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Melissa looked across the table to her husband, smiling as she watched him drinking down the last of his wine, nothing remaining of his steak dinner but the plate. “Dinner was lovely, as usual honey." She said, brushing a lock of red hair out of her face.

Carlos got out of his seat. “Thank you, but the meat did most of the work. What I did to it can barely be called cooking." He laughed as he walked around towards Melissa's chair.

“Well, it never tastes that good when I make it..." She leaned back in her seat, flashing him a sly grin.

“Heh, you just gotta have a delicate touch..." He placed his hands over her shoulders gently. “I know it goes against those instincts of yours, but I can show you how..."

Melissa giggled. “I bet you can… speaking of instincts, I thought you might like to have a head start on tonight's fun… you might want to get out of those clothes."

Carlos' eyes widened a little, flicking to his empty wine glass, then back to Melissa's smug smirk. “You didn't…"

She stood up, reaching into her pocket and producing a small plastic bag, containing some dark colored herbs. “I did..."

He quickly took a step back. “You are going to pay for this..." he said, shaking his head as he began to pull off his shoes in a hurry, the faintest curve of a smile on his lips.

“That is what I am counting on." Melissa announced, watching intently as her husband stripped as though his clothes were about to burst into flame. Tugging off his pants, revealing his copper-colored legs, covered in dark hair.

He began to unbutton his shirt, each button the shirt only seemed to be getting tighter, his hairy chest underneath straining to be released. As it was pulled off, Melissa grinned wider, seeing her husband's shoulders grow farther apart before her very eyes.

The hair on his legs grew thicker as he pushed his boxers down and tossed them aside. He breathed a sigh of relief for getting his clothes off undamaged, before a sudden realization made him reach for his wrist, pulling his watch off.

“Almost popped another one." Melissa said with an amused smirk, watching his body grow. The six-foot-one man quickly approaching eight feet tall. As he grew taller, his legs began to twist and snap into a new shape, his feet widening out, and his heel elongating and merging with his ankle, becoming the part of the rest of his leg as his feet became a pair of digitigrade paws. Further up his cock shrank up into his body, disappearing inside of a furry sheath. His fingers elongated into claws with black pads. His face stretched forward, slowly becoming a muzzle filled with razor sharp teeth, with his eyes turning yellow and ears moving to the top of his head. The whole time, coarse black fur spread across his body.

Within minutes, he was no longer a human, but a massive hulking werewolf. He padded closer to the comparatively tiny five-foot-six female, leaning in and sniffing at her.

“That's right, you smell your mate, don't you?" Melissa teased, looking down to see that red tip poking from his sheath.

Carlos pushed his muzzle against her lips roughly, his massive wolf-tongue filling her mouth as he forcefully made out with her. “More like my bitch." He snarled, pulling back, his once smooth voice now intensely deep and rumbling. He moved around her with unnatural speed, a clawed hand grasping her ass through her jeans as he continued to growl.

Melissa gave a satisfied groan as he began to grope her. “Mmf, skipping the foreplay tonight?" She asked, still catching her breath from the kiss.

Carlos' growls only deepened. “This is the foreplay." He said, his claws pushing through the fabric, just far enough not to break the skin as he shred open her lower garments.

“There's that delicate touch..." Melissa said, reaching back to caress the side of his muzzle, before being hoisted up into the air by her supernaturally strong husband, her legs hooked over his forearms as those clawed hands began squeezing her breasts through her shirt.

She could feel his rock hard cock pushing against her crotch, already he was thrusting like a wild animal trying to find the hole. Held like this, she couldn't help guide him, and at this stage instinct had taken over too much for him to stop. Each thrust of his hips carried an air of excitement and anticipation, waiting for him to hit his mark, and to find out which hole was going to be subjected to his need to mate.

The few seconds before his pointed tip slipped into her pussy felt like several minutes, but once he gained purchase, he drove his cock in to the hilt. There was no taking it slow or warming up, he began to rock his hips in and out of her with a feral intensity, all while carrying her like she weighed nothing.

Melissa screamed out in pleasure. “Oh fuck… that's right, give me that big wolf dick!" She cried out, each powerful thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body.

“This what you wanted?" Carlos growled. “To be in my clutches… Mmm..." His growling was interrupted with the occasional moan and groan, as the smaller human's pussy squeezed his massive tool. “To be a helpless… pathetic… human. You are my plaything." He slammed his hips into hers even harder, going well beyond his instinctive urges, trying to show her just how helpless she was.

Melissa was loving every second of it, and before too long she reached her climax, crying out in ecstasy as she came. Carlos didn't even seem to notice, his supernatural stamina meant he wasn't even close. Though even as the werewolf gave no acknowledgment that he felt her walls clamping down on his rod, his cock certainly did. Melissa felt the base of his cock slowly begin to swell, his knot growing larger and larger with every thrust until finally it pushed in one last time, and didn't come back out. It continued to grow even larger, as Carlos continued to pound into her pussy, his knot stretching Melissa's human pussy to its very limits, ensuring there was no way he was pulling out of her.

