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Howling with the Good Boys

For QueenSizedThighs

By Draconicon

Lauren was just making her way down the dimly-lit streets when she heard the rustling in the bushes. The feline woman turned, cocking her head to the side, and had a split second to see the glowing eyes in the bushes before she was bum-rushed by two huge, shaggy, black-furred shapes. Bum-rushed; the term was more accurate than she entirely knew to expect.

Knocked right off her feet into the grass between the sidewalk and the road, Lauren looked up at her attackers. What little fear she'd felt at the impact disappeared almost immediately as soon as she saw those stiff black sheaths looming over her, and not to mention those heavy balls just under them. The purple-and-white-furred feline grinned, licking her lips at the sight of her Halloween packages.

"Well, well, boys..."

Chuckling, she got to her feet, using their stiffening shafts as handholds to drag herself back to her feet. The werewolves loomed over her on either side, and she could feel their hot breath blowing over her neck, down along the sides of her face, along her ears and along the back of her neck. Each puff was hot and wet, and she giggled ever so slightly.

But her hands never left those cocks. Oh, no, those were hers tonight.

"Come on, boys. You want this, then you take me somewhere off the road."

They didn't speak, but rather grabbed her by the arms. She ran with them, grinning almost as much as they panted. Past the bushes and into the forest they went, and she could feel their clawed hands running up and down her arms, sometimes running all the way down to her ass in a skirt that barely covered her in the slightest.

As soon as they were past the tree line, the werewolves got back to sniffing her. One of them pinned her against a tree, sniffing along her neck and towards her breasts, while the other was dragging his nose along her thighs and up towards the space between her legs. The cool, wet nose against her neck was doing more to get her in the mood than she expected, and she grinned as she felt the other werewolf suddenly stop as his nose met the front of her panties.

"That's right, boys. This lady's packing something extra."

He let out a confused whimper-growl, nosing her package with the end of his muzzle, and she groaned at the soft, pleasant touch down there. He sniffed her balls through her panties, then lifted her legs, sticking his nose further back.

She laughed as she was held upright against the tree, even as the werewolf pinning her against it ripped her shirt off. Her breasts bounced free, nipples hard from the cold air at the attention of the wolves, and she reached up to fondle them for the pleasure of the big guy in front of her.

"Heh, you like these big things? Show me you know how to use them."

Clawed fingers started to reach out, but she shook her head, grabbing him by the dick, instead.

"Hey, hey. Use this. That's what I like."

Some small part of her wondered how this would have looked like to anyone watching. Some woman attacked by big bad werewolves telling them how to fuck her? Just thinking that was a pretty hilarious thought, but that was exactly what she was doing. She was dragging them into the fun and making sure that they did it the way that she would like.

Of course, that meant that she'd taken her attention off the one between her legs for a split second, and that meant -

RIIIIP!

"Well, I wasn't planning on wearing panties home, anyway."

She spread her legs a bit further, feeling that huffing, hot air against her pucker. The feeling was a precursor to a hot tongue, and she grinned in anticipation, even as the other, towering, black-furred werewolf leaned forward, slapping his rising cock between her breasts. He was already dripping, oozing, that heady musk slathering itself all over her chest with the way that he was dripping like a busted fountain. The cat grabbed his cock at the base, feeling where his knot would start to inflate. No, where it was already starting to bulge, already getting thicker.

Yeah, this is gonna be good.

Another sniff at her ass, followed by a long lick from the base of her tail to the back of her balls. Lauren arched her back, moaning and curling her toes, and the werewolf huffed in amusement beneath her.

"Oh, good boy. Do that again. Do that - mmmph!"

The one with his dick between her breasts reminded her that he was there, too, and she grinned, licking around the tapered head of his cock, teasing that bestial thing with everything that she had to offer. Her tongue flicked in a circle around the head, and she smirked around the shaft as she heard his groans, his moans, his neediness. Oh, this was a werewolf that didn't get head that often? Well, she hoped that his balls were as full as they looked, because she planned to put him through his paces.

They shifted positions after a few more passes of tongue and cock. The werewolves let her off the tree, the one that was lucky enough to get a blowjob laying down so that she could put her tits to work, while the one behind her was spreading her ass cheeks. His tongue lolled out against the cheeks themselves as he drooled over her pucker.

Lauren grinned, grabbing her partner's cock with her hand, using her tail to teasingly tickle the werewolf behind her.

"Alright, boys. As hungry as you are to get off, I'm hungry for everything that you have to offer. Show me what you got."

