{"sf1_id":842926,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Midnight Blue","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":3467,"posted_at":"2015-04-03T13:37:00.000Z","tags":["Bedroom","Big Bad Wolf","Female","Feral","Human","Knot","Love","M/F","Male","Role play","Transformation","Vaginal","Werewolf","Wolf","costume","cunnilingus","little red riding hood","sex"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/842926-midnight-blue","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/842926","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=842926\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#99 of The Moonrise Chronicles","content":"                Edward\nopened the armoire he had just moved, mostly out of idle curiosity. It was\nfilled with old clothing much like they had worn that very day. \n                \"Whatcha\nlooking at?\"\n                He\nchuckled. \"More old clothes. I wonder how much stuff he has packed away in this\nhouse?\"\n                \"Probably\na hell of a lot more than he needs.\"\n                She\ncame over and rifled through the drawers. Edward admonished her to keep things\nneat. There was no point in making a mess of his tidy arrangements. He pulled\nout one item that had attracted his attention. It unfolded as he held it out.\nMaggie was instantly smitten.\n                \"Oooooh!\nI like that!\"\n                It was\na cape with a hood, made of some thick material, complete with a hood. She\npulled it from his fingers and threw it on over her dress.\n                \"What\ndo you think?\" \n                \"Actually,\nthe red color goes well with your dress. Overall it's rather fetching.\"\n                \"Really?\nCool!\"\n                \"Why?\nDo you intend to ask him if you can keep it?\"\n                \"Nope!\nI thought about using right now!\"\n                \"Now?\nWe're going to bed.\"\n                \"Yes we\nare. Aren't you up to a little role playing?\"\n                \"With\neverything we've gone through, you think a little dress-up will get my blood\ngoing?\"\n                \"It\ndepends. If you play the part of the big bad wolf, I'll play the part of Little\nRed Riding Hood.\"\n                He\nstepped back a moment to look at her. She shifted form just a little until she\nlooked as innocent as that fictional character was supposed to be, though he\nwolf-girl ears managed to crop up as a slight incongruity. His cock went hard\ninstantly.\n                \"You're\nsuch a bad influence on me.\"\n                \"Am I?\nThat means I'm doing something right!\"\n                \"So, I\nguess then that I'm supposed to look like this?\" He assumed an anthropomorphic\nshape a little larger than his normal self, with all the attributes of his most\nfearsome form, but without the overblown dimensions. This was love-making, not\nviolent mating and he got that notion firmly stuck in his head. His cock had\nreverted to something more feral in appearance than human, but he made sure to\nkeep his mind solidly under control.\n                \"So\nlittle girl, where are you off to today?\"\n                Maggie\ngiggled with delight. \"I was going to grandmother's house but I seem to have\nmisplaced my basket of goodies.\"\n                \"I'll\njust bet your goodies were never in the basket!\"\n                She\ntried to say something but burst out laughing. \"This would be so much easier\nwith the right props and a nice dark forest to play in.\"\n                \"Like\nwe have that at our disposal at the moment. You'll just have to make do with\nwhat we have. Maybe I should climb in the bed and pretend to be grandma?\"\n                \"Ooooh,\nyou kinky old wolf you. That's a great idea.\"\n                She rummaged\nin the armoire and came out with an old dressing robe, like something Ebenezer\nScrooge would have worn to bed. He struggled to get it on over his present form\nbut with her help managed to get it on securely. He knew he looked ridiculous,\nbut it was all for fun so he went along with it. She looked around a little\nmore, but not finding a cap of any sort tied a shawl around his head. He looked\neven sillier, but the thrill of the game kept him going along with it.\n                \"There!\nYou look adorable - granny!\"\n                \"I'll\nhuff and I'll puff...\"\n                She put\na finger to his lips. \"Wrong story buster. This is the one where I get eaten,\nremember?\"\n                He got\na sly smile, which looked horrid on his wolfish mouth. It showed a fang or two\nin its execution. \"Yes, I remember. And you are a delicious little morsel!\"\n                She\ngiggled again. \"Yep! So climb into bed and I'll act just like I've walked into\ngranny's house.\"\n                Edward\nhumored her, because he found the idea to be strangely appealing. He loved\nMaggie in all her forms, but the young and innocent look always seemed to drive\nhim over the edge. It was kinky and rather amoral, but then again it wasn't\nlike he could help it. She brought out the beast, err, the best in him.