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nough was enough. It was time to figure out what was going on.

Marina knew how it probably looked - keeping her car in sight of her boyfriend Todd's vehicle, following him after yet another vague brush-off. Some might have called her crazy or jealous. She didn't really care - at this point, she was fed up with the obvious lies. Todd was clearly doing something he didn't want her knowing about, and she was going to find out what that was. Perhaps not the sign of the healthiest of relationships, but at this point calling it 'rocky' would be like calling the ocean a pond, and she knew it - maybe having an excuse to break it off would be good for her.

She'd been dating Todd for a little over a year by this point, and honestly she wasn't sure why she'd let it go on that long. Maybe just not wanting to search for another, but that was pretty stupid, wasn't it? She could do better, she knew it, and the longer she spent hanging onto him the harder it would be to actually do so. Probably part of the issue was that it wasn't like Todd was a terrible person, he didn't have awful habits or opinions and he wasn't a jerk like plenty of guys she'd met in her life. Really the problem was the opposite thing: Todd was just DULL. He didn't do a whole lot, he was somewhat of a homebody who needed to be dragged out to socialize, and all his interests were the kind of stuff Marina really had no interest in and couldn't find the wherewithal to gain it. Marina liked to be more active and outgoing, and Todd had presented himself as open to that, but in practice he really didn't ever respond positively to her overtures, and she was getting more and more frustrated with his refusal to ever consider things.

And the more Marina got to know him, the more she realized how much Todd resembled a rut. He had a boring desk job that he didn't particularly like but he didn't make any effort to try to get a better one. He put in effort in his games and hobbies but not much of it into his life…he just had very little drive and was largely passionless about anything that really mattered. Including, as it seemed, his love life…Marina wasn't exactly promiscuous, but she'd had enough experience to know what good sex was like, and Todd was the precise opposite of that. He was so boring, didn't do anything interesting, had no kinks she could work with, and 'one-pump chump' wasn't too far from the truth. She'd been trying to work with him, trying to get him to do more than just stick it in and maybe occasionally finger her, but he didn't want to try anything, not even simple oral. It was getting to the point where her mind had wandered to cheating on him just to get some actual satisfaction, but she didn't want to be that kind of girl - if it wasn't going to work, it was better to just break up and be done with it.

Honestly, she was already pretty sure she should just end it. She had tried, but it just wasn't going anywhere that she wanted to go. She needed more than a limp fish, even if he was polite and well-mannered…she didn't want a jerk, but she wanted a guy with at least a LITTLE edge to him, an energy that led him to try more things and be less shy and wilting, who could challenge Marina in the right ways. A little bit of passion, of drive, of aggression…she didn't think it was too much to find a guy who had that but was still respectful and honest.

So, if whatever was going on was going to give her an excuse to end it with him, all the better. Though she had no real ideas what he might be trying to do…she had sincere doubts that Todd was cheating on her, it was always a possibility until it was proven not to be but she had a hard time believing he had any real game. It had been hard enough to get him to respond to her in the first place when she'd seen his profile on a dating site…this didn't seem like the kind of guy to have the boldness to make moves on other women. But she wasn't sure what he found so important to keep from her that wouldn't make her upset on hearing about it. Maybe it was something innocent or innocuous…Todd was boring enough that that was always a chance. But she wasn't going to make any assumptions, she'd rather just see for herself.

But it was clearly going to be something that she wasn't ready for…because following Todd was taking her well out of town. She'd never seen Todd going this far out before, that alone was unusual and somewhat suspicious. Todd knew she wanted to do more that was out of doors, camping and hiking and such, so the fact that he was willing to go out out about on his own but not with her rankled her even more. She was definitely going to have to get to the bottom of this…

But it was going to be harder than she hoped. The light was fading fast, and she'd been following him for almost two hours by the time she realized she had lost him. She was in a heavily wooded area, the sky overhead was getting dimmer, and she couldn't see where Todd's car had gone…it wasn't a good situation to be in, and she cursed inwardly. All that time only to have nothing to show for it…that alone might have been worth breaking up with him, though he'd probably be upset to hear about her pursuit. Well, he could have told her what was going on, and avoided the whole mess in the first place…

