The Beast Inside
Sometimes to embrace life you gotta be able to put on someone else.
This is the first story using my own fursona in the tale. It includes explicit M/M sex and domination. If you dislike any of the tags, please do not read. Hope you all enjoy. Grrr.
The door slid open effortlessly, wheels gliding over rails as it revealed its contents. Leather glistened from the shelves, harnesses on the sides and boots beneath as street clothing lay in between. The row of suits hung from the rod, my hands playing over their surfaces as I grinned. My fingers played through the thick fur on the suits. Thin black and tan fur on one, thick brown on another, orange and black on yet another before it reached the thick black fur of the body I was going to show off tonight.
My teeth broke my lips in an offwhite grin as I saw the glistening amber eyes of my alter ego as I pulled the lupine form off the hanger, its legs folding over itself as I stared into the eyes of the lupine head. Aaron stared at me before I kicked off my sneakers, the draw of the beast flaring deep within me as I slid the head onto the chest of the costume, the my fingers splitting the seam and splaying it apart before sliding inside to feel the warmth.
"Clemborne does a hell of a job." I grinned as I felt the soft interior before I lay the costume over the back of the weight bench in the main portion of the basement. Perhaps it would have been better to have a room dedicated to these perks of the job, but it was always a treat to pump some iron after wrapping myself in a beast.
My shirt landed on the bench, my flabby, pasty chest bare to the world as I licked my lips, knowing just how that chest would change in just a few minutes. A pair of shoes quickly slid under the bench as my feet kicked them off, the sneakers already feeling wrong on my feet as I ran my fingers through the thick fur of the bodysuit's heavy chest as my other hand fumbled with my belt, feeling it loosen before I kicked off the slacks.
"There we go." I grinned as I stood looking down at the hulking lupine form on the bench as I loomed over it in my pasty, human form, just my boxer briefs on as I felt my dick standing at attention at the thought of the heavy balls and sheathe soon to be in its place, never mind the other benefits of being a stout male beast.
With a grin, I slid my thumbs under the elastic on the waist and pulled the briefs down, letting them fall to the floor, my bare foot kicking the fabric under the bench near the slacks as I pulled the bodysuit into my hands, letting the seam in the back split between my hands, fur warm in my grip as I slid my leg in gently.
There is no feeling like that of one of these Clemborne suits wrapping around you and improving you. Just being able to look down and wiggle your toes and see the claws tipping your blunt pawtips, in my case, move to your thoughts.
I smiled as I my other foot quickly followed, nearly stumbling as my balance shifted about as I got dressed and moved about. A rough grunt escaped my mouth as I caught myself before pulling the cloth up to my hips, feeling the fabric hanging loosely against my hips, close enough to know it was there but tantalizingly far from complete.
My eyes slid across the mirrored wall, my night black lower half in stark contrast to my pasty, weak upper half and human head. The claws on my feet clacked gently on the rubber padded floor as I slid my hand between those thickly furred thighs, feeling the hefty sack between them, fingers drumming and passing the heavy contents of that warm sack from one finger to another. My fingers slid throough the fur, sliding across the thick, sheathe. I felt nothing yet as I teased the fleshy tube, but memories of the last time I had brought Aaron out for a spin were still fresh and arousing.
A nice night out on the town had ended with dancing and some enjoyable drinks with a mare wandering around the area that the city had taken to calling fangerville. And of course the drinks had turned into something much more than just drinks. The feeling of tying with your bitch. Of being locked deep inside her. It was indescribable. And that was just the first time that had had fun that night. Every bodypart, from their arms to their tongues got a searing workout as they brought out the worst in each other.
Maybe he would smell Raine out again.
My chuckle echoed off the walls as Aaron's thought process had already started seeping into my mind. Not that it was unwelcome. He and I were not to different. He just had some much more fun tools to work with.
I further slid the suit up my chest, feeling the inner material clinging to my gut, the suit pressing out slightly as I pulled it up further, sliding my arms into the sleeves and my fingers into the paws of the suit. Wiggling the fingers, I grinned as Aaron's claws twiddled to my command, sending a smile across my face.
"I guess it's appropriate that it's my paws that finish it up. Not those pale human hands."
With that, I pulled Aaron's face over mine, the muzzle and jaw lining up with mine as my green eyes were hidden by Aaron's golden lupine visage once again.
And then it hit me like a full body cramp.
With a thud and rustle of the suit around me, I hit the rubber matted floor, the costume's claws digging into them as I grunted as the heat flared across my skin. Pain flooded through my head as my thoughts were banished for a few moments, fully devoid of higher function as growls and grunts escaped my mouth through the maw of the suit.