And with that, she shoved her head down on the werewolf's cock, swallowing half of it while smothering the rest of it with her breasts. He growled over her head, thrusting up and grinding between her pillowy boobs, and she grinned as she worked them up and down his shaft, swallowing every bit of pre-cum that he had to give her. There was a lot, too, the big guy giving her almost a full liquid meal with how much he was pumping out. Every time she bobbed down, she got a nose full of hot werewolf manhood, and she savored it, sucking it down and groaning with pleasure.

Yeah, that's the stuff.

She had a minor distraction as the werewolf behind her set to eating her ass the way that she devoured that cock. He was ramming that tongue against her pucker, almost forcing her to loosen up for him. The feeling of that hot, wet, long tongue reminded her of how much it was going to fill her ass, and she groaned in anticipation, wiggling her hips from side to side to entice him.

The werewolf was quick to ram his tongue against her, lapping against her ass and grinding his head from side to side as if looking for the perfect angle. The feeling of it was just as good as she had hoped, and she groaned under her breath as she curled her toes into the ground, feeling the werewolves both acting more and more aggressive as she riled them up.

It didn't take long for the one that she was sucking off to grab hold of her head and jam her down against his cock. Her breasts slid off to the side, his entire rod going right down her throat in that moment. She gagged ever so slightly, but only slightly. She knew how to take dick, and she was proud of it.

He held her there, grinding her against his balls and the base of his cock, almost right into his sheath as he slowly stood up. She could feel him getting into position, having to squat just a bit so that he didn't get too high - they were both quite a bit taller than her, after all - but he was holding her head the whole time.

As she huffed on the natural, heady musk of the big guy, she felt that tongue finally push past her pucker. Lauren groaned, her cock stiffening against her belly as she felt that slippery, slimy thing running up her asshole. It forced her open, perhaps a little wider than two fingers, but it was so slippery and wet that it only felt good. She wanted to reach back and pull him in further, but there was no way that she was going to move now. Not pinned the way that she was.

And besides, he had a good grip on her ass. Clawed fingers held her cheeks spread as he feasted on her asshole, dragging his tongue in and out of it, leaving his spit running out of her and along her taint down to her balls.

Fuck yeah...

In, out, in, out that tongue went, making her rim sort of flop a bit as it got more and more swollen from the constant passage of that tongue. She rolled her head to the side, sucking along the werewolf cock in her mouth from a different angle, looking up at her other partner.

He was grinning, almost smirking. He probably thought that he was the big bad alpha right then. Well, she was willing to let him have his delusions.

He pulled her back from his cock, slowly, dragging her lips along the surface of his shaft until her mouth popped off of him. She gasped, her mouth connected to his shaft with strings of drool and more, and she grinned at him as she raised a shaky hand to his sac.

"You gonna give me a belly-full of cum, big guy?"

"Grrrrr..."

"You better."

Patting his balls with a mix of affection and lust, she looked over her shoulder at the big black wolf that was tongue-deep in her ass. The next time that he slurped that tongue out, making her shiver from head to toe, she tapped him with her tail. He looked up, and she grinned down at his dick. She even went so far as to tap it with a toe.

"Get in me. I want a dicking."

"Ro?" he asked, almost in a growling way.

"You heard me. I. Want. A. Dicking."

She'd never been afraid of being frank, nor had she ever shied away from the stuff that she wanted. Sure, she was being rushed by a pair of werewolves on Halloween, but she sure as fuck wasn't going to waste the opportunity for a good knotting right there on the forest floor.

As her big guy got up, slapping his cock against her ass a few times - god, that was a nice hot rod, and thick as all hell to boot - she turned back to the other big guy. She ran her muzzle along his shaft, ducking under it to huff at his balls. Fuck, he smelled good. His balls were all heavy, churning away as she nuzzled into the fluff in that middle divide, dragging her tongue along the fur. He smelled good, and he tasted better, thick and manly. She dragged her tongue along his balls, up his cock, and all the way back to the tip. She gripped the base with a smirk on her face, and it was all the invitation that the big guy needed.

He rammed it into her throat, thrusting right past her lips and right into her neck on the first go. She had to swallow hard to take it, but she fucking took it. She gagged as it went into her neck, but she swallowed hard, pressing one hand to her throat to really feel that bulge. It was going deep, deep enough that she knew she was going to feel it in the morning, but fuck if she cared. She wanted it, and she wanted more of it.

In, out, in, out, each thrust almost bruising her chin from how those balls slapped against her too. Abuse, really, but god, it was fucking good.

The other werewolf gripped her ass cheeks again, pulling them apart. That tapered tip found her spit-slick hole, and she groaned as she felt the real heat of a hot cock down there. Too long with just dildos, far too long.

