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Jack and Miranda trudge their way up and over the many hills of sand on their way to the beach. The night air is cool and there is a gentle breeze coming off of the ocean, a full moon hangs high in the sky. The couple are both humans in their early 20s. Jack is a 6’ 2” with a nice athletic build. Miranda is a 5’4” Her body is fairly average with some thighs and a well rounded ass. This is Jack and Miranda's first date and it has been going fairly well. So, well in fact that they have both decided to take it to a more intimate place, where they can be alone. As they walk, they share more and more with one another. She is a marine biologist specializing in studying dolphins and he is a truck driver working for a local shipping company.

They had finished talking about their work and Jack had just moved on to telling Miranda about his interest in fictional monsters, especially werewolves when they heard some strange noises. It sounded like a series of repeated bestial aggressive grunts, moans, and growls coming from just beyond the next sand dune. Perhaps some other couple had they same idea they did! Then again, as they slowly get closer, it becomes clear that the noises they are hearing do not even sound remotely human. Slightly worried and more then a little curious as to what they’re hearing, the couple crest over the top of the sand dune and freeze. Both humans are instantly stunned and mesmerized by what they see. Unable to look away.

A little earlier that night….

Ruhr’lash quickly swims up to the beach, the 20 foot long feral male orca quickly spotting what he is looking for. Standing near the shore illuminated by the light of the full moon is a 15 foot tall werewolf standing on strong digitgrade legs. His black fur shimmering in the moonlight. As the orca starts to get closer to shore he notices that the man-beast was already sporting an erection, clearly he had started to get impatient. Well that was too bad! Ruhr’lash didn’t actually have any feelings for the canine, he is simply a willing sexual partner to the orca. He hadn’t even bothered to remember his name, it was Moon…. something or other, like most werewolf names. That didn’t matter, all that mattered was that the werewolf is a good fuck. Purposefully beaching himself Ruhr’lash approaches the werewolf.

“Took you long enough”, said Moon Claw, “I’ve been waiting here for 20 minutes, I was about to get started without you”. He says while suggestively, stroking his member. The impressive slightly slick piece of red wolf meat glistens in the moonlight.

“Well I’m here now” said the Ruhr’lash. “I’m glad you’re ready too, a female turned me down earlier, and well, you’re no cow, but tonight I’m certainly gonna treat you like one”.

The werewolf laughs in response; “At least you have access to females of your own species, and they’re able to take you. I don’t have that luxury, the alpha keeps all the female werewolves to himself, and if I tried to have sex with a human female I’d split her in half, and that’s no fun for anyone.”

“Ha, humans are only good for eating” replied Ruhr’lash.

“Do you ever think of anything other then sex and food?” Asks the werewolf. He then holds up a clawed hand. “Actually don’t answer that. I already know the answer considering you tried to eat me after the first time we fucked”.

“And you didn’t fit down my throat” Ruhr’lash replies. “All that fur too, even if you did fit it wouldn’t have been worth it. Besides, I’ve come to love that knot of yours. So, I wouldn’t try that again.”

“You better knot.” The large wolf beast growls in a teasing tone. Then quick as a flash, Moon Claw is kneeling down in front of the orca’s maw. His throbbing red wolf length glistening in the moonlight. The tapered pointed tip dripping with pre. Moon Claw taps the side of Ruhr’lash’s head. “Roll over onto your back.”

Obliging with a loud grunt the orca flops himself over on to his back, exposing his own rapidly hardening cock to the night air. The long prehensile length, tapered to a fine point from tip to base. Ready for whatever the horny furred beast before him has planned.

The werewolf, unwilling to waste any more time, shoves his rock hard wolf cock back down the orca’s warm mouth with a feral growl. Leaning forward draping himself over the orca’s body until he is face to tip with the orca’s own cock, but still can’t quite reach it.

Letting out another grunt the orca contorts the rear half of his body forward, putting his cock within range of the werewolf’s hungry maw.

