Cursed
Hmm... I've heard two wrongs make a right. So, does two curses make a blessing? Read and find out.
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A full moon shone brightly in the sky. There were no clouds meaning its brilliance was unhindered affecting all the creatures of the night. Thankfully, there were no such things as monsters in reality.
Right?
But the moon's light found its was between the leaves of the trees only to reflect off glossy black fur as something large, very large, easily maneuvered around and through the underbrush without much noise. The only sounds it made were from the leave it brushed past, a growl from its empty stomach, and a heavy panting.
It was a hungry beast. It hungered for meat tonight as its change took a lot of energy out of it. It also hungers for a suitable male because of her heat. But for nights like these she always roams in the shadows making sure she doesn't doesn't bother or scare anyone and ride it out until the moon goes away.
The trees and underbrush are literally her back yard in the small suburban area. She could have stayed home though the whole event but her instincts urged her to move around outside in the open air. This time of night was always perfect as everyone else has retired inside inside their homes.
However, something in the air caught her attention. When she smelled it, there was a familiar scent of propane burning and...
Food! Beef and chicken with seasonings along with something sweet like barbeque sauce and it was all grilled! Her stomach grumbled louder and told her nose to find the source of this wonderful aroma.
She followed the scent to a house that was a good ways away from the tree line. She looked through the brush to see a lit fire table on a porch with a single lawn chair next to it. The smell of food was definitely coming from here sitting on a table and the chef was nowhere in sight. She could sneak across the lawn, grab something, and be back under the brush before anyone knew what happened.
Just as she was about to step out of her hiding place, she saw movement from the glass door. She saw a guy struggling with a big chest cooler at the door trying to get outside. She watched as he finally gets the door open hearing a lot of glass bottles clanging inside it. He moved across the porch to the lawn chair setting the cooler next to it before he unceremoniously flops into the chair with a groaning sigh.
She watches him further as the only other movement he made was opening the cooler taking a bottle of beer and started drinking. He finished the bottle in seconds placing the empty container on his other side and went for another. The guy didn't put any attention on the table with the delicious spread. He just grabbed another beer right after he finished his second. This guy was very odd.
The smell of alcohol reached her nose making her wince a little bringing her back to the main case at hand: filling her stomach. Perhaps if she could stick to the shadows out of the porchlight...
_G-gg-grrrrrrr!!! _Her stomach felt like it was twisting with need.
"Who's there?!" the man on the porch called, but not quite loud enough as he should have been to alert anyone else.
Cursing herself, she tried to ease back into the brush only to make it rustle around her.
"There's no point hiding," he said still making it sound like he was only talking to her. "You're a little noisy over there."
Out of all the years she spent as a beast and hiding it from the world, she finally screwed up big time.
She still needed to eat so instead of running off into the trees she starts to come out of them. He watched the shadows carefully as his eyes adjusted to the dark.
She looked up towards him and her bright amber eyes pierced the darkness through the leaves. He blinked in surprise when he saw them but he remained motionless watching her. She sighed out the rest of her hesitation and moved forward.
"Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me..." he said as only reaction when he witnessed a huge wolf head covered in black fur slipping through the barrier of leaves cautiously moving onto the property. He hears her sniffing and huffing but doesn't give any more reaction to her, almost like he was expecting it.
He pinches the bridge of his nose. "Just great... Just my fucking luck! First my girlfriend leaves me, and now I got a huge, hungry wolf that probably wants to eat me. This curse just keeps getting better..."
"You're cursed too?"
His eyes snap open when he heard a deep but very feminine and lyrical voice. He looks around seeing if someone if anyone else had joined them. When he realized that the question came from behind him, he slowly looked towards the wolf to see its heading at him almost quizzically.
He eyed the wolf back. "Was that you...?"
He blinked again when her big head nodded, but didn't flinch when she spoke again. "Y-yeah. Sorry if I scared you..."
He watched as she came all the way out of the brush and then her front paws left the ground as she stood on her hind legs that were structured just like a human's. The light from the porchlight reflected off her midnight black fur and revealed five fingered hands instead of paws. When she reached her full height, she easily towered over him at maybe 7, eight feet tall.
He only sat there blinking, almost looking like he was bored.
"A werewolf..." he droned. "And it talks... Will wonders never cease..."
