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To Tame a Bad Boy

Her name was Alice, and he wanted to fuck her.

She was a simple woman, one who lived in Room Number 27C of Graphite Apartments. That would make her his neighbor by a few rooms down, just so you know. She wasn't tall, being about 5'4; the normal height for a woman her age. How old was she, actually? He figured she was 26 or 27, but... he couldn't really tell. Her face was bespectacled with rather large, circular-rimmed glasses, with lovely brown eyes resting behind it. She had cute features, soft and kind, with round cheeks and even a few freckles on her nose. Her hair was long and black, falling past her shoulders, and almost always tamed into some sort of bottom-leaning pigtails. What species was she, you may ask?

Human.

Alice was an affable though demure woman from what he could tell, always kindly smiling from the distance and offering him a helping hand if he ever walked by her. Maybe that's why he had found himself steadily becoming enthralled with her. She was always nice, always helpful, and so damn cute. He'd never really found human woman to be all that appeasing, finding the likes of his own canids to be particularly fetching, but she turned him around to such a way of thinking.

Oh yes, you may be wondering, who 'he' is exactly? The so-called 'protagonist' of this little story? Welp, his name is Richard, though his friends tended to call him 'Dick'. Whether it be out of endearment or scorn however, you decide.

Richard was always known as being a horndog of a wolf. Tall at six foot five and chiseled like stone, his body could best be described as Adonis-like, with a physicality that some bodybuilders and models would kill to have. His fur was black and gray, usually blacker around the shoulders and arms, though turning more gray and even white the closer you'd get to the middle. But perhaps most enthralling about him would have to be his eyes. They were a cool blue, eyes so strong, they could charm the panties off of any woman.

And they most certainly have charmed the panties off of almost every woman he's come across.

Remember that 'horndog' from earlier? Oh yes, Richard was that times ten. Around his teenage years, he learned that his masculine appearance, charming voice, and piercing eyes, could get many a girl into his pants, something he abused all throughout his college years. Even now, if you were to visit any of the various bars that dot Document City, you'd hear women recant stories of a mysterious wolf who slept with them... and the amazing night they shared.

Promise.

Richard really couldn't tell what it was about Alice that had him so enthralled. Once again, he usually stuck to fellow beastkin when it came to his sexual conquests. Not to say that he's never slept with a human woman before, but the number of times that's happened can be counted on one hand.

Really though, he blamed it on just how damn cute Alice was. Her bespectacled face, her cute little smile, her soft and round features. Hell, even the clothes she wore were somehow cute, for she often wore turtleneck sweaters that covered her from her neck down. Rather form-fitting turtleneck sweaters, that did a good job insinuating her lovely, amazing features. From her hips to her chest, with such an ample pair of breasts. And of course her legs; how could he forget them? Such thick thighs, and she almost always wore jeans that left very little to the imagination. Just the other day, he remembered watching her bend over to pick up something and... damn... to say the hardon he got could break glass would be an understatement!

Now you may be wondering what's stopping Richard from going over to Alice and just using his charms on her right then and there. If he truly is as amazing as I make him out to be, then it should be simple, right?

Right?

Well... there's just a tiny little hitch in that plan.

“Have a nice day, sweetie.”

“You too, Alice.”

Richard pulled his head up as he walked through the hall, his blue eyes looking dead ahead while he cracked a few bones in his neck. Right there was Room 27C, and standing at the doorway was the man who lived there.

Eli Oxford was a good man, from what the few conversations Richard and him have had could tell him. He was a 26 year old human man, one with short brown hair and this often cheeky grin on his face. A lean young man, one would probably call him 'basic' when it came to human males. Or maybe that's just Richard's own feelings towards him coming out to light. For you see, Eli was the one thing stopping him from getting Alice.

Eli was Alice's husband.

For many hours of the day, Eli would leave to do his job, working in some office complex on the northern side of Document City. Despite that, he was a doting and loving husband, one who often showered his wife with praise to the point that it was almost sickening. Almost every morning things went like this; Richard would be coming home from his own job early in the morning, just in time to see Eli heading out for his own job. And every time, his wife would see him off like he was some soldier leaving for war, even giving him a loving kiss on the lips.

But today, things went a bit... differently.

“Oh! Eli!” Alice said, giving a soft hop up and down, “Remember, you have to come home early today! The new TV stand comes home today, and we need to put it together.”

“Oh crap, it comes in today?” Eli said, his eyes a bit wide with surprise, “Oof! And I took in a double shift today!”

“Y-you did!?” Alice replied, stunned by this information.

“Yeah, Benjamin called off for the day, so I took his shift for the extra money,” he thought about it for a few moments, “I don't think I'll be home until around 3 AM tonight.”

“Th-three AM?” Alice said, gawking at such a statement, “I'll already be asleep when you get home!”

“Well... uh... we can save it for tomorrow, sweetie,” Eli said as he sheepishly scratched the back of his head, “Besides, it's not like our TVs going anywhere!”

“But Eliiiii...” she groaned, “Haaaha... I was really looking forward to putting it together. We can't keep watching TV on the floor, you know!”

“Uh... well... hmmm...”

She did have a point. Sitting down on the couch and watching the TV when it wasn't at eye level was beginning to pain his neck a bit. Damn that old TV stand; lifetime warranty his ass!

But that didn't change the fact that he took a double shift, one that would keep him at work for a good long while. Closing his eyes, he thought about their situation briefly as he even tugged on his collar. When his eyes reopened, they gazed first to the disappointed face of his wife, then over to the wall... and finally over towards Richard.

The wolf had overheard the entire conversation, and was standing just a foot away from his door. His hand dove into his pocket to pull out his keys, when he found Eli staring at him. He stared back at the human man, eyebrow raised in a confused manner, only to watch Eli's mouth turn into a wide grin.

“Ah-ha! Richard! Great timing!” he said whilst approaching the wolf, taking him aback.

“Uh... good morning, Eli?” Richard said, a bit of an annoyed tone in his voice, though Eli didn't seemingly get it.

“Good morning to you too, buddy,” he replied as he patted his shoulder down, “Say, could I bother you for some help.”

“Hmm... depends... what kinda help?” Richard asked, though he pretty much already knew what Eli was going to ask.

“Oh, c'mon... like you didn't hear the conversation my wife and I were having,” he answered with teasing grin, “Look, I'll cut to the chase; my wife and I got a new stand for our TV, but I'm gonna be at work today, so I can't help her put it together. Could you be a pal and lend my wife a hand? I'd hate to displease the missus, you know?”

Richard raised an eyebrow to such a statement, almost prepared to say 'no' right on the spot. Hey, he just got home from his own shift; he wanted to get some sleep!

But then his blue eyes traveled up and over towards Alice as she stood at the doorway of her home. Even now she was wearing one of those formfitting turtleneck and jean combo she often had. This time the top was burgundy in color, the jeans still being blue.

She appeared so cute, curiously leaning against the doorway with a inquisitive expression on. One arm laid behind her back, the other hand moved up to twist some hair around her fingers, all while her eyes were like that of a doe. Wide, curious... and staring right at him.

Well... he did want to get into Alice's pants, didn't he? And this would be the opportune time to do it. Alice would be all alone, her husband at work to 3 AM. Hell, Eli himself was asking him to help put together some TV stand or whatever, so it wouldn't be that shocking for them to be seen together, right?

“Heh heh... well then... far be it from me to say 'no' when a lady needs help,” Richard said with a grin, “Sure thing, pal. I'll help you out with your wife.”

“Ah-ha! Thanks a lot, Richard!” Eli said as he playfully jabbed the wolf on the shoulder, “Tell ya what, I'll make it worth it for you, I promise!” he then whispered to him next, “And thanks for saving my ass. Whoooo boy, you would not believe the things my wife would do to me if she didn't get this TV stand done.”

“Uh-huh... sure...”

Richard rolled his eyes at Eli, a tiny bit of him even feeling bad for the human. He'd just sold his wife off to be fucked by another man, and hadn't even realized he'd done it! Okay, well, since Richard himself was that man, he didn't feel too bad about it.

Heh.

“Hey, Alice! Guess what, Richard's--”

“Gonna help me put together the TV stand, huh?” she replied with a soft smile, “Oh... Eli... you shouldn't drag him on to handle your work.”

“No, no, it'll be no problem,” Richard said as he flashed her one of his trademark smiles, “Promise. I used to help my old man put together a bunch of things at my old home, so helping you put together a TV stand shouldn't be too difficult.”

“Well... if you say so,” Alice replied, before giving him a wide, beaming smile, “Thank you, Richard!”

Damn. That beaming smile struck him right in the heart. He'd never seen a girl smile at him like that before. It made him wonder what her face will look like with a nine inch wolf cock slamming deep into her snatch. Now that's a face he wanted to see!

“Welp! What's done is done,” Eli said as he swiped his hand through the air, “I'll see you later tonight, sweetie.”

“Drive safely, dear...” Alice replied, watching as her husband walked off.