The burn of the costume's internal skin drove me mad, growing and fading with each breath as my chest grew, weight pressing out into thick pectoral muscles that pressed roughly against the chest of the costume. The feeling of heat grew fast before I started to feel the cooling breeze from the slowly circling fan playing through my fur as my shoulders spread apart, back muscles growing to match my heavy chest as I smiled as I embraced the change.
Fur coated my upper chest and back once again. It was always unwieldy as I waited for the change to complete but I struggled back to my knees, my amber eyes greedily drinking in the shift of the suit from a fabric, nanite and magic imbued costume to my real skin and fur.
As the change pressed down my body, I felt my guts shifting, abdominal muscles growing rigid, pushing against the suit, heat rolling down me as my flabby gut pressed into a powerful six pack, just barely visible under the thick pelt of ebony fur coating the suit. And now me.
It was a rush. My chest above my changing gut grew and shrank with each deep breath. Each breath consciously pushing as much of the change through my body, trying futilely to speed it up with my own willpower. I needed to embrace the beast within me.
It took the opportunity. The world sharpened as my eyes shifted, going from shifty imperfect vision to perfect clarity as the dull eyes of the suit grew wet and shining out from the ebony fur as my neck pressed against the suit, wider and thicker for the heavier skull. Powerful growls escaped as I felt my face pressing forward, teeth reshaping into piercing daggers to grip and rend flesh. A thick tongue flailed around my mouth, feeling the new shapes and tasting the new saliva as I worked my jaw.
Teeth clacked quickly before the world went silent, my mind going blank for just a moment as new nerves and muscles activated, proud ears standing tall and twitching atop my head as my mind reeled at the sounds assaulting it before finally relenting and remembering how to sift through the cacophony of noise that made up life. The whirring of capacitors and water faded away to the background until only my panting could be heard before I finally slowed down enough to take a breath.
And it all started up again.
Just a simple lick sent my nose into overdrive, a world of scent opening up. I could smell my own human scent, the stale sweat from being an iron pumping dobey, the scent of dominant femininity dripping off Tess. I smiled as I took a deep breath of the potent scent of well worn, supple leather, of the washed and unwashed clothing and uniforms around. But the closest scent was my own. Each breath sent a pulse of warmth to my groin as the male musk tickled my new black nose. Was good to smell like a beast of a man again.
The thwack of my tail slapping against the door and the feeling of the impact made me grin as the suit continued its march down my body, the feeling of power and strength flooding me as I felt the my body embracing the suit as it tried to grow better able to support the heavy body that now graced me.
My widening hips spread my stance as they grew wider to support my heavier and rougher upper body, thick black fur coating me in its embrace as the suit latched onto my skin, merging with the pale, pink flesh as I felt the warmth spreading across my groin, grinning a viciously fanged grin as I felt his potent hormones flooding my blood again as I felt my balls growing heavy and wider, the furred sack dropping to give them more room as pleasure flooded my cock.
This was the best part.
My tongue slid across my lips as I saw the lump of fur on my crotch growing larger with each breath I took, forming my new sheath as it plumped, thick meat hidden within. I growled softly as I ran a paw down the soft fur, feeling the touch sending sparks up my spine as my thighs grew thick and powerful.
It wasn't the same yet, though.
I moaned softly as I felt my arm expand quickly, bicep bulging to a powerhouse as the heat rushed down my arm. Each motion sent a rush of pleasure as my forearms grew thick and heavy, matching the rest of my hefty body. Wiggling my fingers, I grinned as I could feel the fur beneath my pawpads as my claws stroked down and up my sheath, the warmth flowing into me like a river as the tip of my blood red canine cock peered from the onyx sheath.
"That's more like it." I chuckled in my deeper, rough voice. There was nothing like putting on another identity. I had always rather enjoyed Aaron. Was always good for a night out on the town.
With a snap, my ill fitting legs reversed, knees facing backwards as my lower legs bulked out, powerful muscles peering through the fur. My paw grabbed the wall, claws digging into the wood paneling as I stumbled at the change in balance, a bark escaping my maw in shock before I caught myself. The heat and stretching moved down my leg, heels pulling back and up until I was standing on my pawpads, claws digging into the carpet as I slowly found my balance.
Panting softly, I grinned as I stood up, staring at my reflection in the mirror. Not an inch of my unimpressive human body remained.
"Damn I love these suits." My maw curled in a lupine grin as I stretched my chest and back, seeing the muscles moving under my thick fur before flexing my arms and seeing the powerful bulges that emerged from the already hefty arms.