He reached for another bottle opening it and was about to turn back to the fire when he heard the loud growling again. He looked back to see her take a knee holding her stomach.
"I have enough food for at least three people tonight," he offered pointing to the table with all the meat she had smelled earlier. "Go ahead and help yourself. But if you're still hungry after all that, all I ask is you make it quick and leave my body in the front of the house where someone will find it. I'm not interested in making my life worse with a second curse." He gets up swaying a little bit as he goes to an attached shed disappearing inside. She heard stuff moving and clanking inside before he came back out with a giant lawn chair. He manages to set it up so the back of it was facing his neighbor. "Just do me a favor and be civil about it." He sighs as he flops back into his chair opening a fourth bottle.
"Tha... Thank you..." She stepped over to the table fixing herself a plate piling it on.
He nodded lazily as he tipped up his beer drinking a little slower this time, but still not making a move towards the table.
"Aren't you going to have any?" she asked as she sat down in the giant chair making sure her tail was out of the way and comfortable.
He shook his head. "Haven't had much of an appetite lately. I've just been drinking. Probably going to spend the night out here when I pass out. Again."
She took a better look at him and saw that his hair was unkempt like he just got out of the shower and didn't bother to comb it and his facial hair looked pretty scruffy. Not something a young man should look like.
"You said you were cursed. What happened to you?"
He doesn't look away from the fire as he finishes his bottle only to pull another one from the cooler. The color on his cheeks was evident from how much he had to drink already. "How long have you been a werewolf?" he asked sounding disinterested but not like he was changing the subject.
She shivered and her fur bristled a bit as she remembered the event. "I've been lucky to stay alive and healthy for over thirty years. I was bit back when I was in college and I've been hiding out every full moon." She took a bite of a steak and her eyes lit up from the savory flavor. "What the...?! This is fucking delicious!"
He raised his head and looked at her almost dumbstruck as a little life suddenly returned to his eyes. "Uh, thanks. You're not just saying that because you nearly collapsed from hunger, are you?"
"Fuck no!" She stuffs a piece of chicken in her mouth and it was gone in seconds. "This is fucking fantastic!"
A smile pulled at the edges of his lips. "My dad showed me how to grill and tonight was the first night going solo while he took my mom on vacation. I'm just watching the house until they get back."
"Well, I'd say you passed with flying colors!" She took a brat and chomped into it making its juices squirt coating her chin when the skin was broken. Her complement made his alcoholic blush a deeper red.
He cleared his throat getting back to the original topic. "So, college, huh? That would put you right around 50? About the same age as my mom. Damn, you are lucky." He looked like he was finally getting a little interested in the situation now.
She gave him a small playful growl in mock irritation. "Hey! Its rude to talk about a woman's age! Didn't your mom tell you that?!"
Any interest that was built up suddenly disappeared from his face and his eyes went back to the fire. "She did. But right now, I could care less."
Her canine ears drooped. "Hey, I'm... I'm sorry. I..." She stops herself suddenly as she just now realized something. "Hey, wait a minute!"
"Keep your voice down!" he hissed at her. "If my neighbor hears you then your cover's really blown! He's got wandering eyes."
She looks over her chair to his closest neighbor to see lights on in the windows. "Oh... r-right. Sorry."
"Anyway, you were saying..."
The she-wolf clears her throat and sets her plate on the table. "You are having a conversation with a werewolf!" she exclaimed keep her voice down like she was told. "A fucking _were_wolf! And a naked, sexy bitch at that!" She lifted her arm up putting her hand behind her head striking a pose in her chair.
He looks at her sideways and gives her profile a good onceover. Her breasts were huge. Way bigger than his head and easily being the biggest he had ever seen in person with half-dollar sized areola all the while defying the pull of gravity. He would probably need both hands and his lips just to handle one of them. She sported a lean waist for her frame with a taut belly under her pelt with what looked like impressions of six-pack abs. He looked at her legs and he could make out the tight muscles in her thighs which meant her ass had to be a chiseled piece of artwork under that long, bushy tail.
