me cum 4 times, please don't feel bad." Lonely assured him tenderly, kissing his neck sweetly. James caressed down her jaw and cheeks, feeling over the bite marks he'd left very tenderly, his face pained.
"Are you sure?" He whispered, his voice shaking.
"I promise, I'm okay. Please don't feel bad honey, it wasn't your doing. I love you." Lonely comforted, stroking his sides and wrapping his toned ass and low back up in her legs forming a heart shape.
"Oh...you're so good to me, I ought to be chained up, I can't believe I hurt you...I know you forgive me, but I just need to say I'm so sorry. Ahh...how I want to snuggle..." James admitted, nuzzling her, she closed her eyes and sighed in ecstasy, stroking his burly pecs and enjoying his gentleness and kisses, "But I can't bear the thought of having hurt you in any way. Please come my pretty rose, let's get you to a healer." James whispered softly, his voice dripping with guilt, she eyed him looking the same way; she didn't want him to feel bad. James took her quickly after they swiftly dressed into his carriage and held her in his wings and arms, waiting outside his carriage as the village healer mended her neck, and outside, James broke down crying telling his carriage man Alfred about what had happened, who patted his back.
"It's okay, James. Everyone who knows you knows how gentle and kind you always are. Let me fetch her some flowers, for when she comes out." Alfred suggested.
"Oh Alfred, please, please do. I feel so...so guilty, I left marks on her pretty neck, there was blood, I tore her favorite panties." James started sobbing again, towering over Alfred.
"There, there, lad. You weren't in control."
Alfred returned quickly and handed James a huge bouquet of white roses and baby's breath, which seemed to calm the poor man's hysterics some, but he still shook and sniffled, wiping at his eyes frantically.
"James, she's clearly forgiven you. She doesnt blame you. Now, my boy...forgive yourself." Alfred urged, James nodded and buried his head in his big hands, staying like that as the two waited for Lonely to rejoin them by James' fancy carriage.