He waved farewell to his wife, and even patted Richard on the shoulder once again, before heading down the hall and slipping right out of sight. Once he did, Alice brought her eyes over towards the tall black wolf before her, giving him yet another smile.

“I'm so sorry my husband wrangled you into this,” she said, feeling the need to apologize, “If only he remembered when the TV stand came it, you wouldn't have to do it.”

“I'd never turn down the chance to help out a pretty woman like yourself, Alice,” Richard said, turning up the charm dial not even two minutes after Eli left.

“Oh! Oh my!” Alice replied with her hands covering her face, an intense blush appearing on her cheeks, “Heheheheh! Well, the TV stand hasn't come in quite yet. I know you just got home from work, so why don't you rest up a bit? I'll knock on your door when it shows up, 'kay?”

“Yeah... that sounds great.”

He flashed her a toothy grin, watching as she slipped into the doorway of her home. Her alluring brown eyes gazed at him, and naturally, he couldn't help but to flaunt a bit of his masculine strength. He tensed up, pushed out his chest too, which caused Alice to giggle, her blush growing as well. But she said nothing, eventually slipping through the door and closing it behind her. Richard lingered in the hallway however, already feeling a tensing in his pants.

This big bad wolf was going to have his way soon enough!

…

Thank!

“Ah! Shit!”

“Huh? Is everything okay?”

Damn, he didn't remember DIY projects as being this annoying! Or hard. Hmm... maybe it's been a while since he's last used a hammer.

It had been six or so hours since their meeting this morning, and it was only four o'clock in the afternoon. Richard had gone back to his apartment and gotten a much needed five hours of sleep, before waking up to take a shower. Not too long after he got out of the shower did he got a knocking at the door from Alice herself.

And now here he was, putting together her TV stand, and questioning his sanity as he did so.

Richard pulled his hand back, his thumb stuck in his mouth to try and cool off he pain. Just one accidental slip of his hammer, and he struck his finger by accident. Thankfully he didn't put too much strength behind the slam, or else he would have possibly broken the appendage. That wouldn't have been good!

He was in Alice's apartment's living room, a rather nice and spacious place even though it was shared by a husband and wife. The coffee table that sat before their couch had been moved aside, giving him room to work on the TV stand. Its box was nearby, already open, with the stands various bits and pieces littering the ground, as well as the tools he needed to do the job.

Ears twitching, he heard Alice approach him from the side of her couch to the right. He turned to face her, gazing up toward the woman as she gazed with eyes full of concern. In her hands was a pitcher of lemonade and a cup, just in case he wanted something to drink.

“Is everything okay?” she asked whilst looking at him, causing Richard to nod.

“Yeah, it's all fine,” said the wolf as he stood up tall before her, cracking a few bones in her neck, “Mmm... nothing I can't handle.”

He was such a tall, masculine wolf in comparison to the dainty and tiny Alice. When he came over, he decided to wear something more presentable, and thus put on a light-blue button up top and some jeans. The top few buttons of his shirt however had been undone, allowing quite the view towards his broad, powerful chest.

Richard noticed Alice's eyes look down towards his body, something that made him smirk. Naturally he tensed up, casting out that net of his and seeing if Alice would bite. And from the looks of things, she was curious. A big, tall, broad wolf like him was nothing like her husband, huh?

But before she could stare too long, a blush adorned her face and she looked away, before pushing forward the pitcher of lemonade and drink.

“H-here!” she said bashfully, “I got you something to drink. I thought you'd might like it thanks to all the hard work you're doing for us.”

“Heh heh... thanks but...” his hand shifted into his shirt pocket, “I got a little something for that right here.”

Alice cocked her head curiously when he said that, watching as he pulled out of his shirt pocket a silver flask. Shaking it in the air between them, he revealed the flask to be filled to the brim already. Filled with what? Why, alcohol of course!

It actually caused Alice to audibly gasp. She wasn't surprised that he had a flask, no, she was more surprised by the fact that he'd offer to drink so early in the day.

“A-are you sure?” she said timidly, “It's still only four!”

“Huff... let me guess; your husband doesn't like drinking so early in the day?” Richard quipped, a bit of a mocking tone in his voice as well.

“My husband and I don't drink much... at all,” she answered earnestly, “Sure, we have some beers or wine every now and then, but the number of times we do that can be counted on one hand.”

Yeah, that sounded about right. Rolling his eyes at the statement, Richard couldn't imagine living such a boring life. Hey, he was no alcoholic, but the idea of never having a good beer every now and then wasn't really a pleasant thought at all. A life with no beer? No thanks!

Honestly, what kind of man is Eli if he didn't want to drink a good, cold beer? It was disgusting, really. Made Richard shake his head.

But when he looked back at Alice, he could see her timidness give way to a brimming curiosity. She was like a teenage girl offered to do something naughty. Clearly, the desire to drink this early in the day – the desire to do something bad – was strong within her. But she wouldn't take the bait, not right away. She needed a little bit of a push.

“Do you want a sip?” Richard asked, eyebrow raised.

“What? Me? N-no... I couldn't possibly...” Alice said, her defenses weakening, though still holding up.

Richard opened his mouth to speak, but stopped as another thought came to mind. Suddenly reaching forward, he grabbed the pitcher of lemonade from Alice, taking her aback. Before she could say a word however, the wolf had popped the top of his flask, where he tipped it over the pitcher. Still silent, Alice watched as Richard poured every single bit of alcohol he had into the pitcher of lemonade. The brown liquid of the beer mixed in with the yellow of the lemonade, creating a truly devilish concoction.

“There,” he said with a smirk before the stunned woman, “Now you're not day drinking. You're just... having a cup of... lemonade.”

“Mmm... a cup of lemonade...?” Alice repeated, her brown eyes looking left and then right, “O-oh my...”

It was dirty and wrong; what would her husband think? While she doubted Eli would be displeased if she decided to drink alcohol so early in the day, he would certainly see it as being odd. It was out of character for her to drink beer even normally, let alone at four o'clock in the afternoon!

But when her brown eyes shyly looked up towards Richard, she saw his piercing blue eyes gaze back at her. It was like they were goading her on into taking a drink, begging her to do so, even. She'd never had such a mighty male look at her in such a way before, and certainly not that of a beastkin. It caused a kooky smile to spread out upon Alice's lips, her head nodding softly as she tepidly – though excitedly – pushed forward her empty cup.

“Okay...” she said, “Just a few sips though. N-nothing more.”

“Just a few sips is all you need,” Richard said whilst pouring her a cup of alcohol-infused lemonade.

Up and up and up and up and up, Richard filled that cup until it was nearly full. Alice – despite all her protestations before – didn't do anything to stop him, instead watching and waiting with giddy excitement for it to be over. And once it was over, she brought the cup slowly to her lips, pursing them.

And Richard watched every step of the way.

Gulp...

…

“Holy shit! Haaaaa! Is it me? Or is it fucking hot in here? Whoooo... I need to open up a window or something. Hot damn...”

If he had known she was going to be such a bottomless pit, maybe he wouldn't have offered her the drink in the first place. When she asked for a second cup after the first, he smiled, hoping it would help in his seduction.

Hey, getting tipsy makes girls kinky, you know.

But after the second cup, she asked for a third. And then a fourth. And yes, even a fifth. He only got one measly cup of the alcoholic lemonade, which was barely enough to even get a buzz going for the wolf. But here was this woman, having drunken every pint of the pitcher.

Hot damn indeed.

Richard rolled his eyes as he heard Alice behind him, the drunken woman having talked up a storm after the third or so cup. By now he had finished putting together the TV stand, with every bolt, nail and screw in place. It was a sturdy piece of craftsmanship if he did say so himself, and once he placed their 70 inch flat-screen TV on it, it barely wobbled.

“Annnndd... there,” said Richard as he pulled away to stare at the TV stand, “It's all put together.”

“Holy shit, you actually did it?” Alice said with her eyes wide, “Way to go, Dick! It would've taken me and my husband hours to put it together! Hah hah haha! Snrrrrrk!”

Her cute little snort caused his ears to twitch, his blue eyes looking back over towards her. Alice was sitting on her couch, her legs spread wide as heat ran through her body. Sweat adorned her form from where he could see, that turtleneck of hers doing a good job of covering her from neck to toe. Still, he could tell from the beer she drank and the words she said that she was most certainly hot beneath all those clothes of hers.

“Fuck... where's the remote... I gotta see what's on... it'll be nice to watch TV without having to dislocate my fuckin' head to do it,” the drunken Alice grumbled, her foul-mouthed tone really sounding nice. There's just something about hearing a normally kind and shy girl like her cursing up a storm that really, really made Richard feel fucking hot. Maybe having her drink all the lemonade wasn't so bad in the long run.

It certainly helped in his deception, at the very least.

“Oh... fuck... h-hey, Richard, come here!” she said, gesturing him over with her hand, “Let's watch this together!”

Well, he didn't need to be told twice. What would you do if a cute, drunk girl was calling you over to sit with her?