All of that sexiness and his face only looked slightly interested. Her eyes went down and caught sight of a nice sized bump of something a little more honest inside his sweatpants about two-thirds of the way down his left thigh. Just eyeing that little treasure was enough to make her loins start to itch. She licked her jowls a little bit to catch some of the sauce from her meal, but he must have caught that in a different way because the head of his erection moved an inch further down his leg making her gasp sharply through her nose.
"Yeah, you're a sexy beast alright," he said with almost no emotion bringing her attention back up to his face. "And?"
Her eyebrows scrunched together in confusion and irritation. "You're not freaking out? Not even a little bit?" She tilted her head down giving the puppy dog eyes. "Turned on at least?" She already knew the answer to that one but she wanted to see his response.
He turned his head to give her a hard-as-steel look. Something she wasn't expecting. "Listen, lady..."
"Nicole."
"Beg your pardon?"
"My name is Nicole."
"Okay. Derek. Now listen, Nicole, when you come face to face with a goddess there isn't a whole lot that surprises you anymore after that."
Her whole demeaner suddenly dropped. "A... A goddess?"
"I am 27 years old. I am half your age. Life should still be throwing surprises and curve balls at me. But after seeing her in my dreams all last week, any feelings of surprise..." he snaps his fingers, "...out the window! And I have been in Hell ever since for what she did to me."
Nicole just stared at him wide eyed. "What happened?"
Derek groaned resting his head on one arm, eyes staring into into the fire. "I took my now ex-girlfriend on a trip to Greece last week and I said that for a goddess that also known for fertility, Hera was a jealous bitch saying that it was no wonder Zeus kept cheating on her with other gods and mortals whenever he could. Right there in what was left of her temple. And that very night she came to me in my dreams and every night after cursing me until we came back to the States."
Nicole looked down at her claw-tipped hands. "Suddenly being a werewolf isn't so bad anymore."
"Trust me, I'd gladly trade this with what you've got going for you."
"How did she curse you?"
Derek was silent for a moment. "I don't want to talk about it..."
She decided to be careful with her next words. "Uh, okay. Then what happened with your girlfriend? Sorry, ex..."
He took in a deep breath before letting it out slowly. "The whole plane trip back Jackie wouldn't even look at me. Then when we got to the terminal, she got her cell out and called someone. I asked her who she was calling but she still wouldn't talk to me. I followed her to the front and saw a fancy car waiting. A guy who was taller, older, and much more handsome than me gets out and she rushes over to him kissing him something heavy. Then she turns to me and said that it was great being with me, but I was only a sidepiece. Then the guy smirked at me as she got in his car and they drove off."
Nicole put a hand over her muzzle in disbelief. "Oh fuck! I'm so sorry."
Derek smiled and huffed in amusement. "Don't be. It gets better. Earlier this week I went shopping for the beer I've been drinking tonight. And who do I see in the same store? Mr. Perfect with another woman and two kids. I took a quick pic of them and sent it to Jackie telling her that I wasn't the only sidepiece. I managed to sneak away she texted him and all hell breaks loose."
"Nice!" she chuckled.
The werewolf was glad he was starting to feel better. It's always good to share your troubles. She took a quick glance down to see that the bump in his sweatpants moved closer to his knee and still traveling while looking a little bigger than when she first spied it. She looks up to his face to see him eyeing her large breasts but quickly went back to the fire when he noticed her eyes on him. Her heart quickened in her chest as her primal urges were trying to take over and her pussy was tingling beneath her and started to leak.
Now was the time for her other hunger to be satisfied. And if it wasn't taken care of soon, she would be sitting in a puddle of her own nectar.
Nicole quietly cleared her throat. "So, how long ago since you've seen Jackie?"
Straightening himself in his chair, Derek said, "We got back on Saturday and today's Thursday. And Hera's curse took effect last Wednesday and that was when she started to get distant."
"More than a week, huh?" she said in a heated, even tone. "Sounds like you're a little pent up... Maybe more than a little baked up, probably?"
"Excuse my?" Derek looks up to see her leaning over him. He backed into his chair when he saw the same look in her eyes when she was devouring his cooking. "Uh, c-can I help you?"
"I think so..." She gently put her hands on either side of his head, but her grip was firm enough to make sure he didn't go anywhere. After years of being a werewolf she knew exactly how much power to apply. And that power was just enough to keep him right where she wanted him...