Melissa came again, and with his knot fully engorged within her, Carlos seemed to become even more frantic and animalistic in his efforts, if that was even possible. His frantic fucking kept her teetering on the edge, and it wasn't long before she came a third time, a fourth…

He let go of her legs, and dropped the pair of them down to the floor, humping into her while she was on all fours. His hands still groping her chest, her shirt hung loose now, the front of it in ruined tatters. He was panting, the first sign of exertion he had shown the entire time.

Melissa glanced a sideways eye out the window… it was dark out. “Mmm, better hurry up big boy! Fill this pathetic human up with wolf sperm!"

He took her words to heart, planting his feet flat on the ground, he began to hammer into her as fast as he could. Faster than any human could possibly move. She came again within seconds, and she could feel his cock twitching inside of her. He was close.

He howled as he came, his hot seed flooding into her womb. Melissa looked out of the window again, and saw it, right on time.

The full moon, as bright as ever, her eyes widening as they locked onto it. She began to tremble and shake, every muscle feeling like they were being stretched. Her body began to grow, her tattered clothes offering no resistance as she burst out of them while gray fur spread across her form. She could feel her legs and face forming into new shapes, the process was not painful, if anything she would describe it as… satisfying. Like popping a joint back into place, that feeling of relief, like this was what her body was meant to be.

She kept growing larger, matching Carlos' own massive size as she pulled herself off of his knot, and shoved her husband onto his back. Even then, she still wasn't done, not until she had nearly a foot of height on the male werewolf she now stood over, red hair hanging loose over her grinning face.

“Who is the bitch now?" She said, placing her paw down on Carlos' chest, applying just enough pressure that he wouldn't be able to slip out from under it without first moving her.

“M...me." He said, his snarling voice now having completely lost its luster, taking on a more submissive tone.

“And who is your alpha?" Melissa growled.

“Y-you are." He whimpered. His cock twitched, still rock hard as his body trembled, not with fear, but excitement.

“That's right." She said, turning around. Melissa lowered herself down until her large ass was in Carlos' face, sliding his muzzle between her cheeks and against her asshole. He reached up and wrapped his arms around her abundant thighs, leaning forward while his broad tongue pushed into her asshole.

Melissa moaned softly, wiggling her hips as he ate out her ass, cum from her pussy dripping down onto his chest. “Mmm, it was fun letting you take control for a little bit… but this is so much better isn't it?"

“Mhmm" Carlos groaned out, his tongue pushing deep into her asshole.

Melissa began to lean forward. “Such an eager beta bitch." She said, grasping the base of his cock. As she drew closer to his cock, his musky scent filled her nostrils, her feral instincts going wild at the scent of her mate's arousal. She pushed her tongue against his knot, and drew it up the full length of his member up the tip, then moved to do it again, lapping up the leftover cum from his cock with each lick.

Carlos moaned out as he continued to pleasure her asshole with his tongue. After a few more licks, Melissa stood back up, turning to face her Husband.

Paws flat on the ground, she squatted down. “Guide it in." She ordered, placing her hands on his chest as she lowered herself down until his cock was nestled between her ass cheeks.

Carlos did as he was told immediately, guiding his member to her spit-covered asshole, groaning in pleasure as she lowered herself down further and slid it inside.

Melissa began to bounce herself on his cock, sliding down the length of it from the tip, down the length of the shaft to his knot and back again. She was panting as she rode his cock, tongue lolling out the side of her muzzle as her ass slapped into his hips with every movement.

“Grab your alpha's ass!" Melissa growled out, prompting Carlos to do just that, taking to big handfuls of her spacious rear.

“Yes ma'am!" He cried out. “Your ass is so amazing..." He gave it a couple squeezes.

“That's right, now start thrusting, I want that knot inside of me!" Melissa demanded.

Carlos began to buck his hips up as she slid downwards, each time his engorged knot pressed further and further into her ass, until finally it popped inside and Melissa cried out.

“I'm… I'm getting close…" Carlos groaned, his heightened stamina no match for an alpha werewolf's ass.

“Not yet, not until you make your alpha cum first." Melissa said, still bouncing herself on his lap.

Groaning, Carlos leaned up, placing his muzzle around one of Melissa's large breasts he began to rapidly work her nipple with his tongue. His grip on her ass tightened with one hand, the other moving between them and sliding into her pussy, and he began to jackhammer his hips into her as hard as he could, determined to do whatever it took to get her to cum.

Melissa moaned out, howling into the air as pleasure coursed through her entire body. She had no intention of going easy on her mate, and she held on as long as she could, listening to the strained groans he made trying to do the same.

Eventually she couldn't hold back anymore, and as she screamed out in climax, she felt hot cum filling her ass, Carlos' own howls of pleasure joining hers. Had they lived in the city, there was no doubt they would have been heard for several blocks as they shared one of the most intense orgasm's they had ever felt.

Melissa collapsed on top of Carlos, wrapping her arms more gently around his black furred head, cradling it besides her own, letting him nuzzle into her neck just below her muzzle. They laid like that for only a few moments before getting ready for their next raunchy task, after all, this occasion only came once a month.