Walking away from the TV stand, he sat on the couch right next to Alice, watching as she fumbled with the tiny black remote in hand. Drunk or not, she easily navigated its buttons, eventually turning the TV on. Not too long after doing that, something most interesting came on TV.

“NYAAAAAAAAHHH!”

“Huh? Wha?”

Porn, that's what came on TV right now. Porn.

Richard's eyes grew wide as she gazed at the screen, stunned to see some older man really giving it to a woman dressed up like a naughty schoolgirl. Kinda generic, don't you think? They were fucking hard in a classroom, with the absolute worse background music ever heard in cinema. Richard didn't know what to gag at more; the porn itself, or the music!

He expected Alice to change the channel, and quickly at that. After all, it was kinda awkward to flip on porn accidentally with someone who wasn't your husband. But that alcohol in her systems didn't cause her to change the channel. No, no, instead, the drunken woman laugh.

“Ahahahahahaha! Fuuuuck! This is so bad!” she bellowed, “I wonder who was watching this last! Me or my husband?”

Her laughter caused Richard's ears to twitch, his eyes looking over towards Alice. Before he could say a word however, she slumped her body up close to his, not even bothering to change the channel. When she did, he could feel the touch of her body beneath her clothes, something that made him shiver.

Such a curvy figure was laying slightly against his broad body. A slight groan even left Richard's mouth as he courageously reached down to slip a hand around Alice's waist. He needed to cop a feel for her body, and in her drunken state, he couldn't imagine a better time to do so. This thin waist of hers felt so nice to reach around, his burly arm hugging her in close as a soft sound left her lips.

“Aaaah...”

Was that... a moan?

“Mmm... enjoying the show?” Alice suddenly asked.

“Wh-what?”

“Beep beep...”

“Nngh?”

Oh. That.

Looking down, Richard saw something that caused his eyes to gawk at how brazen Alice was being. Clearly drunk off of her rocker, the normally demure woman was poking and prodding at the visible lump in his pants. His cock had certainly been hardening during this little moment, the aromatic scent of Alice's sweaty body filling his nostrils and caused him to lick his lips, the arousal building ever so slowly.

“Now... Mrs. Oxford,” Richard said with a grin as she continued to palm and rub his growing penis through his pants, “Haaaah... what do you think you're doing?”

“Mmm... don't act so coy,” she replied with a giggle and snort, “You're here alone with a woman who you got drunk. Haaaah... it don't take a scientist to figure where this shit's gonna go... hah!?”

Damn, he wanted to get her drunk – he did get her drunk – but he didn't expect her to be this gung-ho about things! It was like the Alice he knew – the shy, demure, quiet Alice – had been replaced with someone more dangerous, someone more courageous. Someone who was still rubbing his cock through his pants, mind you.

He was actually a bit shocked. He thought he'd need to seduce her a bit more than this. Oh well... you know what they say: don't look a gifted horse in the mouth.

“Mmm... just a little touch,” she cooed with a cute smile, “Here and there... a tiny bit... hah ha!”

And by a 'little touch', she must have meant a firmer one. Richard crooned his neck a bit back as the dainty woman started pushing down a bit upon his cock, really getting a feeling of it through his pants. Her touches helped stiffen his length, blood pumping through him and garnering a moan out through his lips.

“Haaaaaa...”

“Do you like it?” Alice asked, her face looking up towards him.

“Mmm-hmm... I do...” he answered.

Together their faces started drifting in towards one another, slowly as if time had been subdued. Richard didn't know when it happened as his eyes closed shut, but when it did happen, it was explosive.

“Mmm...”

“Mmmfff...”

His lips pressed up towards Alice's lips, their mouths opening soon after so that tongues could dance. He slid his tongue into her mouth first, exploring her mouth from the gums to her teeth. His tongue was broad and long, being unlike the tongue of a human man, that's for sure. Alice moaned as he felt his pink muscle taste her body, while Richard moaned too.

Her spit, the lemonade, and beer created such an amazing concoction.

Heat and arousal continued to build between the two, with Richard turning to face Alice more. His hold on her body tightened too; such thick, powerful arms holding the lithe woman close. They moaned some more as their tongues danced, lips smacking one another, his chest rubbing up against her breasts, and his cock stirring more and more within his pants.

The hand on his cock continued to rub him slowly, while her other hand reached up to hook upon his arm. She pressed and squeezed against his thick forearm, marveling at how powerful he felt. It caused a moan to flow through her lips during the kiss... and for her tongue to increase in vigor.

It took Richard by surprised, but he quickly caught up with the quicker pace. The slowed, slurred movements of a drunk woman was suddenly placed at the door, for Alice's tongue danced along with his at great speeds. A few moments there, she even outpaced the wolf, much to his shock and joy.

The audible sound of their lips leaving one another echoed out into the living room. Richard's eyes opened, gazing upon Alice's face as her eyes did likewise. A thick bridge of spit hung between the two, which eventually broke apart when Alice closed her lips. Her hand moved up close to her mouth soon after, while her brown eyes moved left and right in a fearful manner. Almost as if she might get caught in the act.

“Haaa... did we... just do that?” she asked whilst looking up at him.

“Hey... it's not like I didn't enjoy it,” Richard replied with a toothy grin, “And what Eli doesn't know... won't hurt him...”

“Mmmm... fuck... y-you're right,” she replied, a challenging grin appearing on her face, “Haaa... You taste good, Richard... and I'm wondering...” her brown eyes looked down his chest towards his crotch, “If that part of you taste's just as good.”

To that, Richard had to lick his lips. A drunk Alice didn't beat around the bush, did she? When she liked something, she made her voice known. Mmm... he liked that in a girl. Her hand was even still rubbing his cock through his pants, leaving no doubt in his mind that she wanted this as much as he did.

So why beat around the bush?

Reaching his burly hands down, Richard slowly unbuckled his pants, sending a distinct 'CLICK!' noise into the air. Soon after he pulled his pants down, with Alice watching with her eyes wide and mouth in an 'o' shape. The musky scent of a randy male began filling the air, causing a bit of saliva to ooze from her mouth. It didn't take much longer until finally...

“There...”

It appeared.

Nine long, thick inches of red wolf cock. It stood tall in her living room, the tapered end, the bulbous knot, the proud veins that stood from it, and the heavy set of furry balls that dangled at the bottom. An audible gasp left Alice and she pushed her glasses up on her face, before finally saying,

“Whoa...”

“Heh... let me guess... you're husband's cock isn't like mine, is it?” Richard said with a wry grin, indulging in the sinful thrill of it all.

“Hell no,” Alice replied as she reached her hand over over, “Mmmm... my sweetie's cock isn't... mmm... it's nowhere near as big as this...”

Leaning back on the couch, Richard watched as Alice moved her head down to lay across his lap. Her brown eyes got up close and personal with his dick, getting a nice, good, long view of it. Then she reached her hand out, stroking her fingers along his penis from the bottom to the top. A grunt left Richard's lips, for Alice's hands were so nice and soft against his sensitive flesh.

But she wasn't pleased with just touching his cock; she wanted to taste it too. So grabbing a hold of his knot, she tipped it towards her face, taking aim with her open mouth. Richard groaned again in pleasure as Alice kissed his cock, the salty taste of his dick also making her moan. Over and over again, she peppered his length with kisses, the soft sounds of smooches sounding off. Richard even reached over during it all, just to grab a handful of Alice's bountiful ass. Giving it a squeeze, he caused her body to arch and a moan to leave her lips, all while he smiled from cheek to cheek.

He couldn't wait to tear those jeans right off of her body.

But first things first...

“Hooo... shit...”

With a courageous tongue, Alice began licking Richard's dick, slathering it up and down with spit. He leaned back once again, letting out a deep moan as the human woman tasted from is body. Her tongue swirled around the tip as well, catching some of his pre as it oozed into her mouth. It was so bitter, and oh so fucking good. Alice couldn't hold herself back anymore; she needed it now!

So...

“Nomph!”

“Mmmmfff!”

While still groping and kneading Alice's ass, Richard gazed down to see the black hair of the human woman as she began sucking on his cock in earnest. His ears twitched at the soft suckling noises she let out, and his blue eyes watched her head bob up and down ever so slowly. At first she could only fit the first inch or so of his cock into her mouth, but then she began pushing down even more. Richard groaned yet again from the feeling, before placing his free hand right on her head. Palming it gently, he said,

“Easy now... heh heh... I'm not going anywhere...”

But Alice didn't seem to hear him or even care. She continued sucking on his cock with a growing fervor, even pushing her mouth down on his cock more. Richard kept groaning, his length trapped in the mouth of this usually shy woman, her drunken tongue luridly licking and slapping at his dick on all sides.

And then something happened...

“MMMFFFF!!!”

“HRNG!? HOLY SHIT!? HAAAAH!?”

Throwing his head back, Richard let out a deep howl he didn't even know he had been saving inside of him. Out of seemingly nowhere, there was an extreme, intense amount of suction force right on his dick! It took him off guard, even caused his legs and knees to wobble slightly. Looking down though, all he saw was Alice's head as it continued to bob up and down.