\n                She\nsmiled at the way he looked in the bed, with his big wolf ears were sticking\nout around the shawl and his nose protruding forward from under the fringe. He\nlooked every bit as ridiculous as the caricatures she remembered from the old\nchildren's story books. She had no idea how anyone could ever have been fooled\nby such a disguise.\n                \"Oh my!\nGrandmother, what big ears you have!\"\n                \"The\nbetter to hear you with my dear!\" He smiled at the silliness of their game. He\nlicked his lips in anticipation of what was to come.\n                \"And oh\nmy, what big teeth and a long sensous tongue you have!\"\n                He\nabout choked. \"The better to lick the plate clean my dear.\"\n                She\ngiggled and pulled back the covers to expose the rise underneath right where\nhis torso met his hips. \"And look at what a large cock you have granny! I never\nknew you were a tranny!\"\n                \"The\nbetter to fuck you with my dear!\" He roared mirthfully and jumped from the bed.\nMaggie was expecting his ploy, and figured that a little chase was in order.\nThe room wasn't large, but there was room for someone as wily as she was to\navoid even someone as sly as her husband-to-be.\n                Over and\naround the bed they went, making a little more noise than they had intended as\ntheir horse play went on for the next few minutes. She finally ended it by\njumping on the bed, acting all out of breath and afraid.\n                \"What\nare you going to do to me Mr. Wolf?\"\n                \"I going\nto fuck you until you scream!\"\n                She got\na wry, cunning  look on her face. \"The\nhell you are mister!\" She spread her legs as she hiked her dress up to her\nwaist. \"You're going to eat me first just like in the story!\"\n                Edward\nnearly reverted to human his mirth was so great and unexpected. A laugh from a\nwerewolf, even one let loose in joy, was still a frightening thing to hear. It\nwas easy to see why even a good natured were might be taken as some horrible\nthreat.\n                \"You\ndid say I had a sensuous tongue, now didn't you?\" He climbed up on the bed,\ngrowling just a little as spittle dripped from his jaws. \n                \"Yes I\ndid you bad, bad thing you. Now make up for scaring me! I'll tell you when you\ncan quit!\"\n                She\ndidn't move a muscle as he placed his paws and front legs over her hips and\nleaned his nose down to the crotch. She jumped as the cold tip touched her, but\nthe warm tongue soon rectified that. She settled into the mattress with only a\nmoment spared to arrange her dress and robe. She should have taken them off,\nbut she was really horny and figured she'd weather through them just fine.\n                She\nclosed her eyes and dug her fingers into his furry legs.  He ignored her grip and dived into his present\nexpectations. He lapped at her crotch until her fingernails broke his tough\nskin. She wanted to play? He was going to give her everything he had like it\nwas their last day together. He had no intention of hurting her like he had\ndone on the plane, but that didn't preclude the idea of giving her an overdose\nof pleasure. They were two totally different things.\n                His\nsensitive tongue managed to focus on her clit, its rough surface exciting her\nlittle pink nub until she was thrashing on the bed. His paws held her down with\nthe quiet strength that only a werewolf was capable of. His force, while not\ncrushing, would have immobilized a water buffalo.\n                He\ndidn't relent until he felt her spasm up in an orgasm of epic proportions.  Her head was rocking wildly as her fingers\ndug in even harder. The sounds coming from her were a mix of strangled cries\nand raspy screams. In his present form it didn't dawn on him where they were(indoors),\nor he might have stuffed a pillowcase into her mouth. As it was, her cries were\nmusic to his furry, jaded ears.\n                But did\nhe stop? Of course he didn't. Instead, he curled up his tongue and forced it\ninto her cunt with a solid push. Her eyes opened wide as her head came off the\nbed. \n\"Ooooohhhhh mmmmmyyyyy!\"\n                As his\ntongue slithered around inside her, his nose continued to rub against her clit,\ndriving her over the top time after time. Her juices were flowing like a river,\nand he greedily lapped them up as fast as he could. His cock was throbbing\nnearly as much as her sexual counterpart was, and still he managed to hold off.\nWhen he was finally going to sink into her, he wanted her so hypersensitized\nthat every stroke he made was enough to make her scream.\n                And\nthen there was his knot. He didn't always use it, but tonight he had every\nintention of bringing it into play. He had a feeling that once they got\nmarried, there was going to be less time for sex than there had been in the\nprevious months. Something told him there was some new adventure on the horizon\nand that it was going to be occupying their time to the exclusion of everything\nelse.