She started as she drove by a car that was pulled off the side of the road. It was Todd's car! She had already passed it by the time she realized it, but quickly pulled off as well, getting well off the road to avoid the risk of other cars hitting her vehicle - not that she'd seen any out here, this was a back road and way off the beaten path, but you never knew who might be traveling. She maintained a good bit of that caution as she exited her vehicle and walked back toward's her boyfriend's vehicle. It wasn't a super warm night, but thankfully not unpleasantly cold, either, just a bit brisk, so that even though she was dressed light she wasn't suffering. Hopefully she wouldn't have to be out here long…

She got an eerie feeling as she reached the vehicle. The car was off, and appeared to be deserted…there was no sign of Todd in or around it. She didn't think he could have gone far in the woods, but she didn't see him anywhere within…though, it wasn't exactly easy to see much of anything at this point, it wasn't full-on night but visibility was definitely low. Curious, she tried the car door and found it unlocked, and took a quick peek inside. There was no sign of anything nasty having happened in there…but she did notice one thing. A couple of books on the passenger seat, the top one reading [THE FACTS ABOUT WEREWOLVES].

“Werewolves?" Marina muttered to herself. That was a new one…she'd never heard about Todd having an interest in those before. In fact she could distinctly remember him saying that he rather hated the whole idea of werewolves and any other werecreatures. She didn't really care that much one way or the other about them, so it hadn't really gone beyond that…had he been lying? It would be a very strange thing to lie about, though.

Unless...no. Marina, don't be stupid. That would be ridiculous. There's no way.

Still, she felt the hairs rising on the back of her neck. Maybe just because of the cold breeze, but something didn't feel right to her…she pulled back out of the car, then took a quick glance around. Still nothing, but…she had this weird feeling, like there was something there that she couldn't see. Marina didn't like those feelings, they were rarely wrong and almost always meant the wrong type of attention. She decided to do one quick jaunt around the car and then get out of there - if she couldn't find any sign of Todd, then it wasn't worth it.

She gotten around the back and up to the passenger side when she thought she heard a noise behind her. She turned rapidly, taking a sharp breath in…one that had a scent on it that wasn't familiar to her, but that she hadn't noticed before. She didn't see anything, but kept stepping back carefully, bracing her hand against the car to keep from losing balance. Nothing but the wind…she was being paranoid, the darkness and isolation were messing with her. She never liked camping alone for this reason, as much as she loved the outdoors there was something about being alone in a dark, remote area that was disconcerting. During the day, or with other people, things were fine…she just needed to get back to her car and drive home, it would be late but she'd at least be in comfort and safety.

She turned back around to go towards her car…and screamed loudly. Standing not three feet from her was a huge, hairy figure, with a long muzzle with bared fangs, pointed ears, sharp almost glowing eyes and thick gray fur, probably close to seven feet tall and stacked with lean muscle, claw-tipped fingers and legs with raised ankles. There was no questioning what it was.

A fucking werewolf! Where did it come from?! I didn't even hear it!

She was momentarily frozen, and that was all the werewolf needed for opportunity. It rushed her, his imposing strength carrying her backwards to the hood of Todd's car. She screamed again, but there was no chance anyone was coming for her, it was just her and this seemingly ferocious beast…it growled gutturally as it leaned its face to hers, sniffing and casting hot breath over her face. Marina was shaking madly, she was at the mercy of this creature and it didn't look like it had much in the way of mercy or compassion…was this what was going to end her? One foolish chase after her boyfriend leading her into the hands of a goddamned werewolf?

But he wasn't rending her to bits…well, not her flesh, anyway. Those big, clawed hands moved, grabbing her shirt, and she screamed again, shorter and quicker this time as he tore it apart, baring her completely to his savagery. She cursed herself again - of all the nights to go without a bra, she was one of those who didn't find them comfortable and only wore them on occasion, but that added bit of modesty might have helped in this moment…or the werewolf might have just destroyed that, too, so it probably didn't matter.

Those claws went to her shorts, and she felt a spike of panic. She lifted her head to look down…and that was when she noticed two things. First, the werewolf was quite definitely male. And second, the werewolf was definitely QUITE male. Her breath caught in her throat as she caught sight of that prominent erection between his legs…it was huge! She wasn't particularly hung up on size, bigger wasn't necessarily better, but one didn't get confronted with something that big without noticing it. And beyond just the size of it, the shape was very distinctly inhuman…she assumed much like a canine, though she had no experience with that. Was it the beast's intention to use that thing on her?