What the hell was that? It was like he just stuck his dick into some high-tech vacuum! A very wet, very warm high-tech vacuum, but a vacuum nonetheless! His balls even drew up close to his body, like he was more than ready to shoot his seed right into Alice's hungry little mouth!

But as fast is occurred... it was gone, and Alice went back to sucking on his dick. She bobbed her head up and down as she steadily worked herself deeper and deeper upon his cock, though Richard was now a bit more confused than he was aroused. But that soon drifted by, with him chuckling in a sheepish manner, his cock tensing up inside her mouth.

Alice had reached down a fair bit on his cock; her lips were just a few centimeters shy of his knot. Richard could feel the back of her throat pressing up to his cock, something that further shocked him. Could Alice actually deepthroat him? He didn't think she had it in her, considering how shy she was! But here she was, actually getting close to do it.

And as if to prove this, Alice began pushing down even more, with absolutely no resistance in her body whatsoever. It was a level of skill that only trained sluts could master, and yet she was somehow pulling it off. Not only that, but he felt her hand come around to cup his balls, feeling that heavy sack weigh down in her palm. Richard smiled as she marveled at his body, even pushed out his chest in a proud manner... only for it all to come crashing down like a deck of cards.

Clinch!

“EEEP!?”

Did... Richard just... yip? And he didn't even understand why, not at first. Alice gave a squeeze of his balls, a very tight, very powerful squeeze. Not a ball-crushing squeeze mind you, but one that took control over his loins in an instant.

Many a girl had squeezed and fondled his balls, but not one of them had ever clinched upon them with that level of power before. Somehow, that dainty hand and slender fingers of hers, held the power to crush stone within them. Naturally, Richard's eyes grew wide with realization at this, his mouth opening wide and slack. He let out a gasp from the intense feeling, then tried to speak... but...

“MMMMFFFFF!!!”

“HRRRRNNNGHH! FUUUUCK!”

It happened again. That extreme force of suction that made him feel like he had stuck his dick into a wet and warm tornado. It pulled heavily on his cock, his balls straining against his body as if Alice's mouth could pull the cum right out of him.

Sweat poured on Richard's face as he returned from reality following such an intense action, his blue eyes looking down upon the back of Alice's head. He tried to speak, but all that left his mouth was nonsensical babbling. At the same time, Alice slooooowly began pulling her head off of his cock, leaving it drenched in her spit and his pre cum. And when she returned for air... she breathed only slightly, as if she hadn't just got done deepthroating a wolf's cock.

It was then that Richard's heart began pounding in his chest, watching as Alice sat upright beside him. Realization further dawned on the wolf, now knowing that Alice... wasn't normal. And as she tossed up her hair slightly – those cute, low-hanging pigtails bouncing from the action – she shot him a mischievous, lustful glare.

“Ahahahahaha... what's wrong, Richard?” she inquired, her tone lustful and seductive, “Did I take you off guard?”

“You're not... what are you?” he asked instead, while Alice stood up tall in front of him.

“Fhmm... what a rude thing to say,” she replied, her brown eyes leering at him as her hands fell to the bottom of her shirt, “I'm a human, just like my husband.”

But then she began pulling off that shirt, revealing something that threw Richard's world for a whirl.

He was prepared for an amazing, hourglass, girlish figure; her sweaters and shirts told him that much. What he was not ready for were abs. Tight. Chiseled. Six-pack abs. Watching her reveal them was like watching a shark attack an innocent surfer. In this case, Alice was the shark, and Richard was the prey.

“Oh shit...”

Fwap!

Pulling her burgundy sweater off of her body, Alice tossed it right at Richard's face, causing him to scramble in a quick attempt to pull it away. Once he did, he finally got an eyeful of that amazing body he had lusted over for so long. Her arms were toned and chiseled, flexing with power and strength. Her ample sized breasts were cradled in the stretchy fabric of a work out top, giving Richard a perfect view at her cleavage. And her figure was like that of an hourglass, with a thin, toned waist, yet pronounced hips.

He marveled at the sight of her amazonian body, wondering how the hell she hid that so well. Then he remembered all of the long-sleeved shirts and sweaters she wore at all hours of the day. Did she wear them specifically to hide the body beneath? He couldn't even remember a time, if any, where she wore something like a sundress, or, hell, even a short-sleeved shirt!

Was this just a trap? Something she set up to catch unsuspecting fools? He just had to know.

“Wh-what is this?” Richard asked, his voice shaking a bit, “Why do you hide this?”

“Mmmm... what? You don't like it?” Alice asked, her tone filled with this heavy sensuality to it, “Cuz you really seemed to like me when you thought I was drunk!”

“Wait... thought?” Richard repeated, confused, “Aren't you...?”

“Hahahahahaha! Fuuuuck no!” Alice chortled as she shook her head, “That shitty-ass lemonade alcohol concoction wasn't even good enough to get me buzzed, let alone drunk! I've had heavy lager that can pacify even the most unruly of sailor, so that was nothing to me!”

“A-are you sure you're human?” Richard asked, her words confusing and even scaring him.

“100% human, no beast in my family of any sort,” Alice answered as she moved up closer to him, her hands resting on his shoulders, “I just come from a long line of fitness gurus, body builders and wrestlers! I'm the youngest in my family, but that doesn't mean I'm not as dedicated to my duties as they are!”

Sitting herself down in his lap, Richard realized that Alice had him captured. He looked first at her grinning face, then over towards the hands she had resting on his shoulders. A bead of sweat falling off the side of his head, he knew what was coming next.

Clinch!

“Nngh!?” he groaned, much to Alice's displeasure

“No, no! That won't do!” she said with a shrill laugh, “I want to hear you yip again, you bitch! Yip for me! C'mon, dog boy! Go 'arf arf!' Hahahahahahahaha!”

Holy shit! He was stuck with a sadist! A five foot four, human, amazonian sadist! To say he wasn't prepared for this would be the understatement of the century!

Alice's lithe body rubbed up against his, her cradled breasts squeezing against his broad chest. Richard couldn't help but to groan from the feeling, while her juicy ass rubbed up against his throbbing cock. Even through her tight jeans, her ass treated his cock unlike any woman before had done, causing more moans and groans to escape him despite his attempts to do otherwise.

“Ohh? Enjoying it?” asked Alice with a sadistic smile, “Hahahah! The bitch boy thought he was going to fuck me! He didn't know that I was going to fuck him!”

“Look, we don't have to, okay?” he replied with a shiver, “Y-you're married, right?”

“Oh, now you care about that?” the woman said, cruelty intoxicating her tone, “You were so gung-ho on getting me drunk before, but now that I've turned the tables, you want to call it quits? Well fuck no to that! Hahahahaha! But don't worry!” her hand stroked along his face and cheek, “My Eli loves it. You'll love it too!”

Looking up at that face as she appraised him, Richard looked as scared as a schoolboy. Hell, he even swallowed his spit in an apprehensive manner like one too.

“Now pucker up, bitch boy!” Alice said as both hands locked on his face.

“Oh man... MMMFFFF!!!”

Entering into another kiss with one another, this one went nothing like their first one did. Where as their first kiss was with the chasteness of two people who were exploring one another, this kiss was like a wrestle match. A very one-sided wrestle match.

Alice dominated the kiss, her tongue pinning down Richard's tongue like it belonged to a virgin. She was smaller than him, right? Theoretically, that made her weaker too, right? Well it sure as hell didn't feel like it! Richard constantly struggled to catch up with Alice, who used her powerful tongue to pin down his tongue, lick his teeth, lick his gums, and drink down his spit without a moment's hesitation. All the while, her own saliva oozed and slid into his open mouth, forcing Richard to taste from her as she overpowered him with her mouth.

Finally gaining strength in his body, Richard reached his arms around to grab Alice by her shoulder and waist. All he'd need to do was just push her over and that would be the end of it, right?

Wrong!

No matter how much he tried to move her, Alice just wouldn't budge! She was rutted to his body like glue, even if she weighed considerably less than he did. To make matters worse, her arms wrapped around his neck, squeezing him down and draining him of his strength, causing him to relent any and all attempts at freeing himself of her.

“Mmmmfaaaaah! Hahahahahahaha!”

“Haaa... haaa... holy fucking shit... haaaa...”

“Heh heh... what's wrong? Bitch boy never kissed a girl like me, hm?” Alice asked as she looked down upon him, “C'mon. Make this fun for me...” raising her finger between them, she began curling it in the air, “I'm gonna fuck you so hard, no other girl is gonna be able to please you.”

And considering all she had done so far, a part of Richard was inclined to believe such a brave statement. Once again, he swallowed his spit in anticipation, wondering exactly what Alice would do next. So it was rather surprising when she did what he expected last; stand up off of his body.

Richard gasped, his blue eyes staring up at Alice, watching as she gave a few casual stretches of her body, almost as if she were about to head out for a morning jog. Sitting there with his dick out and legs spread, the wolf wondered what she was up to. His answer came in the form of a mischievous grin that adorned her lips.

