Turning Up the Heat
**Turning Up the Heat
By: Eclipse**
Obligatory Disclaimer: This is not really a story, but rather a simple yet seductive and passionate scene of werewolf sex, in the act of transformation. There is little more to it than that, though I decided to use the first person to put a more distinctive feel to the scene, and hopefully heighten the enjoyment of it for the reader. - 2,134 words
You know that you've wanted my body for some time, to feel my naked flesh entwined about your own, slick with sweat and passion. You might not have realized it at first, but within just a few moments of looking at me, my bare, muscular chest shadowed by the hazy moonlight through the window, my maleness thick yet hanging limply between my toned legs, you quiver with anticipation, trying not to show just how much of me you truly need. But how long of a look at my naked body could you get before I turn you around and hug you against me? My right arm would pin your own to your side as I grasp and fondled your breasts, tracing sensual lines around your nipples before tweaking them with my fingertips. The jolt of excitement you feel between your legs is my other hand, after slowly snaking across your belly and petting at your pubic mound, begging you with my touch to let me explore you further, and deeper. You don't know yet if you should, but you will soon.
The feel of my teeth against your neck is all of the encouragement you need to widen your stance, allowing my hand to cup your beautiful sex and pet ever so teasingly. The throbbing of my hardening member at the small of your back tells you just how much I desire you, and yet I tease you still. You gasp and moan softly as my teeth are remembered nipping at the flesh of your neck, you so willing to expose yourself to me. I kiss and suck at your flesh before biting down lovingly, then moving on, until all of your neck is covered with my saliva and marks, branding you as my own for just a fleeting few moments. I thrust my now hardened erection against your back, squelching a little as some of my pre is smeared, and you merely whimper in desire and bend your knees, trying to work my petting fingers inside of you, the urge to be filled rising to near unbearable levels. The heat in our bodies begins to boil even hotter, and you growl anxiously at me, trying to rip away from my sensuous, teasing grasp, knowing that the time must be near. But I control you; your pleasure, and mine, are in my hands, and I will let you go when I am done with you. Panting heavily in your ear I also growl low to remind you of this fact, the fingers of my hands elongating across your throat, eliciting even more whimpers of impatience from you. But you relent, knowing that if you are to have the pleasure you desire, you must let me do what I desire first. You know that I want you to beg for me, that you must endure my pleasurable teasing until there is nothing more that can sedate you but my knot swelling inside your hot sex.
So you whimper pleadingly as my fingers return to petting your breasts and cup your pussy, so slick with need and heat now. Little do you know that I also enjoy the feel of the fur sprouting across your body, what was once so smooth and bare becoming soft and warm. You can feel the changes continuing within myself, holding you so close to me as I am. With a grunt and low growl I release you and clench my now furred fists, fighting back the pain of the change in my belly. I can't hold myself any longer; I must have you! You are no fool, however, and you have taken that moment of the change, as you always do, to lean yourself forward upon your hands and knees, pressing yourself backwards and grind upon my legs, wanting me down there with you. Shaking my head to clear my vision as it, too, began to change, I realized that you seemed more calmed and relaxed than I was, but I knew that the pain had you, too. You just have a way of turning it into a most exquisite pleasure, using the change to stoke the fires of your own heat.
With a moan and deep breaths, I finally kneel behind you, stopping you from wriggling against me any further. I hold your rump firmly with my two strong paws and view, for a moment, your beauty in such a position, and so lustful at that. My now sheathed cock throbs achingly with desire, fueled even more by your most delicious and heady scent. Normally I like to view you completing the change in such a position, but this night I can hold out no longer, you are so desirable! Pulling your hips back, I hunch over you, finding the position natural and easy for me, and causing you to lower yourself at last, while keeping your rump high in the air. My black fur contrasts slightly against your silver, but your eyes and smile remain the same as you turn to look at me with those knowing, lust filled eyes, hidden behind your silvery snout. I nip at your ears and you turn your head, ready and willing to take me inside you. I lay my thick cock against your opening, knowing that I have hit the right place by your shudder and moan, but you do not move back, knowing, as a good pet should, that I will take you when I want to do so, and you will be filled.
