Surpressed
It was a frigid day as Gala stepped out of her apartment, her tits becoming instantly hard. She blushed, knowing that every other male she walked passed would end up staring at her. It wasn't as though she wasn't beautiful, but her silky gray and brown fur flowed with the wind as if it were the wind itself. Her yellow eyes always caught the attention of any male as they stumbled over themselves from being distracted by her gorgeous looks. The way her breasts bounced whenever she took a stride, or even when her eyes did a glance that felt like forever.
With all of that aside, she had to meet up with her long-term mate, Shey. They were to meet at the movie theater around 8 o' clock in the evening. She was uneasy about going there, since there had been reports of rapings and killings on numerous occasions. But those had h appened years and years ago so there was nothing to worry about... or so she thought.
She was wearing casual and comfortable blue jeans that formed her thighs and legs well. Her shirt was a black turtle neck that had no sleeves, exposing her silky fur shoulders. She was cautious with every step she took, her ears perking at every sound. She would try to dismiss a few sounds of shuffling behind her, thinking it was just the wind moving the leaves around.
Suddenly she swung around to see a black wolf pounce upon her, knocking her to the ground. There hadn't been anyone around and she should've known to stick to the main streets instead of trying to find a quick way to the theater.
"Seems as though you were in a hurry," said the black wolf. His eyes glowed a crimson red. He only seemed to be a silhouette to the navy blue sky. His clothing was a gray tanktop and dark blue jeans. His hands held her shoulders down as his knees were planted into the ground.
"Please, don't hurt me!" Gala yelped and pleaded. She tried pushing him off with as much strength that she could muster, but had failed.
The black wolf's erection pressed against her waist. "Don't put up a fight. The less you struggle, the faster this will ge done, how's that sound?" His smirk widened upon his face as his eyes penetrated her's, making her quiver and shudder in fear.
She did not want this. She wanted to be at the theater with her boyfriend, she just wanted a peaceful evening. She wanted to fight, she wanted it just to be all over, so she knew she had to give in. She closed her eyes and stopped tensing. The black wolf had noticed this, and chuckled.
"That's a good girl. The others were never this easy." He lifted up her turtle-neck, exposing her wonderful tits. His warm and wet tongue flicked as he sucked and licked them. While caressing one breast with one hand, his other went down to her jeans and to her zipper. As he slowly unzipped them, a cold chill rolled up her spine. She wimpered softly.
He looked up at from the top of his eyes and smiled and said "You can't deny this, can you? You have a beast inside of you can I can feel it. So why don't you let it out?"
Suddenly her eyes went from yellow to red, as she could feel her blood boil in her vains. She had never felt this way before and she couldn't surpress it.
Grabbing him by the back of his head, she pulled him up to kiss him passionately. Her tongue slipped into his mouth as her hands moved down to his, helping him pull her pants and panties down. She had been excited and enthralled by this feeling, making her wet with wonderful juices.
Breaking away from the kiss, the black wolf sat up and unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. His erected penis was exposed, his hunger to thrust it into her grew by the second.
Her eyes glowed brighter as her mind and hormones raced into an unwinding helix. She pulled him down, shoving his cock into her with as much force as possible. She threw her head back and let out a moan. Faster and harder he went. She wrapped her legs around his waist, helping him give more of an impact as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into her wet vagina.
Beads of sweat formed off of their fur. They both panted heavily as the knot began to form. She could feel it and she knew it was going to happen no matter what... but she wanted it to happen.
He looked down into her eyes and softly said with the little breath he actually had, "I'm going to cum!" Faster and faster he went, they both tensed and then suddenly he came. He had never cum this much before.
The black wolf pulled out, still out of breath, he put his penis back into his boxers and pulled up his pants. Gala layed there, juices pouring out of her like a faucet. She panted and her eyes slowly went back to normal.
Staring down upon her, he had felt sorry for what he had done, since she was the only one that gave in. And yet he was proud that he had made her release an urge, a hunger, a power. He helped her get back up and put her clothes on. She dusted herself off, feeling weak but still fine enough to walk. As they began to depart, he looked over his shoulder as she did as well. They both shared glances for a moment, then they were off on their way. She would try to forget what had happened and she would never say a thing of this to her boyfriend. The only problem she had seemed to face was the fact that her boyfriend had never made her feel that way before... and she wanted more.