“Clothes. Off. Now,” Alice said simply, causing Richard's eyes to grow wide.

“Wh... what?”

“You heard me, bitch boy. Take off your fucking clothes!” she ordered with a surprising level of strength in her voice, “And when you're done, come to the bedroom.”

“Wh-what!?” he repeated, still confused by her simple – yet so damn brazen – commands.

Saying not another word however, Alice began walking off with her swaying hips towards her apartment's master bedroom. Stepping through the door, she closed it behind him, leaving Richard all alone.

The wolf turned quickly, blue eyes falling on the door. For all intents and purposes, he was free! He could run through that door right now and escape this madness, before Alice returned to do more fucked up shit to him! Who would've thought the quiet, shy, demure human woman, was a sadist and a dom!? Certainly not him!

Ya'know, there's an idiom somewhere that perfectly describes this situation... but he wasn't sure which one.

Whatever, he could leave this craziness behind him, and let things go back to normal. It would be that easy, right? Right? Just leave through the door, go back to his apartment, and pretend none of this ever happened. Right?

Right?

Then why wasn't he running towards the door right now? Oh, right, because his cock was as hard as fucking steel! Never had his penis been this hard before, and it showed. It throbbed with a unique pain all to itself, wanting to feel more of that, more of Alice! To experience whatever insanity she had planned for him within her bedroom!

The bedroom she shared with her husband, no less. Hmm... to be dominated by another man's wife in that man's own bedroom. Who can say that's ever happened to them before?

“Hey! Bitch boy! Hurry up!” Alice suddenly shouted from her bedroom, “I'm fucking waiting!”

Damn that cute face of hers that even now he could see. And damn that killer body that could do amazing things to him, he was sure of it. If her blowjob was so great it made his knees buckle, then imagine what else she could do to him. Was that why he turned not to face the exit to the apartment, but towards her bedroom? Maybe he really was just that horny.

He could try to justify it to himself in anyway imaginable. Maybe he'd say she forced him, or perhaps he'd say it was a challenge he couldn't deny. Regardless, Richard began undressing, tossing aside his clothes and leaving them on the couch. Once he was as naked as the day he was born, the burly wolf walked towards Alice's bedroom with his heavy dick bouncing in the air.

He grabbed her door knob, twisted it slowly, and then pushed it open. And once he did, he got an amazing view of Alice's ass.

A tight pair of light-blue spandex shorts hugged her ass, leaving very little to the imagination. It curved perfectly around her body, almost like a thin layer of second skin. Mouth agape, the hungry wolf lewdly leered at Alice's backside, dragging his eyes up and down. Her back was just as muscular as her front, and her legs looked strong enough to crush a watermelon.

Jeeze... imagine if that was his head between those powerful, thick thighs.

“There you are, bitch boy,” Alice said with a grin as she looked over her shoulder towards him, “Mmm... Mommy like!”

Richard couldn't help but to blush a bit as the human woman seized him up like a slab of meat at butchery. Her brown eyes trailed along every inch of his thick musculature. He was a powerful wolf, no doubt of that, with muscles formed from hours of hard, manual labor. If she were any normal girl, the size of his big, beefy stature may instill fear within her. But Alice is far, far from 'normal', isn't she?

“So... uh... wh-what are you going to do to me?” Richard asked in a sheepish manner, causing her to give that shrill laugh.

“Hahahahahahha! Don't you wanna know?” she replied teasingly before gesturing for the bed, “Lay down and get ready, bitch boy. I'm gonna fuck the living daylights outta ya!”

“D-do you have any condoms?” he asked, which only caused her to laugh even louder.

“Hahahahahahaha! Condoms!? What are you, a kid?” she replied, “C'mon, bareback sex is way, way better! You should be thankful; you get to fuck this pussy of mine with that dumb dick of yours!”

Hey, it wasn't like he was opposed to the idea of bareback sex, he just figured it would be wise to have some protection. Ya'kow, just in case he came and accidentally knocked her up. She was married, after all. He did bring a few condoms with him from his apartment, but they were in his pants right now, which probably meant that they were off limits.

Besides, the feisty glint in Alice's eyes seemed to say otherwise. She didn't give a damn about the consequences or dangers of having him fuck her bareback. If anything, she seemed even more excited by such a thing.

How did a guy like Eli bag a girl like Alice!? That just didn't make any sense!

Regardless, Richard did as he was told. Approaching Alice's bed slowly, his blue eyes looked around the room she shared with her husband. It was a simple bedroom as one may suspect, with their things strewn about the place, and a drawer with various pictures of family members and loved ones resting on it. Richard couldn't help but to twitch his nose at the sight, stopping right as he got to the bed.

Smack!

“Arf?”

Damn, even the way Alice spanked his ass showed power. Richard tensed up, his tail raising high as he looked over towards the dominating woman. Smiling in such a lewd fashion, she gave him rather hot bedroom eyes as she gestured for the bed once again.

“C'mon, c'mon... lay on your back,” she said whilst grinning.

Nodding, Richard continued to do as he was told, laying on his back upon Alice and Eli's bed. Once he did, he stared up to Alice, watching as she performed a circling gesture with her finger.

“Alright... hands above your head...” she said next, causing him to gulp.

Richard should have fought back – having an idea of where this was going – but he just couldn't do it. Her dominating aura and presence made it hard to say no to, so the wolf found himself doing as he was told. Laying his hands above his head, he watched as Alice swung her legs right over his body, sitting on his lap. What happened next occurred quickly, but was exactly as he expected.

Click!

“Haaaa... figures...”

Looking above his head, Richard found himself handcuffed to the bed's metal post via a pair of pink, fuzzy handcuffs. How Alice got this on him so quickly, he'd never know. This woman was just full of surprises, wasn't she?

“Good bitch boy... exactly what I wanted,” Alice said as her hands dragged down his muscular, chiseled body, “Mmm mmm mmm! I'm gonna eat you aaallll up, Richard! I hope you're ready!”

Grabbing the middle of her spandex top, Alice pulled it up and off of her body, freeing her tits and allowing them to bounce and wobble. Like a moth to a flame, Richard's eyes were drawn to those breasts, once as they jiggled before him. Such an amazing pair of firm titties, ones that barely sagged, if they did so at all.

Grabbing Richard by the shoulders, Alice leaned in, her brown eyes glaring at him from behind her circular glasses. He stared back, only to watch as her breasts soon dominated his entire view.

“Suck. Now,” she ordered.

Well, he didn't need to be told twice.

“Nomph!”

His mouth quickly latched upon one of her nipples, and his teeth even gripped hard on her, sharply pinching upon the pink nub. But there was no pain on Alice's end, if anything, she smiled even more. Lips pursing, Richard sucked as hard upon her tasty nipple as he could, even pulling back to see how far those firm tits could stretched. And once he released his hold on her, that tit snapped right back into place like a magnetized balloon. He wouldn't be free of it for long however, with Alice quickly switching breasts so that Richard could suck on the other one.

Over and over again she kept switching, letting him suck from one tit, only to switch to the other, back again, and then back again, again. Back and forth, over and over again, letting the wolf slobber and taste from her breasts, drugging his mind with her powerful body. Richard soon hungered and craved for her tits more and more, needing them every time he found himself free of her juicy breasts. His long and broad tongue made sure to slap and abuse her nipples specifically, leaving her chest drenched in his slobber and spit.

“Yeah! That's it, bitch boy!” Alice said, “Hahahahaha! Now you're getting it!”

Dammit! Was she breeding dependency into him or something? Well... it was working; he really wanted to place his lips back on those firm pair of tits.

But Alice seemingly had other ideas.

Suddenly she swung her hips right over, body looming atop Richard's. Gazing up, he found himself coming face to face with Alice's ass, his snout positioned right at her pussy, and her thick, powerful legs surrounding him on all sides.

And the thoughts of crushed watermelons quickly returned to his head.

“Ahahahahahaahahaha! You'll love it down there, I know it!” Alice said whilst grinning.

She laid along his tall body, her breasts pressing against his own abs, and her face positioned near his cock. Reaching around, Alice's hands began to squeeze and grip his dick and balls, clinching both to make the wolf tense up. She had unanimous, uncontested control over his body, and there was nothing Richard could do to stop it.

“Hrrrrnnnghhh!?”

And her legs! They tensed up around his head, surrounding him in thick, toned flesh. He's been trapped between the legs of feisty women before, but absolutely nothing like this before! The tiny and cute Alice had him trapped, squeezing the air out of his lungs and head by clenching with those powerful thighs of hers. And all Richard could do was grunt, unable to fight her off.

And unwilling to do it as well.

“Nomph!”

Her mouth captured his dick once again, pulling him right into that powerful tornado of a mouth. Yeah, that's it; Alice's entire body was like a force of nature. Mouth like a tornado, body like an earthquake, did that mean her pussy would be like a flash flood? Well, he'd hopefully get to see. But right now...

“MMMFFFFFF!!!”

“HRRRNNNNGGHHH!”

