Out on the Farm
I'm taking a break from my novel writing to recharge with some good old-fashioned smut. I'm considering making a bigger story out of this piece here but only time will tell. If anyone has story ideas, toss them in the comments. I might expand upon good ideas.
“Oh … oh god! Anna! Anna! Anna! Hooooh! HAAAAAHH!”
Every part of him convulsed and then released. Soft lips held him firmly as salty serenity splashed onto her wanting tongue. Anna swallowed several times, licked his shaft, and then bobbed her head to coax more out of him. In the end she rolled her fingers up his engorged shaft in an effort to squeeze out every last drop. Eventually she drew back, gave his member one last kiss, and let him go.
The finely tanned youth lay sprawled on his back, panting like a dog as he tried to recover from her efforts. Anna stared down at him with an expression of smug satisfaction. Sultry words and the groping of one breast over her clothing was all it took for her to get what she wanted. Without giving up any of her feminine bargaining power she had gotten what she needed from him.
“Anna,” the youth managed to say as his breathing slowed, “you shouldn’t have done that.”
“You say that like I don’t know what I just did,” she answered as her smile grew wicked. “I wanted your power and now it’s mine.”
“You can’t go back home,” he told her. “They’ll know you’ve changed.”
“Oh, they’ll suspect something but they won’t know until it’s too late,” she told him. “I’m taking over this little town and there’s nothing they can do about it.”
“But Anna-” he began to protest, but she simply moved over to where he sat and ran her fingers through his hair.
“You’re such a good boy, Dustin,” she crooned and he responded by falling silent and leaning into her touch. “I know you love me.”
“Yes,” Dustin said with barely contained breathiness.
“Who’s a good boy?” she asked in the tone every dog understands.
“I am,” he whimpered.
“You’ll do anything for me,” she said.
“Yes!” he said and his voice broke as he struggled not to lose control. Anna then shifted to running both hands through his hair. After a few scratches she drew his face over to hers and kissed him deeply. Running her cum coated tongue along his gave her a slight thrill as she knew he would do whatever she asked.
“How long do I need to wait?” she asked.
“You’ll need to spend the night under Mother Luna’s light,” he told her in tones that were both excited yet uncertain. “It will take some time for her power to completely seep into you. Once you’ve fully transformed you can turn the others.”
“How long until that happens?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” he answered honestly. “I’ve never done anything like this before. We’re not supposed to use our powers to control people. It’s not right.”
“Then we will need to experiment,” she told him. “Help me get started on the ritual then get back home. Meet me back here during the next full moon.”
“Yes, Anna,” Dustin said. He got onto his hands and knees and pressed his head to the dirt. Groveling before her like a worshiper to some pagan goddess, Anna felt her pride swell once more. Then he was gone.
*****
The well-toned farm girl leaned against a fence she had built with her brothers. Her pale blue eyes were staring at the slumbering cattle that rested in the field, but her mind was far away from that quiet place. She had done the rituals every night and given little sacrifices to her lunar mother. The scent of nature’s bounty was all around and she wondered how the cattle would react to her after the change. Would they panic whenever she got too close? Would they be more obedient because they smelled the predator within?
When they first began flirting, Dustin had warned Anna that kissing him would light a fire in her body that would make her desire him, but she had thought he was just boasting. She was not the kind of girl to do inappropriate things, but two weeks later she grabbed him by the hair and forced her tongue into his mouth. She would have done more things to him but Dustin had pushed her away and left her burning with desire.
It was the oddest thing, to want a man with that level of intensity, but they managed to keep things mostly appropriate for a year after that. Eventually he broke and told her all of his secrets, but that only made her want him more. Dustin warned her that Luna’s power was contagious, and the more of him that got into her, the more she would lose control. This led to other conversations about ways to stay in control and ways to control others. Eventually Anna made her decision, and she found the leaver that transformed Dustin into her willing co-conspirator.
The cattle lifted their heads and let out concerned sounds as their attention focused on the woods. Anna tensed and let out a low growl as her instincts reacted to the presence of another predator, but Dustin had warned her this might happen. As long as he had not yet let the change take him, he would be able to approach and talk. If he had already succumbed … then the night would be much more exciting.
The full moon caused Annabelle’s heart to beat faster and her breathing grew more excited. Sweat covered skin glistened and a shivering breeze raised goosebumps along her flesh. Worried animal noises grew a little more intense and her blue eyes were wide and intense as she stared at a particular collection of trees. Nothing could be seen but she knew Dustin was out there.
Dozens of uncertain seconds ticked past and she realized her fingernails were digging shallow furrows into the wood of the fence. Holding her hands up to the moonlight, she studied her pointed fingernails and decided she liked them. It was working. Everything was going according to plan.
The moon went behind the clouds and someone let out their breath as if they had been underwater for too long. Anna heard the sound, smiled, and found Dustin sprawled flat on his back at the base of a large tree. Though he was still technically dressed, the remains of his breeches and tunic displayed finely toned muscles, as he lay panting upon the ground. Sweat coated his skin and with it emitted his scent. Tangy pheromones seemed to make every part of Anna’s body moist and ready but she swallowed back the worst of her urges.