...until a quick pull from her hands made his face smash into her left breast. He could feel her nipple rub against the underside of his nose as she started to roll his head against her tit. In a panic, he held his hands against her hips to try to keep himself steady. She finally stopped using him as a massaging tool when her hardened bud found his lips and pressed from the back of his head encouraging him to suckle on her.
Finally getting his bearings to his addled brain from the combination of the alcohol, her forcefulness, and his surging hormones, he wrapped his arms around her waist and made an air-tight seal with his lips touching the nub with his tongue. But before he could start to enjoy himself, she took him by his shoulders picking him up ripping him off of her with ease and brought him face to muzzle with her.
Derek felt her hot breath hitting his face tickling his scraggly whiskers as she stared him deep in his eyes. She was panting with a slightly pathetic whimper mixed and a carnal desire in her eyes begging for her to be bred.
With a quick shove she tosses him over the top of his chair and past the edge of the porch landing with a mild thud on the grass. The impact on his back pushed most of the air out of his lungs. Laying on his back she could see his erection lifting the material of his pantleg high.
"What are you doing?!" Derek wheezed sitting up. The shock was enough to sober him up.
"Grass is much better than hardwood," she said with a primal grin and a tone that dripped with lust. She was taking careful, deliberate steps off the deck. Steps that made her hips and breasts sway making her all the more alluring in the moonlight. "Don't act like you don't want it. A young buck like you needs some kind of rebound. Trust me, I've been around the block a few times." She kneels down and pins him with on hand on his chest while hooking his pants with the other. "You'll feel A LOT better. I know I will!"
"Whoa... Ha-hang on!" he said grabbing the hand at his waistband worried about his erection that her claws were getting close to. "You don't want to do that..."
"I need to, Derek!" she said with a voice that was mixed with heavy lust and deep regret. "I'm sorry, but I'm in heat. I need your help to put it out..."
With almost little effort her sharp clawed ripped the front his sweatpants off to see something long swing up in a large arc before slapping him lightly on his chest. She froze in shock but was highly turned on. It was easily well over a foot long, maybe a foot and a half, with girth of close to the width of his wrist with a set of testicles the size of softballs. Angry veins ribbed the whole length in random spots and each pulse of his heartbeat made it jump and twitch making it look like the whole package was ready to explode at any moment.
"Holy... Holy fucking shit!" she said with a growing grin.
"That's what Hera cursed me with," he said downhearted. "It's a curse similar to Priapus, a minor fertility god, but mine is just the opposite of what he got. Instead of going flaccid when I get aroused, I get a dick so big that it never fit. My ex was clearly turned on by it at first, but when she tried it was just too big. The guy she left me for is probably hung, but not like me."
His last sentence pulled at her heartstrings bringing her back to her senses and her grin faded. She laid down between his legs and gave his oversized manhood a small making him shudder.
"You poor guy..." she said before giving his member a kiss at the tip earning her a gasp from the sensation. She looked up at him smiling sweetly. "How about this then: let's help each other out. If I don't do something about my heat and get laid there'll be hell to pay. And at the same time, I help you release everything."
Derek's eyes drifted up into the night sky. As he stared at the moon with its brilliant luminescence his thoughts wandered back to his ex. The two had been together since they were seniors in high school and she had been his first time in the first year of college and then she leaves him breaking his heart. Now a werewolf, a mythical beast that could turn him into one with a single bite or rip his heart out with those claws, was offering herself to him.
She didn't really hurt him when she tossed him, just knocked the wind out of him. He recalled a time when Jackie wanted to try being dominant which she unintentionally left him with some nasty bruises. He had a feeling Nicole wouldn't hurt him at all. She had the power, but she was in total control of it.
Derek looks back down when he felt a silken hand on his shaft. She was gently stroking his huge meat stick with just her fingers keeping it close to her face while giving him hopeful puppy dog eyes again. It was actually a pretty cute sight with those amber eyes staring back at him making a chuckle escape his throat. She reminded him of a dog looking to comfort her master, which was pretty close to the mark.
He smiled already feeling better just from the attention. "I think... I think I'll take you up on that." He reached out to pet her head.
Nicole surprised him a little bit when she smiled leaning into his hand. "Sweet! Now just relax and let this sexy bitch take of you. And just to be clear, this isn't a prosthetic, right? It's the real deal?"