There it was again, and this time, it was relentless! Alice began suckling hard on his cock, and with his balls seized in that powerful hand of hers, he felt his spunk churning deep within. He tried to pull back, but her legs kept him bound, making escape impossible.

Instead, his snout pressed up harder against her crotch, the thick scent of female arousal filling his senses. Eyes bulging, Richard could smell Alice's pussy through her gym shorts, and that odor quickly assaulted his brains. Groaning against her body, all he could think about was taking his cock and burying it deeeeeep into her pussy.

Naturally, it throbbed in Alice's mouth, letting her know what he wanted to do. A pleasurable groan escaped her mouth because of this, though she didn't say a word. No, she kept her mouth attached to his dick, her tongue swirling along it, lapping it, and once again giving it a spit shine unlike any before. By the time her lips left his dick with a loud and slutty,

POP!

It radiated with an immaculate glow that could match a perfectly polished pole.

“Almost there, bitch boy,” Alice said as she sat up on his body, freeing him from the confides of her muscular thighs, “Give me juuuuuuuust a second!”

Panting softly, Richard's tongue hung out from his mouth as he watched Alice remove herself fully from his body. Her thumbs slipped under the stretchy rim of her gym shorts, where she began to slowly pull them off. It was like she was opening the lock to a treasure chest with how magnetized he was to the sight. Only, instead of their being priceless gold and diamonds inside, it was Alice's sweltering cunt.

Curiously, she appeared to be shaved down there, save for a patch of black pubic hair hanging right above her cunt. But just like the rest of her surprising body, the lips of her cunt looked so... pronounced. It was pink and wet yes, but the labia itself appeared to be toned and muscular, something he had never seen before.

Richard's been with muscular women before, just so you know... but none of them have ever been to the level of Alice. She somehow appeared to be both dainty yet strong, not staunch and statuesque, but still amazonian and tone. It was a unique combination of things that got his heart racing and his dick throbbing. Add that on top of her seemingly super human strength, and, well, he began to replay Alice's earlier words in his head.

I'm gonna fuck you so hard, no other girl is gonna be able to please you.

Oh boy.

Pap!

“Ahhh... that's better,” Alice said as she once again sat on Richard's body, this time on his chest, “Hey! Eyes right here, bitch boy. You're almost there...” she began to point at her pussy, before stroking it with her fingers, “Mmmm... make sure you lick it, and lick it good. I doubt you give head as well as I do, but please, do your best.”

Her saucy grin teased him, but Richard was far too enthralled with her pussy to care. Gazing down upon it, he watched as Alice stroked her fingers left and right, before curling them to penetrate her own cunt. A deep moan left her as she did so, slowly fingering herself just for Richard's viewing pleasure. He drooled at the sight as that heavenly nectar oozed upon his chest, and even licked his lips with a growing, hungry desire. He just needed her to come closer and give the order, and he'd eat that cunt out like a starving man.

And Alice saw that, grinning from cheek to cheek. She waddled her way ever so slowly, positioned her cunt right above his head, looked down towards the wolf trapped between her thighs, and then said,

“Now eat!”

PLAP!

And eat Richard did.

“Mmmmmmffff!”

His mouth clamped over that pussy, his thick, broad tongue dragging along that toned cunt with wild, unbridled desire. He lacked skill and finesse, but he more than made up for it in shear gusto! Alice's powerful legs clamped over his head and her hands reached down, further grabbing him and holding him tight to her cunt. Head leaning back, the usually shy woman let out a loud, high-pitched squeal of shear joy as the wolf lapped at her pussy so hungrily.

“Haahhaaaa! Fuck yeah!” she shouted, “That's more like it!”

Richard was trapped fully, unable to escape the woman whose name was Alice. Her legs kept him trapped, her pussy kept him enthralled, and her aura kept him dominated. Left with nothing to do other than feast, the wolf whimpered a tiny bit as his tongue lapped hungrily against her pussy. About the only thing he could do was look at her face in a shy manner, as if seeking approval for his oral skills. All the while, Alice moaned and groaned, even wiggled her hips, just to push her cunt up against his face more and more and more! He seemingly did a good job, if her words were anything to go by.

“Yeah! Haaaaaah! Yeah! That's it! Aaaaaaahnnn! Eat you fucking bitch! Eat!”

Damn was a wolf's tongue so fucking good! Alice couldn't help but to throw her head left and right as she road his face, letting the wolf lap at her pussy without end. Whenever a significant jolt of pleasure ran through her form, she closed and clamped down over Richard's head, stuffing him even closer to her sweltering pussy.

But along the way, he tried to get a bit... cheeky. Merely licking her pussy wasn't good enough; he wanted to get a feeling of how she felt on the inside. So he pushed up against her tight cunt with his tongue, trying to use his strength to spear and spread her apart. Alice felt him do this as well, her loud moans being replaced with sinister sounding chuckles. That actually caused Richard to stop, his blue eyes looking up towards her in a curious and confused manner. All he got back was a devilish smile on her lips.

“Go ahead... try it,” Alice whispered in a taunting, mischievous manner, “Try and push your tongue inside. I dare you. I double-dog fucking dare you!”

Well, isn't that ominous? Still, Richard wasn't the type of man to let a challenge go by unanswered, so once Alice sat back down, he got back to work.

Opening his mouth, the handcuffed wolf extended his tongue, giving a few exploratory laps of Alice's pussy. Yup, those lips certainly were hard and rigid, like slabs of meaty stone. Smooth slabs of meaty stone, mind you. Heart racing, he started to understand why actually penetrating her cunt with his tongue may cause her to laugh. Regardless he pushed... and pushed... and pushed...

“Hrrrnnnnghh!?”

Damn was it tight. Pushing his tongue up against those folds was like having the muscle be clamped between a hydraulic press. Alice had expert control over her body, for the moment the first inch of his tongue actually fought its way into her pussy, she squeezed down on him even harder. Richard's eyes grew wide and he started to pull back, but his tongue was trapped. Alice had complete and utter power over him through her pussy alone.

“Haahahahahahahaha! What! Took you off guard, didn't I?” she remarked with that wide, sneering grin, “Okay okay! I think you've had enough!”

And with that, she released him, letting his tongue fall out of her pussy and back into his mouth. It was shocking to be sure, but the brief moment inside of her gave Richard an unbridled taste of Alice's pussy. And with a tongue as sensitive to taste as a wolf's should be, hooooo boy, it was unmatched. Her breasts tasted good, her spit tasted good, her cunt tasted good; what the hell didn't taste good on her body?

He wanted to lick and lap at every inch of her form with his tongue, and if given the chance, he was going to fucking do it. But still... he just had to know...

“Haaah... what the fuck was that?” he asked, confused by how her pussy seemingly held his tongue hostage.

“Hah hah! That's the power of kegel exercises, bitch boy!” Alice answered as she stood up over him on her bed, “Heh heh! Think about it; my pussy did that to your tongue. Imagine what it's going to do to your dick.”

Oh shit...

Gulping in trepidation, Richard began to wonder just that; what would her pussy do to his cock? Would it hurt? He knew it could hurt if she so willed it, which... honestly didn't make him feel any better.

Let it be known that Richard has slept with his fair share of doms before, but Alice easily took the cake!

“Remember what I said before? That I was gonna fuck you?” Alice said with a grin as she positioned herself right above his cock, “Heh heh! I fucking meant it too, bitch boy!”

Too shaken to say a word, Richard watched as Alice lifted her hand towards the clips that kept it bound in those pigtails of hers. At the same time, she also grabbed her glasses by the stem. With one slight of hand, she removed both her glasses and removed her pigtail's binds, causing her black hair to fall.

It was like she had transformed into a completely different person, even more so than when she removed her shirt in the first place. Gone was any semblance of that cute, demure young lady whom he secretly lusted for. Instead she was replaced by a by a vivacious woman, one who had abs more chiseled than his own. Those cute brown eyes looked at him in a lustful, even possessive manner, and her freed black hair fell along her back and cheeks to perfectly frame her face.

Oh yeah, she was going to fuck him alright. She was going to fuck him so fucking good! But how was she going to fuck him? Oh, oooooh, in a way the wolf couldn't even begin to quantify.

Reaching down, Alice grabbed – of all things – Richard's ankles. She then began to pull and lift them up, bending his body like he was sitting in a chair. His blue eyes widened at the sight, as she began to force him into a position he knew all too well. How? Because he's done it to women before!

It was called the mating press, but with her – the female – on top like she was now, it took on a different name. That of the amazon position!

“Now do you get it?” Alice asked.

“Gah... buh... haaah... uhh...” Richard babbled back, unable to form any words with what he saw.

“Yeah. That's what I fucking thought.”

That face of hers still grinning with perverted, dominating allure, Alice began to push her pussy down against the head of Richard's cock. He groaned from the sensation, feeling that muscular labia of hers kiss the head of his tapered dick. Throwing his head back and groaning while his body also tried to relax to this new position, the sensation alone was almost too much for the wolf.