The answer appeared to be yes, as her shorts were torn away, along with her panties, the werewolf giving them absolutely no care as he ripped everything to shreds. A flush hit her face, a spot reaction to her state of nudity, though that wasn't the most important thing to deal with now. She was trapped against a car hood with a beast twice her size that apparently wanted to fuck her like an animal, and who knew what he planned to do with her after he was done with her…having her body exposed was a problem on a much lower level at the moment.

Those big, rough hands grabbed her thighs and spread them apart. She squirmed, but ineffectively - she was easily outclassed by this creature, there was no escaping. She could only shut her eyes and wait for what was to come…but what did come wasn't what she expected at all. Suddenly she felt something hot and wet drag against her cunt, making her yelp. Her eyes shot open and she looked down with a jolt again, just as that organ slurped against her opening again, the hot tongue lashing over her clit with animal ferocity, spurring an involuntary moan to rush from her mouth, the last thing she ever expected to hear come from her at the hands of a creature like this.

This was not the first thing that would have come to mind if she had heard the phrase 'eaten by a werewolf.'

That grip on her thighs tightened, and that tongue really started to work at Marina's pussy, faster and harder until it was a relentless slurping and lapping, leaving her writhing and crying out breathlessly. It felt insanely good, especially after so long not having any sort of proper attention…she just wasn't ready for that kind of attention. She'd NEVER had anything like this - even the best effort of any previous human partner didn't come close to this! And certainly she'd never had anything like this from Todd before…

And then it struck her. Could this be…Todd?

Maybe that was why the werewolf was doing this, rather than attacking her. Maybe that was why he had all the werewolf books in his car. Maybe he remembered…maybe there was some part of him in there that was showing her was he was REALLY like. And if that was the case, she wondered where this had been all this time! Why couldn't he have shown this side of him before? Terrifying as it had been, it was a good deal more excitement than Todd had ever been TOTAL over their relationship. Not to mention more oral attention than over the entire year plus they'd been together…

She wailed loudly as that tongue pushed inside her. So warm, and so thick, and so flexible, it was slurping inside Marina deeper than Todd's cock had ever gotten, not to mention giving her FAR more pleasure. Her voice was ringing out in the night air, had anyone been around they surely would have heard her, but the isolated road offered no interruption, nothing to stop that werewolf from working deep into her, nothing to prevent her from reveling in the ecstasy. And it was impressive, working her up beyond anything she'd had in years, if ever. Her hands clawed at Todd's car, trying to find something to grip as she twisted and squirmed, her lower half pinned by the wolf but the rest of her unrestrained. Her body was feeling hotter and tenser, that endless tonguing was working her up so hard and so fast, and she could do nothing but push into that muzzle slightly, feeling the coolness of the canine's nose against her clit, rubbing her over and over; she could hear and feel him sniffing over and over, indulging in the scent and taste of her sex without reservation.

Finally she screamed out, her body bucking as she came hard, gushing wetness all over that sensational tongue and the wolf's invading muzzle. Her movements were sudden and jerky enough that the werewolf almost lost his grip on her, but his paws were never truly dislodged from her thighs, allowing him to keep licking at her throughout her orgasm, snatching up her nectar with lewd snorts and slurps. Even as Marina slumped back against the hood of the car, her body quaking and chest heaving as she gasped and gulped down air, that tongue STILL hadn't quit, and it was a good minute before it pulled out, finally leaving her empty after lapping up what had to be every single drop of her cum that didn't get onto his muzzle. Only then did the werewolf release her thighs, a moment of freedom that she was far too out of it to take advantage of…and one that wasn't going to last long, as the shape of the werewolf soon loomed over her, coming down and pinning her shoulders now.