"Excuse me?!" Derek exclaimed. "I can assure you it's real! You can feel my pulse!"
She chuckled in amusement as she started to stroke his tower in a full, gentle grasp. Pre started to drool from the thick cock tip, running down his length and pooling around her hand.
Nicole looked on in awe as the clear fluid ran over her hand. _Mine... _she thought, unable to stop herself from staring and grinning at it. Her eyes traced along the surface of every single, throbbing inch of that majestic member. It was easily way bigger than any cock she had and even bigger than her biggest toys she tries to satisfy herself with. And that was saying something!
All... Mine...
She felt the heat inside her build ever stronger, becoming unbearable. Then there was that scent coming off of it... Her canine senses were so much stronger than when she was human that now with his cock throbbing and drooling like that, the scent was so intoxicating. It was strong and masculine despite him not looking all that manly. It'll be something she fix another time. But right now, lustful thoughts were flooding her mind. Thoughts about what she wanted to do with that cock and what she thought it will do to her. She pictured it making a cock-shaped bulge in her belly, stretching out her toned abs.
She was having difficulty thinking straight for this as she started to nuzzle the gigantic rod. Her heavy breathing took in more of that musk in the process. She wanted to just let it all go but she thought she scared him enough for one night. She can go all out another time.
"Get ready, hon," she breathed hotly. "I'm going to deep throat this bad boy."
"Ha! Good luck with that," he challenged. "My girth might not be enough to make you gag, but how far can you take it?"
Nicole chuckled defiantly. She wasted no time giving him a few licks under the head earning her a shuddering breath from him before opening her maw to attack the cursed cock, taking the thick length into her muzzle. She didn't even struggle taking it into her her mouth, using her tongue to lap and wrap around him. He was delicious, especially with spurts of precum adding to the flavor! The the moment it touched the back, she swallowed making him groan out in bliss from the tightness of her throat.
She started to gently bob her head up and down his cock, her tongue continuing to swirl around the spire of cursed man meat from her lips taking more of it when she pushed forward. She adjusted herself lower making her body more parallel to the ground so she wouldn't end up injuring each other and started rocking her whole body continuing to take as much as she could. It felt so good that Derek leaned back on his elbows gripping the grass under him.
She managed to swallow about half of the monstrosity before she felt her lungs start to burn. A thought crossed her mind that she wouldn't be able to make it all the way down to her base. But she wasn't going to give in just yet. She wanted it all and show him that she could take it. She moved her muzzle all the way up until the head was back in her mouth and a hefty amount of pre coated her tongue as it spurts more out making her coo from the the taste.
Derek looked down at her and smirked. He had certainly enjoyed himself, he was even on the verge of a climax, but he knew she couldn't take the whole thing without needing air. She was breathing hard but he noticed that his cock had not fully left her muzzle yet. She locked eyes and held up her finger telling him she wasn't done yet. She was going to swallow everything!
She positioned her hands on the ground on either on either side of him, her knees further under, claws in the dirt. She took a deep breath and right when he braced himself, she thrust her body forward taking him all the all at once, feeling the head of it knocking at the entrance to her stomach.
Her sudden attack was the most intense he ever felt making him moan out in bliss and his pent-up balls finally released their first payload after more than a week of buildup. He grasped her head as his testicles flexed sending waves of his seed down his cursed shaft and straight to her stomach. She felt everything as each wave traveled through his rod distending her throat further each time. The numerous waves that were filling her made such a large load that it added to the big meal she had made her approach the brink of bursting.
Needing air again after a while, she slowly moved back pulled off the cursed cock, her tongue grinding its way along the underside getting as much as she could. When the head was back in her mouth, she let it go with a pop causing another spurt of cum to land across her muzzle. She liked it all up with a chuckle and sat back on her haunches.
"Ah, fuck yeah!" Nicole sighed happily rubbing her visibly full belly. "Now that was a fantastic meal!"
"Holy shit..." Derek breathed as he laid back on the ground. "Was I... Was I in your stomach?"
"Nope, but you were just about." She saw that his super rod had not deflated yet and was resting on his chest getting his shirt soggy with saliva and leaking cum. "Looks like you're good for another round."
Derek leaned up on his hands. "H-huh?" He looked at his cock still throbbing with need against him.