\n                On her\nfifth or sixth round of bone cracking, pleasure inducing orgasms, he pulled\nback and let her drop slackly onto the bed. Her breathing was ragged and\ngravelly, her eyes strained into the open position. Her fingers had nearly\nmerged with his skin during her body-wracking overload. Using his jaws he\ngrabbed her wrists, one at a time and pried them off. Within seconds his body\nwas healing over the dripping puncture marks.\n                He took\na moment to transform, ridding himself of his nightclothes. They might have\nbeen funny to start this off with, but now they were merely going to be a\nnuisance.  Once they were off, he resumed\nhis furry form. He licked his lips again in anticipation of the coming event.\n                He\nstole onto the bed one paw at a time, slinking his way up on top of her. Drool\nwas dripping down on her bare belly as his face came ever closer to hers. He\nstopped long enough to force her legs forward. Once they were where he wanted\nthem, he dropped his hind quarters down and pushed against her. His cock was\nlaying across her slit, quivering in its readiness.\n                \"So\nlittle one, are you ready to tackle the big bad wolf?\"\n                Her\neyes opened, bloodshot and wild. \"I don't know!\"\n                \"I can\nalways go back to licking...\"\n                \"No! I\ncan't take any more!\"\n                \"Oh,\nyou're going to take a lot more. I didn't get you all worked up just to leave\nyou hanging.\"\n                Her\ncheeks were flushed. \"Hanging? Good god Edward, you about killed me!\"\n                \"Nothing\nof the sort!\" He tilted his hips back and thrust inside her. \n                Her cry\nwas real, but it was not one of pain, but of delight. It was a startled and\npassionate sound, filled with equal portions of love and lust. She loved him\nlike he loved her; with an unwavering emotional bond. There were times when she\nwas furious with him, but now was not one of those moments. After what he just\ngot finished doing to her, he could screw up for a whole week before she'd get angry\nwith him.\n                Edward\npushed in deep. His drooling increased as he was filled with a feral desire. He\nstopped for a second to pull himself together. He didn't want to lose control\nagain but he really needed her body right now. It was hard for him to imagine\nliving alone after having a love like hers. \nShe made him smarter, and that made him stupid and prone to doing\nfoolish things.  He couldn't exist\nanymore without her, and it made him feel wonderful that she felt the same way.\n                Being\nwhat he now was made his life complicated, but when he managed to step back and\nlook at it dispassionately, found that it wasn't all that bad. He couldn't\ncompare it to anything he knew personally; not his former life nor to anyone\nelse's.  As far as he was concerned his\nlife was the best there was at the moment in the whole wide world.\n                He\nwiggled his haunches until he was fully inside her. Her eyes had already\nrecovered from their bloodshot condition. \nThey sparkled as she opened them and smiled up at him.\n                \"I love\nyou too big guy!\"\n                \"Were\nyou reading my thoughts?\"\n                \"Couldn't\nhelp it I'm afraid. They're coming though loud and clear.\"\n                \"I\nsuppose they're pretty close to the surface.\" \n                \"Don't\nsound so ashamed. It's not like I have anything to hide either.\" She broadcast\nso much emotion to him he nearly melted. She leaned up and put her arms around\nhis sinewy neck, kissing his cheek.  \"Don't restrain yourself too much now lover\nboy. I survived you once; I think I could do it again.\"\n                \"I\nnever want to repeat that scenario ever, not even in play.\"\n                \"If it\nhappens, I'll heal.\"\n                \"And\nyou think that makes it right?\"\n                \"I\nthink it means I'll tolerate a lot from you in exchange for your love.\"\n                His\ntongue licked her face and then to his own lips, where is circled his gums\nnervously.\n                \"You\ndeserve the best from me, not the worst.\"\n                \"Maybe\nthey're the same thing. Maybe I love you for all your parts, not just the\npretty ones. I have seen myself at my worst, and so have you, and yet here we\nare. We are not like other people Edward. I won't say we're better, but I would\nnever want to be normal, not after all we've been through. So love me like you\nmean it, and never stop until you're satisfied. And when the need arises again,\nyou'll know where to find me. Right here by your side.\"\n                \"A\nplace I intend to never leave.\"\n                \"I know.\nNow enough with the words and the heartstrings; it's time to show this girl how\nmuch you love her...the old fashioned way.\"\n                He felt\nhis knot inflate, anchoring them together until such time as it decided to\nreduce itself back to normal. He let out a low growl, churning his hips to prod\nat her insides with the tip of his cock. He never tired of sex with her,\nbecause he knew in his heart he would never tire of her love. Their match\nseemed - awkward, but it worked far better than anything else in his life ever\nhad.