Of course he wasn't done. HIS lust hadn't been addressed…

She felt the tip of that monster push against her nethers, another shaky gasp erupting from her at its contact - it felt hot, hotter than anything else that had ever been able to touch that part of her, and she was once again reminded of its daunting size. Her head was a bit foggy still from the wild tonguing, but she was still aware enough to know what was about to happen, and there wasn't really any chance that she'd be able to get out of it, not in the state she was in. Questions raced through her mind - could this really be the same Todd that had always been so useless in bed? Was that monster of a cock going to fit inside her? Was it going to damage her? Would her birth control hold up against werewolf spunk, because she seriously doubted this beast was going to hold off long enough to try to find some kind of condom?

And then the werewolf thrust, and the only question that remained was how this could possibly feel this AMAZING.

He wasn't gentle, not in the slightest - it would have been foolish to expect that, from the bestial way she'd been eaten out, but driving in without restraint also wasn't what she would have expected. But that was what she got, a generous portion of that dick spearing into her, driving deep and hard…it really shouldn't have been enjoyable, she knew from her own awkward experiences that too hard too fast was usually a recipe for pain and discomfort, but that wasn't what was happening here. She could feel that stretch, an intense one that even her biggest toy couldn't have come close to comparing to, sho could feel that heat, she could feel that movement as it sawed back and forth within her, giving her no quarter, and yet whatever ache or discomfort she had was furiously overwhelmed by the raw pleasure. Even as big as he was, she was having remarkably little trouble with it, in fact she was reflexively tightening down even more on it, her body doing plenty to signal its desire.

As before, the werewolf was not doing anything by half, and his thrusts were more akin to a wild rutting than anything she had ever experienced before. She didn't even think that kind of bliss was possible from this kind of intensity, even if she wanted more of that this was a degree she'd never contemplated. But if this was what she could get from a werewolf, she might come around to it! She had gone from one momentous climax to being primed for more, and already she was getting closer to that, her loins quivering and tingling from that potent canine shaft giving her everything she could handle and plenty she couldn't.

And then, the werewolf pulled back, and surged forward, and Marina screamed again as he plunged deeper, MUCH deeper, deeper than anything had ever been before, deeper than anything probably SHOULD have been, but why the hell would a rutting werewolf care? Another orgasm was driven out of her, not as furious as the first but the wolf also seemed to not be anywhere near done, continuing to work her through it, so much that as it relented she felt virtually no less keyed up, like that had just been priming her for more. And now he was rutting her with even more fury, driving in deep every single thrust and making her cry out higher, longer, and all on even less breath, there was no way she could catch up now. Then she felt that tongue get back to work, this time slurping over her breasts, particularly her nipples…as if she needed MORE stimulation, she already thought she might pass out from it all! But she didn't get a say, couldn't have formed words at all, could only endure the exquisitely wild ravaging that she was getting at the hands of a werewolf that might have been Todd finally showing off something worth keeping. It might have been crazy, but it was way better than anything he'd shown as a human!

Dimly Marina was registering something else now - something smacking against her labia with every thrust now, she thought at first it was his body but it was too furless to be that. It was some kind of bulge of some sort, it had to be close to the base of his dick because she couldn't imagine there was much more that wasn't already being pushed into her over and over…it felt like it was a LOT thicker, though. Was that a dog thing? Marina had to assume it was, that certainly wasn't an area she had any knowledge of and she wasn't going to be able to stop this beast to ask him about it. Though really, the only question she really wanted an answer to was, was that supposed to go inside her? Because the way he was hammering away at her, it certainly was coming off as if that was the intent - and she didn't know if she could stretch THAT much!

But the wolf wasn't interested in her opinion, clearly, and leaned over her more, snarling as he began to buck even harder, pulling out less and smashing that bulge against her, apparently trying to force it inside. He didn't stop working her over, licking her breasts and her neck, she could feel the occasional graze of a fang against her skin, nothing painful but just adding to that wildness that had her heart racing. And all the while the pleasure was rapidly building again, threatening to overwhelm her with another outburst that she didn't know if she could take at this point. Her head was already spinning with everything she'd been through, her voice had gotten hoarse from all the noise she was making as she was fucked like an animal…she surely couldn't take much more…

But she would take one more thing - her body suddenly yielded to the werewolf's strength, and as he bucked in, that thick mass of flesh stretched her wide and popped into her, making her scream out once more as she first felt a surge of pain and then a surge of pleasure, her climax erupting with a fury. At almost the same time, a loud howl rang through the trees as the werewolf began to unload into her, her womb suddenly flushed with hot, thick spunk that rapidly spread through her, trapped inside her without means of escape so it just flooded within her, around that throbbing cock and deep inside her, the first time she'd ever felt a male's semen within that part of her. All of it was too much, the mixture of sensations and the way they barraged her body and mind were all beyond her limits, and she saw her vision swim before her as the peak of her climax started to ebb, the pleasure not even fully abating before she lost consciousness completely.