Nicole made her intentions clear when she crawled away on all fours. She pushed out her firm ass towards him, tail raised and swaying invitingly as she smirked back at him. It was clear to Derek how wet she was from the porchlight reflecting off the nectar coating her rear and thighs, and it was very to him that she wanted him to know.
Derek got up quickly as Nicole was starting sway her hard wolf butt for him, her hot and aching pussy letting drops of her juices drip down onto the ground with a plop.
When Derek got off the ground to follow her the remains of his pants were left behind. He wasted no time closing the distance between him and the werewolf's offered rear.
He quickly got behind her butt, grabbing her hips felling the steel hard muscles under her pelt. His throbbing was so close from her dripping cunt he could the intense heat coming off her. She looked at back at him and gave him a very pathetic look. The kind of look that pleaded with him: "PLEASE... FUCK ME NOW!!!"
Derek slammed all of his cock into her in one thrust, grunting out as he pushed into Nicole's cunt. She let out an orgasmic cry and gripped the ground beneath her, sharp claws digging into the soft dirt leaving divots and ripping through roots. She couldn't believe how easily she came... Feeling every inch of him as she was impaled by that mammoth thing, filling her up and then some. She felt something poking at her stomach. She looked down at herself between her large tits and saw that there was, in fact some kind of impression in her pelt rising from inside her. His cursed cock was stretching her abs out, just as she imagined it would. Her arms shook with pleasure and gave out from under her making her rest on her breasts against the soft grass.
Derek was in his own world of bliss. There was a woman that was taking every inch of his curse, even if she wasn't all human. He started to pull back slowly, but it felt as if Nicole's pussy was trying to keep his cock squeezed tightly inside her where it belonged. He pushed back in feel the wall he hit move with him and started to pick up a long and steady rhythm with his hips. He was panting as he struggled against the werewolf's strong inner muscles, which were both fighting against him as he thrust in and sucking to try to milk every last inch he had. Nicole was rocked forward and back with each thrust of the meat tower. His thick balls hit up against her firm thighs each time he pushed his hips home.
Nicole's mind and body were being overloaded with pleasure, the first real monster cock she ever had. She'd slept with a few guys with big dicks who claimed to be monsters before, but none of them came close to the big meat stick, or the fucking, she was getting right now. If she didn't know any better, she swore it was trying to punch through to her womb.
And those balls... They were magnificent! The way they hit her backside paired with what the monster inside her was doing to her made her climax every he slammed into her! She hoped they would be potent. She had hoped that there would be one man who could give her a pup or two, but nothing happened so far. It wasn't a big deal as the years went by, but the guy ramming her and his cursed dick was awakening new hope inside her.
Her thoughts shifted back to his cock, completely enamored with it as it filled and stretched her again and again. She could feel hot spurts of pre shooting into her. She wanted more...
"Harder..." Nicole growled back at him, who almost froze up with fear when he heard her and that growl.
He managed to get his wits about him after a moment realizing that it was laced with lust and started to thrust her harder. His pelvis picked up speed as his cock slipped in and out of her pussy with wit, sloppy sounds getting louder by the moment.
"Yes! That's it! HARDER!!!" Nicole growled louder. Derek was ready this time so he didn't pause for even a moment, he started to pound her pussy with even more forceful thrusts.
He felt he needed to do something more to her, so he made preemptive strike! He moved one of his hands over her ass and gripped her tail tightly, pulling on it for more leverage as he slammed his cock into the wolf woman's tight cunt. Nicole reached back grasping his hand still on her hip gripping him tight as she tried her best to stifle back deep and lustful moans.
Derek felt her claws digging into his hand as he held on to it but he hardly noticed the pain. Every ounce of focus he had was on fucking the big, bad she-wolf into the ground with his invading cock as she writhed around in pleasure.
Nicole had lost count of how many times she came, but neither of them were really keeping count anyway. Derek could feel his own orgasm building to a peak again. His heavy ball swishing with seed each time they smacked into her thighs. He gripped her ass and thrust in as hard as he could into the werewolf just as he felt his balls tense up and unload their contents for the second time that night.