"Feel so much better like this." I chuckled as I looked over my form again, leering at the male lupine that had swallowed me up. "Let's go have some fun, stud."
Reaching my taller arms and body toward the upper reaches of the closet, I pulled a box from the shelves, tossing it to the floor effortlessly before I pulled a pair of jeans, tee shirt and leather jacket from the closet rod, tossing them atop the pile before I pulled out a pair of well broken in leather boots. For the fanged denizens of the city, a number of shops had opened to cater to the different clientele that often could not wear human clothing. It had cost a pretty penny but it was worth it for something properly fitted to the fanger forms.
Opening the box, I saw the small assortment of jocks, briefs and swim trunks that I had bought to fit this form. My eyes roamed over the assortment of underwear and with a lewd grin pulled out a navy jock strap, smelling its potent scent as I knew it was one that got washed...once in a while.
"Nothing like striking out with a secret." And not just one, I thought as I pulled the jock up my legs, feeling the pouch filled almost to bursting with the two heavy balls and thick, throbbing sheath. Running my paw over the stuffed garment, I smiled as I pulled the jeans up to cover the fabric, hiding it from view. A tight tee shirt and leather jacket completed me, showcasing my body and adding just enough of a sneer to make me look aloof.
Tonight was just to go out, relax, have a few drinks and smokes. But it never got old teasing the other patrons with the prime beef that I currently wore. It was such a good feeling, whether I was heading out with a tight red cocktail dress, tight football pants and jersey or decked out in supple leather like I was today.
Patting the humidor and torch in my pocket, I grinned as I headed out towards the garage, enjoying my changed viewpoint as I felt my ears touch a few of the shorter doorjams. The slaps of the heavy soles of my boots on the floor as I felt my tail swaying behind me, my nose breathing in the history of my life in this house as I straddled my bike, feeling the throaty rumble as I started it up.
Yeah, Clemborne paid pretty damn well so I would splurge sometimes.
There was never anything better than feeling the wind whistling past my fur, heavy helmet covering and protecting my lupine head as I fought the urge to open it and let my tongue flap in the breeze like I did that first time.
The Doberman cop hadn't been too happy when he pulled me over for that one, although the contract for undercover ops that ended up coming from it made up for it. Plus him and his wife enjoyed the public safety discount.
Each mile on the iron horse brought me closer and closer to fangerville, the shops slowly changing. Subways going to barbeque, department stores going to little boutique shops like Taurus Tailors and Wolf's Wardrobe as the crowds on the side of the road grew more and more varied. At first, the crowds outside the clubs were all predictably humdrum, just a foot or so difference and merely coloration to differentiate between cliques and groups, but as the miles wore on, the crowds grew varied, with ears of all types sitting perked upon heads as some fangers towered over the crowds, others buried in the milieu.
The bright neon wolf's head and beer bottle signaled my target for the night. Lupine Libations was always a fun stop, even human. They loved what they did and didn't give a fuck. Not like most of these clubs where they had to plaster over and pester you as to how good they were and how to have a good time. Plus they let you indulge in more vices than just the liquor they poured.
"Hey, fucker."
I chuckled, having barely made it into the fragrant bar, full of a miasma of cigars, patrons and prime, aged liquors.
"Hey, Bev," I smirked at the leather clad wolfess behind the bar, letting my eyes tease up and down the tight black leather plastered to her steel fur, emphasizing every curve of her delicious body. "I'll have the usual."
"Nope." She smiled deviously as I sat down, angling to the door as I sat at the bar, leaning into the chair as I exhaled, my nose picking up her scent as I she grinned as she pulled a bottle and poured two fingers of amber liquid into the tumbler, topped with a thick cube of ice. "Bushmills 21. On me."
She slid the glass in front of me, licking her lips. "I gotta pay you back for last week at your place. That rum was amazing and we're waiting on a shipment to add it to the bar." I grinned knowingly, flashing a mawful of teeth as I remembered how a daiquri turned into some very...interesting fun. I still had the bruises.
"Well, best luck on that." I took a sip of the drink, enjoying the smooth liquor flowing over my different taste buds. "Not bad. Dangerous, though." I chuckled as I smacked my lips at the drink, enjoying it.
Bev leaned over the bar at me, her warm breath washing over my nose, the slight tang of good liquor greeting me as she smiled at me. "It's not the most dangerous thing in this bar."
I smiled back as she licked her lips deviously. "Of course not. I'm here."