Lauren let out a throaty moan as that first thrust filled her, and she groaned again as she felt it going deeper and deeper, going as far as that tongue had opened her up, and then a little further, and a little further still. She could feel it creeping through her insides, and she swore that the werewolf behind her was a little intimidated with how well she could take it.

If she wasn't so busy sucking dick in front, she would have slammed back and showed him something really cool.

But this...this was good.

Finally, they both rocked in as far as they could, and it almost felt like their dicks were meeting in her middle. Lauren rolled her head back, fixing her oral fucker with a firm stare. She wanted them to know that she was enjoying this, alright, but she wanted them to know that they weren't going to break her, either. She wanted this, and they were her boys for now, just like she was their cock-sleeve.

They seemed to get it, because they went back to humping. Not hard, not yet, more like testing the waters, but they were doing a pretty good job. Forward, back, forward, back, the silky-smooth cock in her mouth grinding down on her tongue with a lovely pressure. Every time he pulled back, she got a chance to taste him properly again, and she growled in happy pleasure at the taste in her mouth.

Forward, back, forward, back. Each time that he slammed in, she felt his balls against her throat. Every time the one in back thrust in, she felt his balls against hers. The feeling was a very different one, considering how big he was, but god, it only made it better.

Lauren found their rhythm after a minute or two, getting them to vary it up by slamming back, or pushing forward, getting them to take her slightly out of sync so she could get it that much better. Forward, slamming her mouth down that cock, feeling the friction on her lips, feeling that delicious pre-cum running down her throat. Back, feeling that lovely stretch, that slight burn as that big dick filled her up, only to feel his cock rubbing against that sexy button in her ass.

All good. All good.

Back and forth, back and forth, her own dick slapping her stomach, making it drip even more on the forest floor. She sucked down on the dick in front of her, swallowing as much as she dribbled. The feeling of her own fur against her cock was still lovely, and she thrust forward with her hips, hunching and grinding against herself as much as she did against the werewolves.

They were speeding up, humping her faster, smothering her in the smell of sweat and musk and sex. They were burying her in their bodies. The big guy behind her kept trying to hunch over her, lay over her back, but he was too big to do that without running his head right into the other werewolf. They were that much bigger; they couldn't easily do it. They needed to fuck her in this spit-roasting position if they were going to get anything out of her, or anything into her.

She groaned, panting hard as she felt them throbbing, feeling the knot growing against her lips. Oh, they were close, now, very close. Her asshole was popping, opening and closing every time that the knot back there got a bit bigger. Oh, she was going to be loose from this, but she didn't care. She was going to get filled like she hadn't gotten for far too long. In, out, in, out, in, out.

She groaned as the werewolf tried to fit his knot past her jaws when it got too big, and she had to slap his thighs to make him slow down. He growled, whimpering in annoyance and want, and she pushed him down. He fell on his back, and she fell over him, and the last werewolf finally flopped over her back. Oh, fuck, that made him go in deep; the pressure of his knot on her hole was beyond intense, and she could finally feel him getting so close to popping in one last time.

But for all the position kept her from thrusting or grinding or playing with her dick, she was entirely focused on the big guy under her. She brought her breasts together again, and she squeezed them against his knot, mimicking some of the sensations that he'd be getting if he was buried knot-deep in her mouth. He groaned, arching his back up, trying to fuck her face, even as the other werewolf ground against her ass, more, more, more, almost into her.

Lauren swallowed, feeling the pulsing, pointed, throbbing tip of the werewolf's dick in her throat. She brought her hand back up to it, feeling that bulge, tickling it through her skin. It was enough.

"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

She grinned as her blowjob bore fruit, his seed splattering down her throat into her belly. She slowly pulled her head back, dragging it away from his groin until it popped free. The rest of his seed splattered over her forehead, down along her cheeks, over her hair. It would be a goddamn bitch to clean out of her hair, but it was going to be a badge of pride for the rest of the walk home.

That left only the big guy thrusting away against her ass. With the first werewolf slumping back, she reached back with one hand and spread her cheeks further, grinding back on him. His balls tickled the backs of hers, but only slightly. His knot was the main thing, the pressure that it left on her rim and the way that she was slowly taking it, stretching around it, almost at the widest point.

She panted for breath, her eyes wide, her breath coming harsh and fast. Every so often, she burped, a bit of cum coming up and drooling down the side of her mouth.

"Come on...come on...get it in there...get in there...fuck me...fuck me..."

She panted hard, feeling her cock throbbing harder, dripping, oozing. It was almost enough. She ground back that little bit more -

POP!