———

When Marina came to, she found herself snugly held by a furry arm against a furry body, in the middle of the forest, completely naked. It took her a moment to catch up with what had happened the prior night…coming face-to-face with a werewolf, who she believed to be her boyfriend, and then getting the fucking of her life at his hands. She had to assume that this was who was holding her now…though, if there was one, it was possible there were others. After she'd conked out, she had no idea what could have happened…

“Oh…my…" The voice behind her almost made her jump - that was the last thing she was expecting! But as the form shifted behind her, she could only believe it had come from the werewolf. As he rose up, he helped her to sit up as well, looking at her with a hint of nervousness. “I hope I didn't do anything too bad to you…"

“Y-you…talk?"

“Yes…ahm, that is, usually. Are you all right?"

“Yes, I…I'm fine…" Better than fine, she had to think, but one thing at a time. “I'm sorry, I didn't, uh, expect to actually hear you say anything."

“I suppose if your first time seeing one of us was last night, then I would expect that," remarked the werewolf. “We're normally just about as in control of ourselves as anyone else…but, the exception to that is the period right after we've shifted into our true forms. It's such a rush, it rather overwhelms us, and we're temporarily reduced to something a fair bit more bestial. I'm always nervous about what happens when that happens…I'd stay like this all the time if I could, I prefer it to the human shape anyway, but I can't really be a full werewolf in the middle of Annandale."

So he was from Annandale as well…even more convincing to Marina. “I'm guessing you don't get as many opportunities as you'd like to slip away and…go wild, huh?"

“Far too few. Life is just too busy. I suppose it's nice to be able to finally throw off the yoke from time to time…but, honestly, I think I could do just as much as my real self as I could in that conformist shape. I've thought about moving to one of those small towns where weres are normalized, but I dunno, there's not many opportunities there in general…"

“I can see why it might get to you," agreed Marina, rubbing his furry back; the werewolf's fur felt good, if not exactly as smooth and clean as a typical dog's. “I'm really impressed, though…I didn't know you had this side to you, Todd."

The wolf did a double take, looking at her in confusion. “Who's Todd?"

Marina's eyes widened as the 'oh shit' moment hit her. Her mind quickly jumped to the idea that maybe he didn't remember, and just as rapidly dashed it away as he had talked about his life in the city, clearly he did. That left only one conclusion to draw: she'd gotten the fucking of her life from a werewolf that was very decidedly NOT her boyfriend. Her face went crimson as the implications of that hit her, realizing she'd just been the very thing she had worried Todd had been…until the rest of her brain caught up with her mortification and chided her severely. She hadn't made a decision to let the werewolf fuck her, it had been imposed on her - and the fact that she'd found it mind-blowing wasn't an indictment of her, if anything it was an indictment of Todd for being so useless in bed. Anyone who faulted her for what happened would have been stupid, right?

“Oh, fuck…" And to the werewolf's credit, his realization was making him seem just as awkward. “I didn't realize…I wasn't trying to lead you on, I swear, I had no idea-"

“N-no, no! It's…it's not…I'm not angry at you. I, uh…I mean, you didn't know, either…and you weren't in control of yourself…but, uhm, I, uh, I probably should know, uh, who…I just had that night of…wild sex with, if it's not him."