"You wish, fucker." She laughed as the door dinged again. I swung my head toward the sudden noise, swallowing a growl as I caught a human heading into the bar, pulling up a stool at the bar, dashing my hopes for the mare I had met here a few weeks ago...although I couldn't place why he seemed familiar.
"What can I get you, monkeyboy?" Bev chuckled. She loved to play up the stereotypes of her chosen race when she bartended. She had bitten a patron or two and loved to stalk and surprise her 'prey'. All in good fun, of course.
"Just a beer"
"A beer?" She tilted her head as if she didn't understand. "Be more specific. Pisswater like coors, or something specific?"
"Whatever you got." He shrugged as he pulled out his phone, staring at the screen absently.
"Well then..." Bev chuckled. "Aaron, got a recommendation?"
"Orouborus barrel. That pisswater ain't beer." I grinned at her. "My piss has more alcohol in it."
"Great minds...boy." She smirked as she whispered the last under her breath as she winked at me, a blush hiding beneath my fur as I remembered the last weekend.
"Probably one of the best beers here. Good bite of bourbon taste in a stout. So what brings you out here?" I turn to the newcomer, hoping to strike up a little bit of a conversation. Otherwise Bev would be merciless trying to get him to open up...Or teasing me."
"I just wanted to take a look around fangerville. I'm out here on business."
'Yeah' I thought as I heard and smelled his deception. 'Horseshit.'
"Interesting. Figured you would have hit Club Howl or one of the larger clubs. Not too many furless ones show up at our little hole in the wall." I smile as I look at him, knowing that he was full of shit, my nose trying to dig out why I recognized the bastard.
"Well, we'll treat you well then, monkey." Bev's grin split her muzzle, revealing the mawful of sharp teeth we both sported as she laid the tall glass full of dark, foamy liquid on the table in front of him. "This is one of the best stouts here. Aaron didn't steer you wrong. We specialize in potent, old school drinks. None of those fruity flash in the pan drinks with flashing ice cubes like down the street."
I smirked as I could smell that that embarrassed him just a little bit for some reason. Bev's maw twitched in a grin as well but we held it as I moved to a closer seat from the edge of the bar where I had landed.
"So how is it, mister?" I asked as I stared at our guest, trying to smile friendlily.
"Riley," He squeaked, offering his hand as the lump of his swallow traveled down his mouth as I took his hand in my paw. I smiled as my paw dwarfed his hand, squeezing gently as my claws rasped gently against his wrist.
He almost hid the shudder from the feeling.
"Well, how is the beer?" I asked again as I could smell his demeanor change. He liked it.
And not just the beer.
"Pretty good. Strong, stout and just enough that you know what you're dealing with." He licked his lips as he locked his hazel eyes on my amber orbs.
"Good." Bev smiled as she filled my glass again, winking at me. "It'll probably be a quiet night here." She winked.
It only took a few drinks.
"So what's it like?" Our new compatriot asked, a slight slur gracing his tongue as his hand brushed across Bev's bare arm.
"Hrm?" She asked, quirking her head as she played coy.
"Being a fanger." He chuckled as he brushed against her again. "I've never been this close to two of them. Kinda cool." He blushed a bit as she raised her lip as I moved closer, smirking as I saw his eyes flick my way, locking onto my amber orbs for just a second before they flitted away.
"Oh really, boy." I growled at him as my paw landed on his hand, dwarfing it in my grip, claws pressing on his skin as I sipped at my drink, whiskey tainting my breath as I moved closer. "Well...it's amazingly powerful, boy. We could rip you limb from limb and not break a sweat."
"You sure you want to know?" Bev asked as she bent farther over the bar, teeth bared teasingly as her paw landed on his other hand. "I think Aaron wouldn't mind letting you pet him like a big, rough doggy," she cooed as she grinned at me. "He goes and unleashes the beast in folks from time to time."
Yeah, she knew that I was a man in a suit but she hadn't minded when my knot was stuck into her cunt last month, teeth gripping her for dear life.
"So what'll it be, boy? Feel like getting a wolf in ya?" I grinned darkly as I wrapped my arm around his shoulder, dwarfing him as I saw the lump travelling down his throat as he swallowed, before grinning.
"My hotel room is just down the road." He smiled at me. "Pup"
"I'll show you a pup. " I grunted back, feeling my jock straining between my legs as I smiled darkly, baring a mawful of sharp teeth as I stood, stretching so my arms teased the ceiling before fishing a 50 from my wallet and tossing it on the bar. "That should cover both of us...and a bottle of Jack for the road?"
Bev chuckled darkly as she looked at me. "Ya. It will. And here," she smiled as she handed me a bottle of Bushmills. "I had bought you an extra one. Figured it would be a good vice for you. Consider it a Christmas gift."