And then, pain, pleasure, and fullness such as she hadn't felt for too long. Lauren moaned, cumming all over the ground as soon as that knot hit her prostate. The feeling of it grinding there, the way that it pressed against her and filled her up, the way that it was pulsing so hard that it was almost vibrating; it was too good.

He howled, too, cumming into her, and just as she had felt that throbbing, pulsing heat from down her throat, this time she felt it up her ass. She moaned at the feeling, the sensation everything that she could have asked for. She arched her back, pressing against him, squeezing down around his knot with everything that she had left back there. He'd loosened her up so much that she didn't know how much he could feel, but she did her best to milk those hefty balls of everything that they had.

She didn't quite inflate, but she felt like she was stuffed to the gills. She moaned, rolling on her side as he carried her down to the ground.

"Hooo...hoo boy..."

The werewolves were still panting, grinning, and she chuckled.

"Okay, boys, you did good. You did real good."

Of course, she would have liked more, but she was pretty sure that this was all that they had in them. Lauren shook her head. Even though more would have been good, this was pretty damn good. She would be able to get off a few more times with that wand back at her apartment, and after that -

The one she'd sucked off walked over her, standing over her prone form. She cocked her head as she looked up at him, and watched as he tilted his cock down, pointing it at her. For a split second, she had no idea what he had in mind.

Hssssss.

Then the heat started raining down, hot, a little bitter, and very, very strong-smelling. Werewolf piss ran over her face, along her hair, down her neck and over her breasts. She gasped at the sudden warmth spreading through her fur, the harsh smell making her nose burn, but not in a bad way.

Holy shit...

Of all the things she'd expected to have happen, that wasn't it. Apparently, though, she was that good. They wanted to mark her as their bitch, and probably wanted to be able to find her again.

Lauren opened her mouth, tasting a bit of the bitter stuff. Not as bad as it smelled, if she was honest. A little stronger-tasting than some of the other guys that she'd been with, but definitely not as potent as it smelled.

She was almost relaxed when the other werewolf suddenly started pulling at her ass. She yelped as she could feel his knot yanking at her hole, almost pulling it out on the first shot. Even as she reached back to slow him down, he kept yanking, pulling, until -

POP!

The cat's eyes just about bugged out of her head as she felt that sharp tug almost turn her guts inside-out. The werewolf yanked his knotted dick out of her, only to stand behind her and point his cock down, pissing on her with the same intensity as the first one. She could feel it tracing lines and letters along her back, over her hips, along her thighs. Hell, it even drenched her asshole as he peed there.

The feeling was great, but it was a hell of a pull on her ass. She felt like she'd been left looser than anything had ever done, even that dragon that she'd seen last semester.

Maybe I should look him up again, her floaty brain thought. Could be fun to see him again...

She was starting to slip a bit, and Lauren groaned as she groaned, pushing herself upward. It took more effort than she expected, and she groaned as she had to lean on one of the werewolves as he offered her a paw. The feline shook her head a few times, trying to get past the weird, floating, dizzy feeling that came after being fucked so rough and treated like a good little cock-sleeve.

It had been a while, and for a moment, she actually felt like she might pass out. The moment passed, and she remained conscious, but it had been rather intense.

"Heh...good boys..."

The werewolves chuffed softly, and even as she felt the piss running down her fur, cooling off, she had the feeling that things weren't quite as done as she thought they were.

Lauren heard more growls in the distance, and she slowly turned from the two werewolves looming over her to the rest of the forest behind her. It was teeming with more and more pairs of golden eyes, all fixed on her as they started to move closer, and closer, and closer still.

A pack...I ran right into a pack...

The average person would have been terrified. Lauren wasn't the average person. If anything, the feline was beyond happy. She grinned wider and wider as the big guys walked through the trees, shifting from moving on all fours to standing on two legs. Their sheaths were all spilling fat werewolf dongs out into the open, and the air almost seemed to haze with the bestial smell of their need for sex.

The feline was floating on cloud nine, soaring for seventh heaven. Her eyes were wide, and her grin the same.

"Oh, ho ho, are you sure it's Halloween? This feels like Christmas to me..."

Nobody answered her, and she rolled her eyes, walking right up to the cluster of werewolves. Ten of them - twelve - fourteen stepped out of the bushes, which meant that there were sixteen dicks in total. Two were partially drained, but she was sure that they'd need more before the night was done. She wiggled her hips in eagerness, her own dick rising up again in anticipation.

She walked up to the biggest guy, running her hands along his cock. Perhaps ten inches long, maybe eleven, but it had a huge knot at the base, already. He was right on the verge of -

"YEEP!"