“Y-yes, of course. I, uh, my name's Warren, Warren Kalpos. I'm, uh, well, when I'm doing human stuff, I'm an IT manager at a firm in Annandale, and I also occasionally do an outdoorsman's blog. Which I try my best to write as if I'm not spending most of that time being the real me…harder than it sounds. And I'm normally trying to stay as far away from humans as possible when I'm in wild mode, and definitely NOT looking for women to ravage, for which I don't know if I can apologize enough…"

“You don't have to apologize, I'm not angry about it," Marina tried to assure him. “Honestly, it was…pretty damn amazing, if I'm being real. I didn't think being fucked that hard COULD feel that good…"

“There's…something to the, uh, werecreature enchantment that's…a bit protective, I guess, towards humans. I don't really know the details, but it's harder for us to severely hurt one of you than it looks like it should be. Physically, at least. I still don't feel good about having done that to you without your permission…"

“Technically, I didn't have your permission, either, so let's call it even."

“…I suppose that's true…"

“Though…I suppose I do have to wonder. If you were trying to stay away from humans, then why were you by the road? And why were you by Todd's car?"

Warren rubbed his head. “Memories from wild mode are always a bit fuzzy…but I think I remember running into another human out there last night. Maybe I went towards the road to make sure there weren't any others?"

“Another…wait. Did you meet Todd?"

“M-MARINA?!" With a jolt, both Marina and Warren jerked their heads towards the voice. And sure enough, almost as if on cue, it was him. Todd was standing there, looking horrified; his hair was heavily disheveled, his glasses looked like they'd been damaged and were slightly hanging askew, his clothes were heavily torn apart and barely hanging on him, there were numerous scratches over him, and he looked fairly weary and bleary-eyed. It was like he'd been targeted by every high-school bully he'd ever come into contact with in his life, perhaps with considerably sharper nails than normal.

There was an awkward moment of silence, which Marina decided to break before her anxiety caught up with her. And the only way she could think of to do that was to get the one side of the story she didn't have yet. “Todd! What on earth were you doing out here last night?"

“I…I heard about this little werewolf enclave out here. I thought…well, I know you weren't really impressed by me, and I thought if I proved that I was tougher than I looked…if I could take out a werewolf, then I could show you I was worthy!"

“You…you ARE the one I saw last night!" Warren said, with a slight growling edge. “You pointed a gun at me!"

“What? Todd, are you serious?!" Marina exclaimed.

“Of course I did! I was supposed to shoot a silver bullet right into his chest! I don't know why it didn't fire!"

“Cripes, you humans still believe that silver shit?" snapped Warren. “How the hell do you not know that was a myth? Weres were spreading that garbage back in the day to try to keep people from shooting us with normal stuff!"

“Shut your trap, you animal! I know you're just trying to mess with me, I've read up on experts at hunting you!" Todd was trying to sound bold and intimidating, but it was failing miserably - the fact that he clearly did not have a gun on him at that moment, to say nothing of the fact that he clearly had gotten his ass handed to him by at least one werewolf, didn't exactly strike fear into anyone's heart as far as Marina was concerned.

“Fat lot of good it did you. After I got that thing out of your hands, you must've run into some of my fellows out there…" Warren sniffed a bit, then growled acidly. “And judging by the smell hanging around you, at least one of them dumped a nice thick load of werewolf cream in your ass to teach you a lesson."

Todd immediately went red. “That…that's not…I didn't…you monsters are just…twisted in your ways! And you, you animal, you must've done something to Marina! You raped her, didn't you? She wouldn't be naked out here if you didn't! How dare you do something like that to her! I'll make sure you pay for that!"

Warren's eyes narrowed at the human, but it was Marina who got the next word in. “Todd, seriously, you sound like a scared bunny rabbit. No one's fooled."

“M-marina!" The male human had rapidly been reduced to a squeak. “Please, just…come with me! These are dangerous beasts, we can escape them together, I know we can!"

“The only danger I was in last night was the danger of having a good time," Marina spat back venomously. “Which I DID, thank you very much, even if I wasn't expecting it. Which is more than I can say YOU ever did for me. I can't believe you! These are PEOPLE, you asshole, you can't just go attacking them like it doesn't matter! I can't believe you'd do something so deranged and thought I would be IMPRESSED by it! What kind of sick person do you think I am?"

“B-but…Marina…"

“I've had enough, Todd. I only followed you because I thought it might give me a good excuse to end it with you. Well, I got all the excuses I'll ever need. It's OVER. We're DONE. I'm not going to be with anyone who thinks that casually killing people just for what they are is okay. That's sick, and I'm not gonna be a part of it! They're better people than you, and they're sure as hell better fucks than you! So go!"