My first thrust into you is involuntarily deep, spurred on by the spasm in my spine as it lengthens into my new tail, but you don't care - spasm or no, you are filled! And I must have more of you. I pant heavily into your ears, rubbing my furred muzzle against them as I regain my strength and compose, the change almost fully complete, and once more take control of our pleasure. You remain bent down and submissive, letting me have my way with you for the moment, flickers of coherent through your lust-filled and changing mind reminding you that soon I will loose my will to play our game and simply take you. My thrusts are short and fast for the moment, hunched over as I am, your body shuddering with each thrust, your whimpering and moans for more acting as music to my ears, and fuel for my lust. I then growl and rake my claws across your furred back as I straighten, looking down upon your beautiful, vulnerable form with love and passion. That is the last thought I spend on admiration, however, as my need to take you continues to grow. With a growling smile, I notice the nub of your tail beginning to form, and so placing a clawed paw upon one of your hips to steady my thrusts, my other paw teases your new appendage as it swiftly grows from your behind in a flourish. The pain of such an action is excruciating to you, and I have an inkling that it might be too much, but you never tell me to stop. You howl softly with that pain as you mercilessly claw at the bed, your hips involuntarily spasming backwards, impaling yourself upon my cock even more. The pain soon subsides into the most distinct and erotic pleasure, and whimpering loudly to me you look over your shoulder, pleading me with your eyes.
I know what you want, and I think it is time that you finally have it. You yelp and jolt forward in surprise as I spank your rump harshly and dig my claws into your flesh, increasing my pace inside of you. Growling with pleasure and impending release, you rock your hips against me, knowing that the time is almost near for me as well. I know just what you need and arc myself forward just a bit, and suddenly begin pistoning hard and fast inside of you, the lewd squelching sound of our entwined bodies setting us up with an erotic song. I know just why you are moaning and begging me for more now, and it is not the swelling at the base of my cock, signaling my impending release. No, with this new position I am thrusting deep enough to just barely bump against your cervix, sending little painful jolts of testaments through you of just how deep and hard you are being fucked, and it fills you with even more desire. A desire you can't keep inside you anymore...
You can't even form the words fully as you continue to claw at the bed, and through heavy panting breaths simply mumble "I'm going to... I'm going to... I'm going to...", like a rhythmic chant to try and control your orgasm. I growl loudly to you and straighten up once again, clawing at your back and leaving trails of red beneath your silver fur. Your release will still be mine to control, this says, but it is knowingly too much for you as my swift, deep thrusts continue. With a howling moan you push back against me, throwing off my rhythm and causing me to simply hang onto you about your hips as your body shudders with your powerful orgasm. Your hips rock back and forth and I do my best to keep myself inside of you, but you are too wild and sadly you find yourself empty and shuddering, my chest clutched against your rump as I pet you through your orgasm.
I allow you only a few breaths of relief, however, as I need my own desires fulfilled. As you feel me readjust myself, you obligingly thrust your rump high in the air for me, swishing that beautiful tail of your across my chest in a playful manner. You want me inside you, to tie you and fill you with my seed right now, with the ability to play your own tricks upon me. Grunting lustfully I grasp your hips once again and guide my now red, wolfish penis to your waiting slit, slipping in easily to the swell of my knot and eliciting a growl of pleasure from you, before regaining a steady thrust and pace. Looking backwards you see my eyes clutched in concentration as I think only of the pleasure you are giving me, and I gasp in amazement as I feel your walls tightening and then relaxing against my cock. Such sensations always surprise me and damn you for knowing just how to do that to me! I moan out loudly and thrust ever harder into you, knowing that my release is imminent.
Instinctively hunching over you again, you can hear my labored panting as I try and fail to control my pleasure and my thrusts, giving in completely to my instincts and desires. Leaning myself upon my hands I bite at your shoulders in my needful haze, each thrust bringing me closer, and closer, when suddenly with a slick sound I bury myself completely inside of you. You moan as you become completely filled, arcing your neck and turning to watch through half-lidded eyes as I loose myself in the feelings and the pleasure and jerk my hips in short thrusts inside of you, unable to retract completely due to my swelling knot. You hold yourself up and turn your head back down, concentrating on these increasing feelings as well, when suddenly my thrusts become completely erratic, and you whimper from the sensations of my own orgasm.
Howling loudly and clawing viciously at your side for some sort of leverage I release, bucking my hips forward so hard that I jostle us both and we almost loose our balance. My black tail flags in the air as I release my seed inside of you, the swell of my knot and the splashing of my seed making you feel even more filled, almost to the point of being unbearable. But you take me all, as you always have, and as you will continue to do.
Gasping as the last waves of orgasm shudder through me, I collapse upon your back, panting and shaking, drawing my hand slowly across your pelt where I was scratching at you. Your own breathing calming down, you gasp softly as I touch the marks beneath your fur, but they do not pain you; they our reminders of this night. I raise my head and claw gently at the matted fur on your neck, causing you to turn to look to me, closing your eyes and laughing softly as I flex my hips and move my knot inside of you teasingly. "Thank you for sharing your gift with me, love. I'm glad you did," I growl softly, petting your furred cheek with the back of my paw. "So am I," you whisper.
The End