But Alice kept pushing, flaunting her control over her powerful body as her pussy opened up to take in his cock. He felt the toned, muscular lips of her cunt spread open so that his cock could slide inside, the feeling alone forcing howling moans from his lips. Her pussy didn't just encapsulate his cock, it dominated it, with it feeling less like he was fucking a woman, and more like his cock was being put into a submission hold! The way her pussy tightened around his cock with every inch it took in didn't hurt things either, forcing howling moan after howling moan from the wolf's mouth.

“Haaaaaoooouu! Fuuuuuuck!” he groaned, his head even laying back as pleasure overtook him.

“Yeah, that's it. Mmmm... howl for me, you little bitch boy,” Alice said, her face twisting into a visage of pure carnal lust and desire.

Richard's dick was nine inches, ten on a good day and with a good enough of a bitch. Right now however, he felt like his penis was even longer and harder than usual! Despite that, Alice took every inch of his cock inside of her without slowing up or stopping in the least bit. Nope, it was just one straight shot all the way towards her womb. Such a thing would usually injure a human. Hell, there's been stories of human women having their wombs break from the cock of a beastkin. But with Alice? It felt like the opposite was true. Richard had no doubt in his mind that she could break his cock if she so willed it.

With his lower-half lifted up, his cock deep into her pussy, and her legs on both sides of his body, Alice finally began to move. Her hips rocked like a dancing snake, penetrating herself on his cock as she held his legs and feet up high. Lustful moans escaped her as she did so, while every inch of her tight, muscular cunt stroked every inch of Richard's throbbing dick. Oooooh, it felt amazing!

Every time Alice's pussy pushed down, it met the top of Richard's knot. It sent bolts of pleasure through his form every time they touched, with the wolf even wondering if she would take in his knot. By this point in time, he had no doubt in his mind that she could easily take it if she wanted to. He was just more curious if she would do it for the implications.

He wasn't wearing a condom, you know...

Pat!

“Hoooou! Fuck!”

But then again, he couldn't keep his mind straight long enough to even think about it. When Alice pushed down on his length, pleasure roared through his body like a bullet train. Richard was at her full mercy, bound by handcuffs above his head, and trapped by her iron grip on him. And she didn't stop either. If anything, she kept getting fast!

“Ora ora!” Alice cried with a drooling grin, her hips pushing down on Richard's cock with increasing speed and power.

Another howling moan left him, this time as he felt every inch of her toned pussy run along his cock with such a powerful force. The friction alone was electric, with sweat pouring over his masculine body.

Blue eyes quickly wheeled back towards Alice, sweat pouring down her form as she dominated him. Those firm tits of hers bounced, her hair flying up and down, and her normally cute brown eyes were so alluring and overbearing.

Possessive. Dominating. Controlling. Dammit!

Richard reeled back yet again, his dick quaking in an all too familiar manner. Really, now? He was already about to cum? He couldn't believe it, thinking he had stronger stamina than that! But much like with her mouth before, Richard felt as if Alice's cunt was trying to suck the cum straight out of his balls.

But she wasn't pleased with just that, no, no, she needed to let the wolf know just how much she controlled him. So she released his legs, but only so she could lean forward ever so slowly. Richard soon came face-to-face with his mistress, as Alice's head hovered just a few inches shy away from his. Though she released the hold she had on his ankles, her body kept his legs dangling up in the air. And when her hands slammed down on the bed beside his head, there was no further denying it.

Alice had put him in a full mating press now. He was the bitch in this situation! And Alice was going to prove it.

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“HOOOOOUUUUH! HAAAAOOUUUUH! SHIT! FUCK! AAAAHHH!”

“Oh? What's wrong?” Alice asked, watching as his face contorted with such extreme amounts of pleasure, “Bitch boy gonna cum?”

“Aaaaaalllliiiiiccceeee!” he roared as best he could, though his mouth kept trembling with the desire to moan, “My diiiiiick! Coooonnndoooommmm!!!”

“Hmmm... I know, right?” she replied, her tone so simple as if she wasn't currently fucking him for all its worth, “You got some really virile boys, dontcha? If you cum inside me, there's no doubt I'll get pregnant. Hah! I wonder what my Eli will do if he sees wolf pups come out of me? He's a peaceful man usually, but I have no doubt in my mind that he'll fuckin' skin you alive!”

Would Eli actually do it? Well, they do say to beware the nice ones. Besides, he was fucking Alice who turned out to be a muscular dom; anything was possible at this point!

“Pleeassseee! Aaaaahnn! Pull out!” Richard begged, causing Alice to cock her head.

“Hmmm... how about no,” she replied, much to his shock.

“Fucking what!?”

“I haven't gotten off yet,” Alice replied, smirking at him with such wide, taunting teeth, “Until I do, then you're gonna stay right between my legs, got it?”

“Buuuuut! Nnnnghh! Cummmiinnnnnggg!”

“Unless you wanna knock me up, I recommend you really clench hard with your thighs or something,” she replied with a shrug of her shoulders, “Either that or think of some stupid shit, like trash or toilets. I hear that can help men last longer!”

“Haaaoooouuuu! Aaaallliiiccceeee!!!”

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

Was it him, or was she going even harder now!? The pace certainly increased, he could tell that much! Alice's hips and ass moved with speeds so great it was blurring, slamming that muscular body into his without a care in the world. All the while, her toned, amazonian figure rubbed against his thick, broad musculature, causing more groans and ecstasy to flow from his ever open mouth.

“Shit, shit, shit! Fuck! Alice! AAAALLLICCCEEEE!!!” Richard cried, one last attempt to change her mind.

It didn't work...

“Hm? Say something?” she said nonchalantly in response, before being surprised by something that beat against her pussy, “Oh!”

Right, right, that knot! How could she have forgotten about that knot? It had gotten even larger, a sign that Richard was about to cum. Licking her lips as she pushed down against it, Alice sized up the situation as well as the wolf she was currently fucking.

If she slid that knot into her tight pussy, he'd cum, no doubt about that. And with that realization, Alice began to chuckle. Those chuckles soon turned into laughter, one that mixed with Richard's ever increasing howling moans.

His fate had been sealed the moment he started kissing her.

“Ora ora, bitch boy!” Alice shouted, “I've got you now!”

Twist! Push! Shove! And!

PLAP!

“HAAAAAOOOOUUUUUU!!!!”

With one powerful press down, Alice slammed every inch of his wolf cock into her tight, muscular pussy, knot and all. It sank into her folds, only to be locked upon by the powerful control she had over her toned body. And in that moment, all Richard knew was pleasure.

Endless, untold amounts of pleasure. His cock was held hostage by her pussy, and those muscles tensing up and holding him still. He couldn't move even if he wanted to, not with how his feet dangled past her hips in this mating press. No, Alice had him right where she wanted him, and he couldn't imagine being anywhere else.

But it wasn't over yet. One second passed with no movement, then another, and then another. But five seconds in, and... well...

“Hah!”

“HRRRRRRGGGHHHHH!!!”

Richard slammed upwards as Alice pulled him in with her cunt, his defenses finally broken. His balls pulled close to his body, his knot inflated to the point that it locked them together, and from the end of his tapered cock, he began cumming like a water hose. Ropes of steamy hot wolf seed filled Alice's cunt, causing her brown eyes to bulge. Her expression even shifted, almost as if she was surprised by what she herself had done.

But that's not why she appeared so shocked. No, no, the answer came in the intense clench that strangled Richard's dick soon after. Alice was cumming! Her thick, womanly juices squirted upon the wolf's cock and waist, matting his fur down to his body, and further filling the room up with their combined stenches. The way her cunt tightened amid her orgasm further drew his body up into hers, like a binding them perfectly and utterly to one another.

And Richard kept cumming! He tanked into her so much seed he himself didn't even know he had access to. Whenever he thought he was done cumming, Alice's pussy would clench again, drawing out even more spunk from his balls. By now it had gone past the point of being accidental; it was like Alice was trying to knock herself up on his cock.

She said not a word however, not until Richard finally – finally – stopped cumming deep into her pussy. And when he did, he fell back on her bed, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as a truly fucked-silly expression took over his face.

It was like he shot his very soul into her body.

“Nnngh... you... fucking idiot bitch boy,” Alice groaned as she straightened up, her brown eyes looking down upon the lust-intoxicated wolf, “You just came inside of me! You didn't even care! You didn't even stop!”

“Haaaa... haaaa... th-that... w-was your... d-doing...” Richard groaned, much to Alice's chagrin.

“Tch... don't you know what that means?” she asked with a growl, “If you came inside me and I get pregnant... we're stuck together... forever...”

“N-no! D-don't say that!” Richard bemoaned, only to groan when Alice suddenly twisted her hips, “Aaahh!”

His cock was still sensitive, still inside of her, and his knot was still inflating, keeping all of that cum deep inside. It was for this very important reason that he wears a condom. If you knot a female and cum inside of them, you're practically begging to knock them out.

But he didn't knot Alice; Alice knotted herself. He knew this and she knew this, making the captive wolf wonder if this was her plan all along.