Gods and devils he was right! It had not been this bad before. Dustin’s physique had always put her in the mood but not like this. The need to mount his prone form and ride him to completion surged up inside of her and she nearly lost control. Down, girl. Let him recover first.
When he stared up at her, the needs of the wild beat against her willpower. The blue in his eyes contained tiny flecks of gold that made them look a little green. Nimble fingers unhooked the overalls Anna had been wearing for this randevu. The simple garment fell to the ground and she stepped out of it. She wore nothing but sweat and skin under the moonlight, and she got down onto her hands and knees.
Making quiet shushing sounds, she curled up behind Dustin and pressed her small breasts against his back. Part of her was unable to control the need to absorb every drop of his unnatural power and so she let her tongue glide along the sweat on his neck. Eventually she pressed her teeth firmly against the skin of his throat and he let out a pleased moan, which signaled his willingness to comply to her will.
“Anna …” Dustin whimpered.
“Shhh … it’s okay,” she whispered until his trembling ceased. “I want this. I want you.”
“You … are you sure?” he asked, but she could see the amber taking over his eyes. Even if she said no, it was too late.
“I’m sure,” Anna said as she ran her hands along his swollen muscles and rolled him onto his back once more. “I want your love. I want your seed. I want your children. I want all of you.”
Amber eyes grew wide as he took in her naked form and Anna smiled, knowing he was hers to do with as she pleased. Sprawling her whole body along his, she ran her fingers through his hair once more. The dog in him always liked it when she did that and she was certain his tail would be wagging once it emerged.
Eventually she pressed her lips to his. Her tongue scraped his already sharpening teeth and she ground her sex along the bulge straining to break out of his trousers. A primal growl resonated through his chest but Anna had tamed enough dogs in her life to know how to handle him. Gripping his hair in both fists, she held him firmly in place and glared into his amber eyes. He was already on his back with Anna demonstrating dominance, so he relented, his body going lax as he whimpered in submission.
Anna rewarded his submission with additional kisses, which tasted of meat and the coppery tang of blood leaking from his gums. The manly scent she enjoyed thickened into something even more primal and she could feel her sex leaving streaks of excited juices along his rippling abdominal muscles. A startled breath slipped out of her when his tongue slipped past her lips and lapped impossibly far. She sucked on his tongue and enjoyed its strange taste.
A little gasp slipped out of her when Dustin nipped at her breast, but then he suckled the nipple until it was erect as he was. Anna struggled with a mixture of emotional highs, crushing him to her body until both pleasure and pain flared along her back. His claws were in her now, and soon his impossibly long tongue was caressing the soft flesh of her belly.
The muscles along Dustin’s chest and arms were now distorting grotesquely and his face jutted forward in the hint of what would become a muzzle. When he arched backwards, his manhood pressed firmly against her sex, and a wild surge of lust arched through Anna and made her cry out with need. She wanted him. She really wanted him inside of her. She wanted to suckle his seed and be filled with his strength. It was time to take what she wanted.
Pushing away was a difficult task as Anna’s body really did not want any distance from his. Normally, Dustin could have easily overpowered her but he was in the throws of his change and his muscles were seizing as they grew.
Turning herself around, Anna thrust her backside against his face and began pulling at his trousers. The fabric was taught around his unholy need and it was a struggle to get any movement out of them at all. Then Dustin suddenly noticed the needy sex that was only inches from his face.
Anna took a startled breath when clawed hands gripped her hips and bottom. An overly long tongue slathered along with the finer points of her presentation until finding the little button of pure pleasure. Anna had begun to moan at his eager lapping, but then he found her clitoris and sent ecstatic jolts through her body.
The change was upon him, though, and his hips were growing too wide for his trousers. The seems began to yield to the straining creature and Anna helped them along by pulling as hard as she could. Soon an impossibly large manhood flopped erectly against his skin. Its red surface bulged with veins and the whole mass bobbed slightly with the beating of his heart.
Anna wasted no time on ceremony, lunging forward and taking him in both hands. All the power of his world was in her grasp and she began jacking that power off in an attempt to get some for herself. It was difficult to concentrate past the unearthly pleasure of his efforts, but she focused and prevailed, coaxing the salty slime of pre-cum to the surface.
Anna’s mouth watered at the sight of it and she licked up the slick substance. The taste of him seemed to stimulate her even more intently than before and she wrapped her lips around the pointed tip that appeared to be half-way between man and beast. Tastebuds were dazzled by his flavor and soon she was pushing forward, bobbing her head up and down as she forced more of him inside of her mouth and throat.
Snarls filling her ears as he struggled and squirmed. Fearsome claws gripped harder and terrible teeth sank into the flesh around her sex as his tongue probed farther inside. Anna responded by sucking harder and his puppy-maker and opening her throat to please more of him at once. Pleasure and pain warred for domination as each struggled to bring the other to climax.
It did not take long before he was obvious at the brink, but as she lunged forward and squeezed the base of what was becoming his knot, his body shifted and he withdrew. For a moment his swollen member glistened proudly. Then Anna plunged towards his twitching manhood and a spurt of hearty cream splashed against her face. Though she let out a startled gasp, she was able to seal her lips around his tip and begin sucking down his scalding seed. Satisfied gulps filled her insides with warmth and soon she felt full as if from a hearty meal.