I licked my lips as I grabbed the offered bottle, slipping it into an inside pocket of my jacket as I grabbed Riley's jacket scruff, pulling him to his feet. "Come on, pup. Lemme show you what fangers are like."
He gulped as I half manhandled him from the bar.
"Lead the way, boy. You were begging for it, pup." I gave a gruff chuckle, loving the intimidation factor inherent in my new body as I dug a cigar out of my pocket, snipping it quickly before lighting it, letting the aromatic haze envelop my tongue and temporary nose. Nothing like a good smoke when you could tell the age of the leaves from smell alone.
Taking in the cool air, I enjoyed the thick rod soaking against my lips as smoke rolled out my nostrils as I let out each puff. Riley coughed gently as some of the smoke crossed his nose.
"Aw...pup doesn't like?" I grinned around the glowing rod as it flared brightly, the dark look in my amber eyes matched by the glowing embers of the cigars as I took a deep puff, tasting the thick smoke as it filled my maw, slowly letting it blow out my nostrils as I pulled him toward an alley close to the hotel.
"You've got good taste though," I grunted as I jerked my head at the hotel. "I was here with a friend last weekend. Place is amazing." I grinned fangily around the cigar as I remembered it wasn't just the room that was amazing. Her cunt had been silky smooth and tight wrapped around my knot.
"Uhhh...thanks..." I could only grin as he stammered, his half truth apparent to me as I puffed idly on the stogy, grinning as the taste and scent filled my maw and nares. Another smirk passed my lips as he jumped as my booted heel scraped against the brick walls as I leaned back, eyes cruising up my prey's body.
"Not too bad, monkey." I spat, feeling the jock wrapped around my new too growing tighter as I looked down on him. Yeah, maybe in my normal body I was about his size but as Aaron...He had nothing on me. "But, I do hope you knew what you signed on for when you decided to take this puppy home." I took the cigar between my fingers, thick tongue lapping across my black lips, feeling the sharp fangs gracing my visage as I spread my arms, cigar trailing a trail of fragrant haze behind it as I showcased my lupine body. "If you don't like it, tell me to stop." I chuckled darkly as my sheath throbbed in my jock, growing and thickening as I could almost taste Riley's lust, so thick was it in the air.
Moving sharply against him, my heavy body plowed into his chest, sending him against the brick wall as I took another long drag from the cigar, the thick smoke filling my maw before I slowly breathed it out my nostrils, my devious grin complementing the demonic aura it gave my visage as I pressed closer as his head pressed against the wall.
Muzzle met mouth in a hard, aggressive kiss, his eyes shooting wide in surprise as I pressed against him, his every breath full of me, whether his mouth or nose took it. Piercing his lips as he gasped, my tongue delved deep, my smoky breath filling his mouth as my tongue lashed around his mouth, coating it in smoke and musk laden saliva.
After a moment, his thick tongue tangled with mine, fighting for dominance of what it had once thought its home territory. But no more.
I owned all of him.
I pressed him back, hot breath washing over his face as my amber gaze locked on his, my lips turning up in a smile as I could see the pleasure in his eyes before he averted them, trying to avoid my gaze as my breath filled his lips.
"You understand, boy?" I grunted as I pulled back, a strand of thick lupine saliva locking our lips for just a moment before his tongue snaked out, lapping at it as his eyes told me all I needed to know.
"Yes...sir."
I grinned darkly down at him. "Take me to your kingdom, pup. I'm gonna annex it."
The walk was short, the elevator ride shorter, although I made sure to press against his back as we rode up to the suites.
"Real good taste. I met a friend here a week or so ago." I smiled as my hips pressed against his ass. The front of that jock was already soaked with pre, thick and pungent from just how eager this boy had been to give himself to his new lupine master.
I could almost hear the gulp as my bulge slid in between his cheeks as we slowed at the floor below, a stately pair of tiger and tigress boarding, silver fur sprinkled liberally around their fur.
"Evening sir and ma'am." My toy jumped as I greeted the pair with a nod. "Hope everything is going well. Floor?"
"It is. Roof, please. The gardens atop the hotel are magnificent at night." The twinkle in her eye as her tail twisted around her partner's was apparent enough as I nodded slowly as I prodded Riley to push the corresponding button.
"It must be. Beautiful night for it, too. Sadly not as nice as Thompson state park outside of town. Less light pollution." I shrugged nonchalantly as if I wasn't grinding against a human as I spoke to a fellow fanger.