Nicole didn't even bother stifling her moans anymore as she felt her as she felt her belly getting tighter and heavier. Derek was sending gallons of his seed pour into her in hot and heavy bursts filling her up like a balloon. She worried that the load in her womb was going to push against her stomach and make her lose everything she ingested. He panted for breath, exhausted after that rough fucking session with her as he collapsed on top of her with his cock still buried in her delivering his inside her.
After what felt like an eternity, which was about or so, his ejaculation slowed to a stop as he rested over her strong backside panting to catch his breath. Nicole reveled in the afterglow of the powerful fucking she had received with a big smile on her muzzle. She tilted her head a bit to look at her lover letting the poor guy rest on top of her. However, her legs felt like they were going to give out at any second sending small tremors though her lower half.
Derek felt the shaking from her legs. He managed to right himself and carefully removed his monster from her wet folds. The result was a very audible schloorp before finally becoming free. He looked at her used pussy to see copious amounts of white seed pouring out creating a puddle beneath her. With the last bit of mental stability, he manages to fall onto his side so he wouldn't be slapped by fluids if he went to his back.
Feeling the weight lifted off of her, Nicole ungracefully rolled onto her back. She lifted herself up to see what the damage was, and what she saw shock and amazed her. Her flat abs were gone and was replaced with a pregnant belly. It was slowly deflating because of the steady flow coming out of her pussy, but just the sight of it awakened her instincts both as a woman and as a breading beast. She got to her feet after a moment and looked down at the resting young man.
She nudged him with her foot rolling him onto his back making his still hard cock flop to the other side. "Still alive down there?"
"Holy... Holy fuck..." he gasped. "Tha... That was incredible!"
"Yes, it was," she smirked. "Your body looks pretty spent, but your meat stick looks ready for another round." She emphasized her point by rubbing it with her foot. "So, if you don't mind, I'll just help myself. Just relax and enjoy a more sensual ride."
Derek's eyes shot open wondering if she was serious. He looked up her to see that she was with that lustful heat in her eyes and her hand cupping her pussy to keep any more of his seed from escaping. He was going to ask if her had any say, but his cock was apparently in charge when it twitched in anticipation so he kept his mouth shut.
Nicole let out a low growl stepping over him straddling his waist. She removed her hand and ground her leaking snatch against his hard cock. The tip rubbed up against his his shirt staining it again with mixed fluids. She stood up some lifting her hips bringing the rod with her. His head felt the boiling hot netherlips kissing it sweetly before she sank down on it slowly and steadily.
He watched as the more she lowered herself, the more he could see the impression of his cock as it went past normal boundaries.
But this was definitely different from the fucking he had with her earlier. Now he had a much more mature woman at the reins, and she definitely knew what to do. The motions were slower but so much more pleasurable like she was intentionally making love to him instead of having a fun, wild time.
As Nicole rode his cock, her pussy gripping him tightly, practically milking his cock as she moaned softly. Her hips bounced up and down as she slowly sank more and more of his cock in her. They were somehow a perfect fit now.
"Uh... Fuck yeah..." she crooned moved. "I'm going to throw out all my fuck toys, let all my fuck boys go, and keep you all to myself." She looked down at him smiling. "What do you say? Want to be my one and only lover?"
Derek was thoroughly enjoying himself, but he was so sensitive he was doing all he could just to hold back from climaxing. He didn't want to miss the sight of such a beautiful creature breathing so hotly for him. The sight of her breasts jiggling slightly each time she sank down a little further, and the feeling of his cock was getting surrounded by the warm and wet embrace of her perfect pussy.
"Oh God..." he groaned trying to keep it together. "That sounds... That sounds fucking fantastic! You're amazing!"
She moaned happily and hotly under her breath when she finally sheathed his entire manhood, but bit her lip to stifle back any more so she didn't inform the whole neighborhood.
Derek's hands went away from gripping the grass to explore to keep his mind occupied. His hands started caressing her hand thighs, felling every sinew of taut muscle underneath, then gliding his fingers through her fur to her hips. He felt, as well as saw, the long rod warped her abdomen as it traveled up her body. His hands continued up her body until finally they went to grasp those firm tits. His fingers barely sank in her flesh as he gave them a firm squeeze causing a more audible gasp from her throat as he did. He leaned up to give one of those hard nipples a lick as she kept riding him. Nicole wrapped him in her arms close as he did, letting out a moan she couldn't hold back. Her fingers rubbed down his neck and down his back.