She could see the realization in his eyes too, which caused her growling lips to turn into an insidious smile. In little over an hour, Richard had been utterly dominated and controlled by this secret dom of a woman, and it left him feeling a bit flummoxed. Was he mad? No, not really. Sad? Certainly not. Happy? Not exactly.

But was it hot? You bet your ass it was.

“You and your cock? It's mine now. Aaaallll miiinnnneeee!” Alice remarked with such sharp, powerful eyes, “If I even see you talk to another girl, why, I might just cut your balls off right then and there!”

“Aaaaaahooouhhh...”

Yeah, that's all Richard could do; groan. What else was there to do in this situation as the woman practically staked her claim of him? But... hey, he could imagine worse things, you know? Let's face it, Alice gave him by far the best sex in his life. Even as his cock held claimed in her toned pussy, he couldn't help but to give her a few more tiny spurts of his wolf seed. The cute face that could turn sexy, the shy personality that hid a dominatrix's allure, and of course, the muscular body that could shake mountains; he couldn't imagine being free of any of this.

So when Alice said,

“Do you understand?”

He could only answer with...

“I do...”

“Hah! Snirrrk! Good... now then...”

With a twist of her hips, Alice pulled away from Richard's cock, causing him to groan. His knot was inside of her, didn't she realize that? And yet she pulled and tugged on him as if she didn't give a damn. Nope, he was just a very burly sperm donor; nothing more, nothing less. She fucked him when she wanted to, and cast him aside just as quickly. And right now? She was doing just that.

Alice pulled on his cock, causing him to yip in a cute, high-pitched manner. And then to show how much control she had over his body, her pussy relaxed its dominating grip, freeing him and his knot.

Usually pulling an inflated knot out of a female was a violent, painful affair for the female. For Alice and Richard, it was the opposite. She gave one last, parting squeeze to his cock to force out yet another yip, and then she fully left him, leaving Richard's hard, throbbing cock out in the open of the cool bedroom.

“Aaaahhh!”

And so he laid their, flopping on the bed like a wet blanket, unable to control himself. Alice meanwhile stood to the side of him, his cum oozing from her pussy and sliding down her toned thigh. With her hips swaying in such a cool, sassy manner, Alice made way over towards her nightstand, grabbing her smartphone off of it. Weakly Richard watched her, wondering what she was doing as she casually tossed hair over her face. Her thumb danced across the screen, and then she said something that made his face turn pale.

“Hi, Eli,” Alice said, her voice shy and demure, free of the dominating allure it had mere moments ago.

“Hey, sweetie, how's it going?” her husband's voice rang from the phone, sounding as if he were out in public.

“Well... you know me,” she answered whilst casually walking back over to the bed, just to lay down beside Richard's head, “I know you're on break now... I wanted to call and check up on you.”

“Oooooh, Alice, that's so sweet!” Eli replied, while Alice pointed towards her abs.

The gesture took Richard off guard, but he didn't remain confused for too long. Getting the hint, the wolf leaned his head over, his eyes closing and his lips pursing. Gently he began to kiss Alice's toned body, feeling those hard muscles pushing back against him. Damn, there was almost no break or ebbing in her body; she was a fucking goddess! Enticed by this, Richard even began to lick Alice's body, low moans leaving him. Low moans her phone actually picked up on.

“Huh? What was that?” Eli asked, causing Alice to giggle.

“That was the TV,” she lied easily, sounding like the truth.

“Oooh! Hey! Oh, right, the stand! Is it up yet?” her husband asked, to which Alice nodded.

“Yes, Richard finished helping me put up the TV stand about an hour ago. I thanked him with some lemonade and he went on his way,” Alice said, continuing to lie straight through the phone.

“Heh heh! I really gotta thank him for bailing me out,” Eli replied, “Cuz, oh boy, the things you'd do to me tonight if the TV wasn't up.”

“Mmmmm... the things I'm gonna do to you tonight regardless of the TV being up,” she retorted, her lustful tone coming out as her brown eyes gazed down towards Richard.

“Heh heh... I guess it's fortunate for me then that I look forward to it,” her husband replied through the phone, his tone equally as lustful as his wife's, “Well... I'm about to order my food dear, so I'll talk to you later. Love you.”

Alice stopped herself briefly when he said that, her brown eyes still staring upon Richard's head. Only this time, the wolf looked back at her, curious as to what she was going to say. His licking stopped briefly... but only for him to return to his body-worshiping duties as his tongue licked along her stomach.

“Heh heh... I love you too, Eli.”

…

Another day, another dollar. Or, well, another night of hard, manual labor, another dollar. Or... ugh... whatever.

Richard's boot-clad feet marched up the stairs of his apartment, a soft groan leaving him as he did so. It had been about a week or so since he slept with his neighbor's wife, and for the most part, things went back to normal. Yeah, shocking, isn't it? Despite all of Alice's warnings, nothing in his life had changed in any way.

Well... kinda.

Despite no punishment befalling him, the wolf still kept close to heart the things she said and did to him. For one instance, his attempts to pick up girls at the local bar often ended up poorly for him. Why, the wolf couldn't even look at an attractive female without replaying Alice's words in his head.

You and your cock? It's mine now. Aaaallll miiinnnneeee! If I even see you talk to another girl, why, I might just cut your balls off right then and there!

And damn was she right. Richard was sure that even if he did get the chance to sleep with another woman, it wouldn't even feel half as great as fucking Alice did. Oh, sorry; it wouldn't feel half as great as when Alice fucked him.

Yes, it is important that you specify who fucked who that day.

“Have a nice day, sweetie.”

“You too, Alice.”

Richard pulled his head up as he walked through the hall, his blue eyes leering down towards the voices he heard. Right there was Room 27C, and standing at the doorway was the man and woman who lived there.

Funnily enough since that day, this was the first time all three of them stood in the hallway together. Usually when Richard got off of work, it was either before Eli left to go to his job, or right after the human left. Right now, this was like the perfect reflection of what happened a week ago.

Straight down to Eli seeing and noticing him first.

“Huh? Oh! Hey, Richard!” he called, causing the wolf to tense up on the spot, “It's great seeing you again!”

“H-huh?” he replied, blushing a bit as his blue eyes looked not at Eli, but at Alice.

She was wearing what he normally saw her wear; blue jeans, long-sleeve turtleneck, hair tied into pigtails, and glasses on her face. The demure, shy woman he knew her as had returned, with her even blushing and looking away bashfully as her husband walked over to greet the wolf. It made him wonder how she could act that way after all the things they'd done, but fear of retribution kept Richard quiet.

“Hey, Richard, I don't think I ever properly thanked you for helping my wife out with the TV stand a week ago,” Eli said with a kind smile, “C'mon, you gotta tell me a way I can make it up to you.”

“Uh... i-it's nothing,” Richard answered as he averted his eyes, “I just helped out Alice cuz she needed it. Nothing more, nothing less.”

“Ah... you sure?” Eli replied with a cock of his head, “Oh! How 'bout I buy you some beer, huh?”

“Naaaww... I... I haven't really been drinking as much as I used to,” the wolf muttered, causing Eli to cock his head in the opposite direction this time.

“Hmm... really?”

“Eli, sweetie,” called Alice, which made him turn, “You should get going now. You don't want to show up late for your shift!”

“Huh! Oh, right, right! Ah... morning traffic,” Eli bemoaned as he rolled his eyes, only to reset them on Richard, “Hey, thanks again for all the help! I promise I'll make it up to you, Richard.”

“Y-yeah...”

Chuckling to himself, Eli turned to wave farewell towards his wife, who demurely waved back. And when her husband departed from the hallway down the stairs, her brown eyes looked over to Richard. He stared back, gazing into those kind, soft pools of hers. He saw not the sensual, vivacious, muscular dom who overpowered him, but instead the cute, shy, demure woman with the plump ass he lusted for.

But Richard was no fool. Once bitten, twice shy.

“Alice...” he said.

“Richard...” she replied.

A cold sweat breaking out over his brow, he quickly turned and pulled out his keys, fumbling with them briefly before fitting them into his door. Pushing through it, he closed it behind him and locked it, where he let out a deep, deep breath. Away from her powerful aura, his blue eyes combed the immediate area of his apartment... where he noticed something was out of place.

Right there on his kitchen table was a box. It was small, it was black, and it shouldn't have been there. Face twitching as fear gripped him, Richard slowly approached the box, realizing it was a gift of sorts from some place called 'Chewy's Market'. Chewy's Market? Wasn't that a pet store?

“Oh... shit...” Richard mumbled as he opened the small black box, revealing – of all things – a blue collar with a note attached. And what was written on that silver-plaque of the blue collar?

'Bitch Boy'.

Delirious chuckles started leaving Richard then, disbelief fueling a certain sense of madness within him. And as his mind replayed the events of that day a week ago, he picked up the note and read what was written upon it.

Wear the collar. See you at 5...

Never. He'd never be freed of her. Never, ever, ever.

Hmm... maybe he should pick up Eli on that offer to buy him some drinks. He's gonna need it.