"Not for what we need." Her beau chuffed as he responded, winking knowingly at me. My smirk said enough as the elevator chimed as we hit the penthouse floor.
"Well, enjoy." I offered as I nodded as we headed into the hallway, the knowing grin of the cats following me. "I'll have to partake of the majesty eventually and see how it stacks up if you speak so highly of it.
I could only grin as we headed down the hallway, the scent of uncertainty and lust pouring off Riley.
"Come on, boy. Not like they were hiding their need...oh you couldn't smell them." I taunted as he slowed to a room.
With slowly shaking hands he slid the card thru the door, the light flashing green before he opened the door into the spacious suite.
"You must be a high roller, Riley."I smiled as I followed him, grabbing the sterling ice box. "Go be a good pup and fill this." I bared my fangs in a devilish grin as I thrust the ice pot into his hands as I fished the whiskey from my jacket, sitting it on the table near the serving tray. "Can enjoy that later."
I meandered around the room, nose sampling the multitudinous scents filling it. From the mouse doused with pine-sol to the dying scents of other fangers...including a few very familiar scents.
The clank of the door announced my prey's return, sending me spinning on my toes as a fanged grin spread across my visage as I looked at the smaller, startled human clutching the silver ice box.
"Just put it by the whiskey, boy." I grinned as I stepped back before he placed the bucket on the tray before I grabbed him by the scruff of his shirt before I pulled him close, his body slapping against my heft with an oompf as I bent down over his smaller form as my paws popped his button as they went for his chest.
The feeling of those claws tracing across his smooth chest sent a shudder through him as I finished derobing his chest, enjoying the view as I looked down at his gulping throat as my claws teased around his nipples, shivers apparent down his spine as I licked at my lips before a short growl escaped them.
"You want to feel a beast boy?"
I bared my teeth in the most fearsome smile I could. And even then I could almost taste the lusty scent pouring off him as I leaned down, my tongue running across his neck as I took a loud whiff of his shoulder.
"Oh you need this pup. Your body is begging for it."
I didn't even bother to take off my jacket. The warm leather served to concentrate the potent scent of the male form as my paw wrapped around his head and shoved him under my arm. Flexing my bicep I curled my arm around his head, locking him into the pungent pit. The shocked breath sent a delicious shiver of warmth as it breezed thru my fur, sucking deep as if the scent was air itself to a drowning man.
"Breathe it in, boy." I slowly drawled as his breaths became more regular, his tongue pushing out gently, wetting my tee shirt as he slowly breathed in my scent. My other paw slid down between his legs, teasing the throbbing rod in between them with powerful strokes of the large paws this body was graced with, essentially palming his cock with each stroke.
"This is the real male you want. What you wish could take you. Give you pups or colts." I felt a slight hitch as he gasped softly before going back to nice, smooth breaths, sending soothing warmth down my arm as I gently groped his balls through his pants before finding his belt.
It only took a few motions for his pants to be on the floor, a pair of soft cotton panties gracing his groin.
I definitely knew the scent on those panties.
"Oh Riley," I chuckled. "You want me to fuck you hard. Hard male muscle on male muscle, bodies writhing against each other so you can feel the difference."
I grinned darkly as I pulled him from under my arm, hit tongue teasing across his lips searching for the last traces of pungent sweat that coated my pits as I could feel my sheath throbbing, the tip already staining the already pungent briefs as I felt my body grow ready to do what it do best.
Put some bitch in their place.
His eyes told the story of his guilt as I slid my arms out of the jacket one at a time, tossing it to a chair as I flexed my arms and chest for him.
"You were a good fuck as a mare...but I will be nowhere near as easy on you this time."
It only took a moment as I walked him back before I grabbed him in my arms, tossing him to a bouncing landing on the bed as my hefty form landed atop him, straddling him. I locked my eyes on his as I pressed closer, taking a nice, long possessive lick along theside of his face.
"I own you tonight, bitch."
My paw and jaw moved simultaneously as I grabbed his jaw, holding him mute as my thumb slid inside plugging that hole as my teeth wrapped around his shoulder, biting down and giving him a sign of my possession that he would wear for days later.
I gnawed gently on his shoulder after the bite, my tongue sliding along the skin as I could feel him suckle on my thumb as my other paw teased through his hair and along his sides as we lay, limbs intertwined. The whimpers escaping from his maw were highly amusing and arousing, my sheath plump and peeking free as I enjoyed the feeling of two hard male bodies pressing tightly against each other.
As I ground my hips against his, I moved my maw to his lips, pressing hard against him and sending my tongue into his mouth, tasting him and leaving my own trace of cigar and whiskey along his gums as my tongue fought against his. My foreteeth nibbled against his lips before I pulled back, my dark visage locking in his horny eyes.