Moon Claw quickly moves to bring the orca’s cock into his mouth but the orca meat jerks out of the way at the last second.

Ruhr’lash, slightly annoyed that the werewolf has taken charge thus far in their intercourse, quickly moves his prehensile member back. Slapping the lycanthrope upside the head with it.

“What was that for?” Growls Moon Claw. “If you want….” The werewolf is cut off mid sentence as Ruhr’lash’s member plunges into his muzzle and down his throat, almost causing him to gag as he hurriedly attempts to swallow it down. After the initial shock though it doesn’t take long for the experienced wolf to get things under control. He begins to run his tongue up and down the shaft sliding through his maw while repeatedly swallowing until all two and a half feet of it was within him, easily reaching all the way down into the werewolf’s stomach! The large shaft leaving a noticeable bulge in the furred beast’s neck.

Looking up the werewolf could see the underside of Ruhr’lash’s tail looming above him, looking forward his nose was up against the marine mammals genital slit. His muzzle pointed towards the ocean behind them, his head only being held up by the cock it was impaled on. His own cock, buried deep in the orca’s maw. The werewolf realized how ridiculous they must look contorted together like this. Not that it mattered, no one ever came to this part of the beach this late at night.

Ruhr’lash, still slightly annoyed decides to pummel and explore the werewolf’s insides as best he can with his strange pre-hensile cock. Trying to make the wolf uncomfortable.

Moon Claw however finds it fascinating that he can feel the very tip of the orca’s member exploring his stomach, it’s surreal feeling and he loves it. “I wonder if he’ll find that rabbit I swallowed earlier” Moon Claw chuckled to himself, savoring the feeling of being full of cock while simultaneously having a warm mouth, tongue, and throat wrapped around his own member. Moon Claw only being pulled from his blissful thoughts as the orca suddenly decides to get a move on!

Ruhr’lash pulls his member partway out of the werewolf’s throat by moving his tail away from the wolf and down, before rapidly moving his tail back up and forward again, roughly thrusting his massive member back into the wolf!

The werewolf begins to do the same after a few thrusts with his knotted member, the speed of his thrusts quickly exceeding that of his sexual partner. None the less, the two beasts quickly building up a steady pace, the werewolf managing 6 rapid canine thrusts for every one of the orca’s. Both moaning, grunting, and growling as they repeatedly bury their cocks down each others throats. So engrossed are the odd pairing, that they do not immediately notice the humans approach.

As Jack and Miranda come over the sand dune it took a good minute for the shock and awe of what they are seeing to wear off, but they finally manage to properly take in the view. Below them is what appears to be a male orca and a male werewolf with their respective cocks buried in each others maws. The werewolf is laying down on top of the orca with his hips positioned in front of the orca’s mouth, which he is furiously humping. The beast of legend furiously jack hammering his crimson rod in and out of the marine mammal. The werewolf’s body spread out across the front half of the orca. Holding still while his head and muzzle are being repeatedly slammed into the underside of the orca’s tail. The marine mammal then moving their tail down and away from the werewolf, drawing its massive prehensile shaft out of the canine only to rapidly and forcefully shove it back in with a wet THWACK! The furred beast’s throat bulging out every time the Orca’s meat slams home.

The two humans, after watching this scene in silence for a good 5 minutes glance at one another, their feelings of shock are replaced by those of lust as they each see something that is a massive turn on for them. They ravenously begin to remove their clothes. By the time this is accomplished Miranda is soaking wet and Jack barley gets a chance to ask before she screams yes and he quickly penetrates her with his surprisingly long 8 inch member. Neither of them last long, but lost in their own throws of pleasure to the humans that half a minute felt like an hour. Jack failing to stifle a cry of pleasure as he cums directly into Miranda’s womb! After coming down from their high the couple come to their senses and they realize the noises have stopped, they look over to where the orca and werewolf were fucking. The orca is still there, his erection clearly spent as it begins to retreat back into its slit, but the werewolf is no longer there. in fact he is now standing over them! His cock is still fully erect and dripping a large amount of pre-cum, Still periodically licking at the orca cum that is dripping from his muzzle as he addresses them.