Todd just stood there, completely shellshocked. A few stammering sounds managed to escape him as he stared at Marina, who wasn't letting up on the withering glare. Eventually they become something coherent. “What…that…no…that…it can't…I…this was…you can't…you can't be leaving me for a werewolf! I…there's no way! I can't let that happen! I, I'll show you, I'll prove to you that I'm better, I can-"

Whatever it was he thought he could, he wasn't able to get it out, as another werewolf grabbed him by the neck and yanked the human towards him. The new arrival, a black-furred werewolf, let out a deeper growl than even Warren had. “Who said we were done with you, bitch? You haven't come CLOSE to getting out of our punishment. If you thought one knot was all you were gonna get you're an idiot. You're not getting out of here until we're convinced the only reason you'll come back is because you need to be savaged like a worthless little BITCH again." The black werewolf hefted Todd over his shoulder, then gave Warren a nod. “Warren."

“Carter," replied Warren, a touch nervously. “Did he do anything to you?"

“Pff. Pathetic bitch tried, swinging a stick like a child. Hell if he wasn't moaning like a whore when I was plugging him last night, though." Carter smirked as he glanced between Warren and Marina. “Would rather have had YOUR catch, but I'm not complaining. Feel free to drop by if you want a go, though, we're gonna keep him for a while." With that, Carter tromped off, with a very weakly squirming Todd pleading with him over his shoulder, to which he was getting no response.

As the voice of Todd receded into nothing, Warren turned back to Marina, looking a bit awkward. “I, uh…that wasn't…I didn't mean to cause any mess between you two…er, sorry…"

Marina shook his head. “Don't worry about it, it wasn't you…well, I mean, I guess maybe it was, but not in the bad way. I meant what I said, I already didn't like how things were going, I followed him looking for an excuse to break up with him, and what he said about you…you're way better than Todd is, in EVERY way."

“Really? That's…er, sorry, I, I'm just…I'm not used to hearing my praises sung when someone finds out what I am."

“Well, I wouldn't mind helping get you used to it." Smiling, Marina coyly ran a hand in Warren's slightly coarse chest fur. “You're pretty darn attractive, and honestly the wolf part doesn't hurt that at all. You've got energy, you've got drive, you're adventurous…and even when you're out of your mind, you still know how to please a girl. Can you believe that's the first time I've ever been eaten out since I started dating him?"

That got Warren to raise an eyebrow. “Wait, seriously? Uh, not to be rude, but what DID you see in him?"

“Whatever it was, I haven't seen it in ages, and I don't care to anymore. There's something a lot better right here. And I'd love to hitch my ride to that, if you'd be up for that."

“Ah…I, uh…wow. I mean…y-yeah, if you really want! I mean, you're…I guess I don't really know a whole ton about you, yet, but…you're, uh…fuck, I'm trying really hard not to sound shallow, but you're hot as hell, you've clearly got a fierce personality which I've always really been into…ah, man, I just…I don't get lucky enough to find people totally cool with my wolf side, much less want to date me, it's kind of hard to process it all."

Marina giggled a bit; it felt so amusing to see this big, strong creature seem so flustered. “Well, I think I'll be able to help you get used to it pretty quickly. Maybe we just need to get you into your element…" Her hand trailed down to Warren's groin, rubbing his sheath and making him shiver and moan slightly. “Or get the blood pumping and got your mind on something else for a while. I've been saddled with shitty sex for too long, I wanna feel more of what your wild side can do."

Warren's face turned to a wide grin, his cock starting to poke out of his sheath as he shifted over onto Marina. “I'm afraid I won't be quite as wild as I was last night…but I think I'll be able to channel a good bit of it. And for the rest, I'll show you a LOT more of what a canine tongue can do for you."

“Ooh, I'm holding you to that." Marina wasn't worried about him delivering, though - he'd already proven himself pretty thoroughly. She'd been looking for a reason to ditch a boring, dull boyfriend, maybe she'd been holding onto him because she didn't want to be alone. What better way to fix that than finding an exciting, passionate new boyfriend? For the first time in a long time, she'd truly had a wild night…and something told her she could expect a lot more of those from now on.