"I should make you kiss my boots but I'll wait till later." The dark chuckle that escaped my maw as my cock leapt at the mental sight of the human face pressed hard against my boots, shining the dusky, stained leather as he tasted them, worshipping them.
I simply dropped my pants, my cock peeking barely out of my sheath as I clambered onto the bed, crawling over his body as my ears could hear and revel in his quickening breath.
"I can tell you like boy."
"Yes..." His breathless reply send pleasure through me as I pressed myself against him, burying his face beneath my balls and filling every breath he took with my potent scent.
But still I growled. "Yes what, boy?"
I could see his head follow my groin as I pulled back, taking the source of the potent scent from his nose and sending him to try and follow it as he remained aroused and ready. One paw on his forehead, aiming his heavily lidded eyes at me stopped that.
"Yes...Sir?" He asked with trepidation as his tongue snaked across his lips, begging for another taste of the pungent lupine masculinity that had only seconds ago smothered him in pleasure.
"Good pup." It took mere moments to smother him back in my thick pubic fur, every breath full of my stench as I rode his face, feeling the warm huffs sending my cock farther and farther out of my sheath until It was large enough to cause a problem.
"Don't bite." The words escaped in a growl as I adjusted, sending that turgid spear into his mouth. Slowly it slid inside, his tongue attempting to tease the slick, sheath juice covered shaft as I pressed deeper, feeling each breath through his nose taking in more and more of my musky crotch.
Slowly I pressed into his mouth, gritting my teeth at his attempts to not bite or rub his teeth as I slowly pressed against his untainted maw. Each thrust and retraction aiming just a slightly different place as my cock slid farther and farther from my sheath as my tongue dangled above him.
The first splash of drool marked his face and send a grunt through me as his teeth rubbed against me but this pup adjusted quickly, suckling and licking energetically as I pressed myself against him. My paw ran thru his hair as he struggled from time to time, knowing that the taste and size of bestial equipment could be troublesome.
I mean, Mauser was good for it but that was part programmed part experience. And Mr...this time...Riley was probably not too used to it in this form.
I slowly pulled back as I felt myself slip fully from my sheath smiling widely as he tried to follow my cock as it slipped from his lips, a trail of thick saliva connecting the two as I pulled back.
I smiled slowly as I reached over toward the drawer, hoping that he hadn't rearranged the room and wrapping my paw around the smooth bottle of lubricant that I found inside.
"Good boy. You came prepared." I smiled toothily and licked my maw as I squirted a dollop of the slick, pungent substance on my fingers as I used my wrists to lift his legs up and wrap them around my torso, pulling his ass to the edge of the bed before I slid my paw in between his cheeks . "This'll be cold but it'll get better soon."
It took only a moment for my clawed fingers to slide gently into his asshole as I let the lubricant slide around his puckering hole as it almost suckled against me, his ass wiggling in my grip.
One finger first teased that puckering human orifice before a second joined it, sliding deep and teasing against the smooth, warm walls as I smiled at the soft grunts my pup was making as I slid my maw next to his mouth, giving slow, soft licks as I teased his lips and mouth as I stretched him, teasing his hole with my fingers.
It took a few moments before I Let my fingers pull out of his ass with a plop and sigh from him before I scooted my groin against him, wrapping my arms around his legs as I pulled him off the bed.
"Just breathe normally." I tried to smile my most disarming grin as I let the pointed tip of my throbbing cock tease his cheeks, piercing it gently and slowly as I felt that pointed tip teased the puckered hole that only moments before had been filled of lupine fingers.
"Clean me." With a dark grin, I slid my fingers into my pup's mouth, the taste of his ass filling his maw as I pushed slowly into his tight hole.
I took it slow, only pressing in slowly and allowing him to adjust as he suckled on my fingers just as he had suckled on the thick, throbbing cock that was currently spreading his ass wide open. I could feel every spasm or muscle as I pressed into him, leaning over his body as I spread my fingers, forcing his mouth open enough that as I panted over him my saliva marked not only his face but his mouth as well.
Our eyes locked, desire filling his as I pressed into him and took him with all of the restraint that I could in this body, I grinned as I felt myself bottom out against him, heavy balls slapping against his ass.
I smiled before scissoring his mouth wide open and hocking up a thick wad of spit and sending it straight into his mouth.
I pulled back slowly before I pressed back hard and fast, filling him with a powerful, thick example of lupine masculinity as I pressed myself deep into his hot, tight confines and felt the amazing sensation of all of those muscles teasing at my thick rod.