“Seems like you two have liked what you have seen so far” Moon Claw observes with an amused wolfish chuckle.

“Uh…. um… we…” They both stammer.

Moon Claw holds up a clawed hand to silence them “It’s alright, you humans really should be less squeamish about such things.” The beast looks to Jack. “Especially now that you have claimed her as your bitch.”

Miranda and Jack both blush at that, but don’t say anything.

After a minute, the werewolf continues. “My name is Moon Claw.” He growls looming over the two humans in a predatory manner. “I wanted to ask if you’d like to join us. I promise that I don’t mean you any harm.” The beast claims with a less then sincere toothy grin. However, I can’t make the same promise for Ruhr’lash over there. He’s already annoyed that he and I have been interrupted.

Jack finds his voice first “My…. my name is Jack, to… to tell you the truth I’m interested, werewolves have always fascinated and excited me. I just didn’t think they…. er, you were real.” The human glances over at the orca. If he really would eat us, I’d rather not go near him. Miranda… and I… we should go.” The human male takes Miranda’s hand and tries to lead her away. Making no move to retrieve their clothes. The human male’s heart beating faster as he only thinks of getting away.

Miranda speaks up and digs her heels into the sand. “No. I don’t care if there’s a chance I get eaten, this is like a dream for me. I am going to go down there. I have been fascinated by orca anatomy since I first started studying marine mammals and I don’t think I’ll get another chance like this!”

The werewolf, observing this lets out a growling chuckle and places a clawed hand on Jack’s shoulder. “She has made her choice.”

“But what about….” Jack protests.

Miranda pulls away from Jack and starts walking down the sand dune towards the orca with purpose. Her already well used cunt already dripping with arousal once more!

Moon Claw chuckles, and using his immense size to his advantage, easily picks the human up and pulls him into a feral kiss. The beast’s massive jaws opening wide, his lupine tongue forcing its way into Jack’s mouth!

Jack’s resistance melts away almost instantly. The forceful beast’s tongue forcing its way deep into his mouth! The human, hesitantly at first, does his best to act in kind. That hesitancy does not last long though! The musky and salty taste of the inside of the werewolf’s maw. All of the left over flavors from the orca cum. It is all very intoxicating to the humans, and soon, his own tongue is trying and failing to wrestle with the massive lupine one. Thoughts of Miranda being devoured by the orca driven from his mind for the moment.

As he feels Jack’s resistance melt away, the werewolf breaks their kiss and places Jack back down on the ground. With his immense furry body blocking the human’s view of Miranda and the orca. Moon Claw’s massive breeding rod is dripping with pre inches from the human’s face.

Jack looks at the massive piece of breeding meat before him, gulps and then looks back up at the werewolf. “It’s not going to fit…. I…. I don’t even know where..”

Moon Claw holds up his clawed hand yet again to stop the human. “You’re right it’s not going to fit, but that’s fine. I have another use in mind for you.” He says in a deep growling tone. Lowering himself to a sitting position on the ground. “For now though, you will service me.” The beast commands.

Jack gulps and gives the beast a nod. Getting down on his hands and knees. The human shuddering as he straddles the massive piece of wolf meat in front of him. Squeezing it with his thighs trying to stimulate it as best he can. His efforts are rewarded as several fresh spurts of werewolf pre erupt from the tip, splashing the human in the face. Jack recoils in surprise at first, but as some of the salty fluid drips into his mouth, his eyes go wide. The greedy human redoubling his efforts. Squeezing and stroking the massive wolf shaft in front of him to get more!

Moon Claw for his part has his head back, tongue hanging out of his mouth. “Such a good bitch.” he growls out loud. “You’d make an even better bitch as a female though.” The werewolf thinks to himself. Hatching a longer term plan for this good little slut in his head.

End Part 1, to be continued.