Eventually Anna let him slip away and she fell backwards to lay across his chest. One hand dabbed at the cum on her face which she scooped into her mouth. Her breathing had become labored as she felt his heat spreading within her. The first ripples of the change were beginning.
Holding her hands before her face, Anna watched blood bead at the tips of her fingers as proper claws pushed through her skin. The shedding of her old fingernails was painless and the thickening of her bones felt like dozens of pleasurable tremors that made her desire more.
Instinct rolled her off of her mate and onto all fours. She could feel the invasion stampeding through her veins. Fur began forming along her arms and she spat out a few of her useless human teeth. This was what she had been longing for. She drank the primal essence of Dustin’s body and bound their souls together. Now she wanted more.
Anna’s amber eyes glared at Dustin’s writhing form. Every scrap of mortal clothing had torn and his human erection was now fully red and primal. The bare pink scrotum had been encased in the tan fur of a proper wolf sheath and his bulbous knot was swollen and ready for his mate.
Every instinct in Anna’s body screamed in harmony. I want that knot inside of me! One trembling hand went back to her sex and she thrust sharp fingers inside. She cried out, thrusting her fingers in and out for a few seconds before stretching lower lips wide and she rocked forwards and back as if the weight of her mate was slamming inside of her.
Something popped in her neck and she could feel her bones shifting. Everything was growing larger and there were crunching noises from every joint as her insides lengthened, grew, and altered their places. Her neck lengthened as hips and shoulder went wider. Veins and arteries thickened, bulging along the surface of her skin as blood migrated through her body in a mad rush.
Slick flesh slid through her fingers, drawing forth a steady rhythm of whimpers and cries. A longer than normal tongue lolled out of her mouth and drool began to patter onto the ground. A long thin tail began pushing its way free at the base of her spine and it wagged as soon as it tasted fresh air. All of this added to her stimulation until a messy climax gushed out of her.
Anna collapsed into the dirt and twitched uncontrollably. The transformation seemed to pause after the orgasm and she was unable to move or think. It did not occur to her that her ejaculation contained enough pheromones to attract every canine mail within several miles. It did not occur to her that her needy backside was still in the air with a wagging tail that was fanning those pheromones out in every direction. None of that mattered right now … but it was about to.
A musical howl announced to the world that Dustin had completed his transformation. The mighty werewolf’s amber eyes snapped over to stare at the alpha-female and her body language was unmistakable. She was his alpha and he would see to her needs with every ounce of his strength.
The massive male knuckled over to where the smaller female was displayed. A hungry muzzle buried itself in the glorious presentation of heated ecstasy. A long and luxurious tongue lapped up her savory sauce, pausing to grind into her anus before lapping at the rivers of desire dripping down her legs. The subordinate male pressed his muzzle firmly against her sex. A yip of pure excitement was accompanied by another burst of female ejaculate which flooded up his nostrils and assured that he could smell nothing but the most primal parts of her.
Predator teeth pressed against soft skin, breaking the surface and snapping a screaming orgasm through the female. The male drew back and the female quivered with heady delight. Once her breath steadied, heavy fur glided up her back and settled heavily onto her. Lethal jaws gripped her shoulder. Bloody streams ran red onto the ground, but Anna was barely able to tell the difference between pleasure and pain. She wanted him to pierce and thrust into every part of her body. Every instinct she had wanted to be mounted and bred.
Those wishes were granted as a massive red tip slipped past the sopping mess of her sex and plunged up into her. Every part of her body felt as if it was being spread open for something large and intrusive. Bigger bones, larger organs, and a massive canine cock which stretched her past any of her former limits.
Pulsating meat slid across electrified nerves and a weighty slap echoed against her backside. A fist-sized canine knot pressed against her entrance but was still too big to fit. An eruption of masculine heat filled her tunnel but it could not be held in place. The juices of her orgasm mixed with his, squirting onto him and covering the ground with their mess.
Any other male would have collapsed in exhaustion after such an effort, but he only rested for a few scant seconds before he ran his claws along the new fur of his mate and stimulated her body into another fit of carnal desires. Again he began to move. Again she responded to his advances. Again her body continued to change. Everything grew larger. Everything grew sharper.
Thrust … thrust … thrust … the sounds of their mating carried a long way and every creature fled for its life. Whimpers of desperate longing cried out again and again, building into a grand finale. The massive knot slammed against her swollen lips. Every impact slipped him a tiny fraction further inside until at last her body grew large enough to welcome him fully.
Bulbous flesh finally penetrated past the outer gates and was gripped by her insides, sealing the passage were the coming seed would settle. Fierce feminine claws tore up the ground as she pushed back against him as he pushed forward against her. Howls and screams blended together as torrents of blazing fire coated her insides and seeped into her sacred space. Millions of tiny intruders impregnated every inch of her body with lycanthrope and birthed a lupine life.
Finally, they collapsed to the ground. Knotted together and exhausted from their efforts, they would sleep for a time. Later they would hunt. Later still … they would scheme.