It started slow, but soon I was hammering hard and fast into his tight ass, his whimpers and suckles begging for more speed and power as I hammered him. His legs locked around my waist as my paws moved to his hips, claws digging deep as I pulled against him, the scent of lust and potency filling the room as the heat filled our bodies and drove us wild.
Thrust after thrust, claw mark after claw mark and even bite mark after bite mark marred Riley's body as I ravaged him, feeling him trying to pull me deeper and send himself farther and farther up the chain of ecstasy that both of us were climbing. It took only time for me to feel the twitching in my dangling sack to know that I would soon be seeding his ass full of wolfy warriors, ready to search out eggs and fill them with my progeny.
With a grunt I pulled back, feeling my knot starting to grow before I slammed myself forward again, knotting his tight ass as I buried my maw in his shoulder, breathing in his more subtle scent as my teeth dug in, marking him as mine.
Hard, fast and short thrust sent Riley into spasms as he tried to press back against me, my claws digging into his hips as hot breaths wrapped around his ears, my tongue hanging out, dripping hot drool on his neck as I hammered his ass, hard and fast.
Each breath was heaven as our scents mingled among the other. My teeth bit deep as my hips hammered hard and fast against him as he pressed against me, moaning as I locked inside him, biting deep as I hammered his ass.
"Good boy." I growled in his ear as I hammered hard and fast, feeling him locked on me as my jaw wrapped around his shoulder, biting deep as I grunted against him
"Good boy."
The whimpers of a human male graced my ears as I felt him attack me with his ass, clenching tightly as I filled him deep, my teeth gnawing on his shoulder as I smiled around the mawful of flesh.
Each thrust sent another grunt through my by as I smiled fangily, filling him with thick hard cock as he panted under me as I was locked inside him.
"Good boy." My grunting voice echoed through the room as I humped hard and fast, filling him with hard canine cock.
"This what you wanted, boy?" I grunted. "Thick, hard canine masculinity filling your ass. Teeth clamping around your shoulders as his scent and heat fills the room. Covering your body with his mark. " I locked my eyes with his, my tongue dangling from my maw as hot drool drizzled across his chest. Pleasure shone from his face as he merely whimpered as a dark grin covered my countenance.
My hips drove on on autopilot as my claws dug into his hips, adding red trails to bites and scent already coating him and marking him as mine. A hard hock sent a trail of my saliva onto his chest, marking him even more deliberately as I hammered deep and pulled his ass as tight as I could to my hips with a snarl as orgasm overtook me.
It took only a moment for hot seed to flood his ass as I lifted my maw to the ceiling and howled in pleasure as my hot seed filled his tight ass as my claws dug into his tight ass. "Such a good boy."
My paw wrapped around his mouth, smothering his moan as hot seed blasted into his ass, my cock locked deep inside him. Almost automatically my maw wrapped around his shoulder and arm, biting deep into the flesh as he erupted, sending hot seed onto my chest, coating the thick fur with pearly splotches as I warmed his ass.
It took a few moments for the heavy balls between my legs to expend their own hot seed, filling the ass of the bitch whose legs were wrapped around me. I panted as I released his shoulder, the air full of the scent of two lusty males as he slowly smiled.
"That...that..." I slid a finger to his lips as he panted, silencing him before it slid inside for him to suckle, just as if it was that thick crimson spear currently piercing his ass and locked deep inside. I ran my other paw down his side, teasing my claws along his skin before leaning down and picking him up, enjoying the body's strength and taller size before I let our weight settle into the creaky desk chair. He almost chirped around my finger as his weight sent my lupine scepter even deeper into his ass as I moved his arms around me, letting him hold onto me.
"You were a good pup." My tongue left a wet trail along his cheek as I gave him an affectionate lick, reaching for the old fashioned glass the hotel kept right next to the desk. A small handful of ice was covered quickly by a couple fingers of that delectable amber whiskey that Bev had left with me.
I took a tasteful swallow of the drink, enjoying the burn as it coated my tongue as I pulled my finger from Riley's mouth, taking another sip of liquor before pressing my maw to his lips. That thick tongue pierced his lips, the warm liquor hitting his tastebuds and letting off a cough that filled my own maw at the strong taste of the liquor as my tongue teased around his mouth before slowly retreating back into its toothy cage.
"Enjoy a man's drink, boy. Even better than that beer. And much better than those cosmos I bought you last week." I flashed a fanged grin as I locked eyes on Riley.
"So I was so good that you came to find me in your own skin...Raine."
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