Lauren yelped as one member of the pack yanked her tail up, almost lifting her off the ground before jamming his nose under it. The hot breath against her pucker was followed up by a tongue shoving in deep, licking out the seed that the other werewolf had left behind. Her teeth clenched hard, the sharp crack of discomfort in her tail fighting against the wet, pleasurable feeling of that tongue diving in so deep.

The tail crick won, and she kicked him back. Not hard, but enough to make him let go for a moment.

"If you're going to do that, do it properly."

The werewolves looked at each other, then down at her. The biggest guy, the one who she'd been admiring, grinned before giving her a stiff-armed shove. She tumbled over, falling on the ground, only to be pinned under one large paw on her throat.

Sixteen werewolves meant a lot of fluff and heat, and as they all pushed their dicks down, pointing them at her, she blushed.

Oh.

She was soon drenched in yellow piss from all sides, her legs, her feet, her crotch, her cock, her chest, her belly, everything stained dark, and in some places stained yellow. Where the white fur stood out against the purple, it turned yellow, and she blushed a bit as she realized how long it was going to take to get the pack smell off of her. Would she really be able to? Did she really care?

Lauren moaned, shivering as she felt the marking settle into her fur, her own cock twitching slightly before she joined in the fun. It didn't quite hit any of the werewolves for long, considering how much she was twitching, but she was pretty sure that she left a little mark here and there. The pulsing pleasure of her piss leaving her was matched with the pleasure of being part of something so debauched and wonderful.

As she was left dripping, the werewolves gathered around her. One laid down, pulling her over his hips, while another came up behind her. She could feel two dicks rubbing against her asshole, teasing her opening. She was so stretched now that the tapered heads could rub against her entrance and almost slide in right then and there, and there was a part of her that wanted them to try and take her together.

That part was rewarded.

"AH!"

Lauren yelped at the top of her lungs, her eyes going wide as she felt them slowly sliding in, the two dicks rubbing against each other as much as they did her. Her toes curled, her eyes rolled back, and her tongue started to hang out of her mouth.

"Oh fuck...oh fuck..."

The werewolves didn't let up, either. Two of them appeared at her sides, grinding their cocks against her cheeks, the sides of her head, even against part of her ears. Their pre-cum oozed out, smearing her fur, joining the piss-stains all along her face. Her hair hung down the back of her neck, matted against her body from how soaking wet it was. Every breath brought the smell of male, of sweat, of cum, of piss, of everything raunchy to her nostrils and then to her brain, and she was swimming in lust.

But...

She wasn't broken.

She grinned as she grabbed their cocks, slapping them against her face, reminding her that she was as in-charge as they were. The feline moaned as two more stepped forward, rubbing their cocks against her face and neck, making her grip one pair after another, always leaving the others to mark her, to smear her. Despite that, she kept grabbing them, kept fondling them, showing them how much she wanted it.

She was rocked forward and back every few seconds, the twin cocks in her ass making her burn a little from the stretch, but never enough to make her want to stop. They were always taking her further, showing her just how much she could go for. God, she had never thought she could take that much so quickly, but they were rough, rough and eager, and they were helping her push limits that she never thought she could break.

As she felt her asshole stretching even further, her cock grinding through the belly-fur of the werewolf under her, another grabbed her attention. This one pushed back against her face, grabbing her head and forcing her under his tail. Not a cock in her mouth this time, but rather shoving her face against his ass. Her turn to rim them, her turn to get her face into that hot, musky butt.

Yeah...yeah, gonna get you nice and wet for when it's my turn...

The werewolves might have found themselves a cock-sleeve, but that didn't mean that she was going to just bend over and take it all night. That didn't mean that she was going to turn into some broken bitch.

No, she was going to take it, and then take them, and they were going to howl with her when the time came.

But for now, she was going to enjoy herself. Thrust forward again, she jammed her muzzle between the cheeks, dragging her tongue along that pucker and teasing it, getting it nice and wet. She could hear the howls of the werewolves around her, all of them clamoring for their turn, all of them pushing for a chance to have their fun.

Lauren planned on giving every single one of them a chance. She wanted to enjoy them all. But for now, two dicks in her ass, two grinding on her face, and one big ass shoved into her muzzle was all she could take. She pushed her tongue out, dragging it along that pucker again, then shoving it inside.

Come on, boys...show me a good time...

The End

Summary: Lauren is caught by a few werewolves, but rather than a rape, what follows is a very willing threesome...and perhaps a little more.

Tags: M/M/F, trans woman, transwoman, feline, werewolf, piss, watersports, marking, oral, blowjob, fellatio, rimming, slimy, spit, rough, facefucking, face fucking, face-fucking, double penetration, spitroasting, anal, knotting, stretched, gaping, open, wet, dripping, orgasm, titjob, cum, creampie,