\n                He let\nhis body take over the actions, melding his mind with hers. If his body started\nto get out of control he would recognized far better from his position in her\nmind that simply staying within his own. She was the yin to his yang, the\ncounterbalance to his soul.\n                She met\nhim with so much love tears ran from his lupine eyes. It was times like this\nwhen he knew a long life was well worth it if you had someone to spend it with.\nHe couldn't imagine the pain and loneliness their host had subjected himself to\nwith his brash experimentation. Edward didn't want to live forever, but if\nevery day was like this, he might have to consider it.\n                She\ntightened around his cock with as much force as she could muster under the\nconditions. She held it as he worked his cock in and out with increasing fury.\nShe knew how to please him, and his foreplay had stoked the fires to a raging\ninferno. \n                It\ndidn't take long after that for him to cum. He had thought to fight the urge,\nbut it seemed a silly notion. He could keep it up indefinitely, so impotence\nwas hardly going to prove to be a distraction. He released inside her and\nsavored the sharp feeling as his seed spread through her body.\n                He\nramped up the next round and extended it for a slow hour of meticulously\nchoreographed lovemaking. At one point he even managed to roll them over,\nallowing her on top. It was a little awkward, but manageable. She was sitting\non top, her dress and cape riding down around her like a veil, hiding her\nnakedness but in no way obstructing the flow of primal pleasure that their\nconnection was generating.\n                Still,\nshe slid off the red cape and tossed it to the floor. She grabbed the hem of\nher dress and pulled it up and over her head, sending it fluttering to the\nfloor with the other garment. She ran her hands over her nipples, plucking them\nlightly as her hips bucked against his intrusion. Her head fell back as a look\nof pure luxurious nirvana crossed her face.\n                His\nknot was pressing against her G-spot in a firm way; not rubbing it precisely\nbut inflicting the most exquisite feeling as the inflation rose and fell over\ntop of it. One of her hands reached down and gingerly began running across her\ntender clit. His foreplay had over-sensitized that region and she could only\ntolerate the lightest of touches there now without going into a full blown\norgasm. She let her fingertip idly play across its surface, making jump now and\nagain when she got too vigorous. \n                She\nworked over her nipples with her free hand with more gusto, pinching and\ntweaking them until they were hard and erect, the tips red from the mild abuse.\nShe groaned as she felt his mind in hers, their intertwined bodies and souls\nbecoming one. \n                She\nbegan angling her pelvis to force his tip across her cervix, finding the\nresulting sensation to be beyond compare. He too groaned at the feeling,\nfighting down another orgasm until his body refused to listen anymore. With a\ngrowl-turned-howl, he spilled forth another load, his balls contracting painfully\nas his sperm was sent exploding inside her.\n                She\nshuddered as he did, and that signaled yet another for her.  She rode him with every ounce of energy she\nhad until the force of her actions pulled her loose from his knot. She cried\nout a little in disappointment, and struggled to get back over him. She heard\nhim in her head.\n                \"Don't fret little one. We've had a good run. I think it's time I\nchanged back and we get some sleep. We've already made a lot of noise, and we very\nwell may have been keeping our host up.\"\n                She\njerked her hips over the accessible three quarters of his cock. \"No! I don't\nwant to stop!\"\n                He\nsighed and forced his body back to being human. \"Fine my dear. Anything for\nyou. But From this point until we sleep, I'm going to just be me. I think that\nwhen I wake up I'd rather be like this than a wolf.\"\n                She\nhugged him and kissed his lips fiercely. \"I don't care what you look like when\nI wake up to you, as long as it's you.\"\n                He\nkissed her back, glad to have a mouth that was more suited for it than his\nother form. \"I just hope you still feel that way fifty years into our future.\"\n                \"What\nyou look like doesn't matter husband. It's what's inside and I've felt that\nlike no other time as I have tonight. You will always be the most beautiful\nperson I've ever known.\"\n                \"And\nyou to me, will always be, my one true love.\"\n                They\nfell at it again, rolling as lovers do, disheveling the sheets and tossing the\npillows until pure exhaustion took them, and they knew nothing more until\nmorning. But before that happened, there was a slightly creaking in the\nhallway.\n                A\nfigure stole away quietly from his position on the other side of their door and\ntiptoed into the darkness.\n"}