A powerful urge was starting to grow inside of him as he nursed. Not just the feeling of an orgasm, but something else deep down. Something that felt a little more primal.
Derek removed his hands from her breasts bringing them down to her hips and pulled back his lips with kiss on her nipple. He stopped her from moving guiding her up but still being buried deep in her. Nicole looked down at him, eyes full of surprise, wonder, lust, and excitement, but she hadn't expected to see what was staring back at her. He had the familiar look of a predator in his eyes. It was a look that was hungry, horny, and, more importantly, full of life. This was not the droning man she met when she came out of the bushes. He pulled her up on his cock slowly, and slammed her down on it. The resounding slap of the wolf's hips meeting his meeting his made her whole body shake with enough force to make her breasts bounce. She lost her balance falling forward putting a hand on the ground and the other over her muzzle to cover a loud moan.
Derek was in control now from his resting position having enough energy to slam his cock in again lifting them both off the ground. His climax hit and he came hard, but his hips kept going.
Hot cum was shooting deep inside Nicole again and she was no longer covering her mouth, only able let out breathless moans as her claws gripping the grass as she reached her peak herself. Derek growled heatedly, too lost in pleasure and lust as he kept thrusting in and out of the wolfess. Her stomach swelling again by the sheer volume of his seed flooding into another. The continuous blasts of his cum lasting longer this as he kept fucking the beast, who was panting hotly with her eyes roll in the back of her head.
"Ah, ah, ahhhh..." she moaned out in orgasmic above him every time he hit home. Without warning or thought, her jaws clamped down on his shoulder. Searing pain ran though him making him stop thrusting. But then she suddenly sat up slamming his hips to the ground, let go of his shoulder and pointed her nose up towards the moon. "AAAWWWWOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
Realization hit him as he heard her howl. She was the wolf that people have been hearing on nights where there was a full moon. He never knew until now that it was such a magnificent creature.
When the flow of his seed finally ended, Derek's mind started to come back down to its normal state. He was breathing heavily, now officially spent of energy to keep going with Nicole looking very pregnant on top of him. Her face had a blissful and peaceful look about it.
Derek rolled them over so he could pull his finally softening cock out of abused folds. He watched as a flow of seed started to pour from her and onto the ground.
"Still alive there, Nicole?" he asked a bit worried as he covered his shoulder.
"Uh... Uh-huh..." she responded weakly with a big smile on her muzzle. "Sorry... about the bite... I think... I'll just... crash right here..." And just like that her head fell to the side and she was out like a light.
***
Nicole groaned as she saw light through her eyelids. She cracked them open but immediately closed them when she saw how bright it was.
She may have slept great, but she was NEVER a morning person.
"Uh... Ffffucking sun..." she groaned. "Fffffucking... fireball in the sky..."
With more groaning she managed to reluctantly sit herself up making a sheet that covered her fall. Head hanging from her shoulders she risked opening eyes again. She saw her tanned, perky, naked breasts and no muzzle in front of her eyes. She never liked how her features stretched like that because she liked how cute her round face was and the compliments it gave her. She runs her fingers over her scalp to feel her short-cut brunette hair pressed down on one side and disheveled everywhere else like she tossed around in her sleep. She gave a relieved smile that she was back to being human again. Being a wolf was okay sometimes, but she loved her humanity more. Even in her early fifties she really liked how she looked more like a younger woman despite a few grey strands at her temples.
She raised her arms over her head letting out a huge yawn. As she stretched, she felt and heard her joints pop as well as few places in her spine. When she lowered her arms, her right elbow brushed against some kind of fabric making her recoil out of reflex. She blinked a little more awake and looked around finding herself surrounded by white and orange with what looked like mesh along the top. She was in a pop-up camping tent that looked like it was only big enough for two people.
It was then she remembered everything that happened last night. She smiled from how much fun she had but then remembered what else happened to her... with all that cum. She brought her hands to her belly and sighed in relief when she found that her six-pack abs were still flat and taut. She absolutely LOVED how he stretched her when she got fucked and filled her to the brim and beyond like that, but not enough if it was going to make her skin look like it was going to fall off. She NEEDS to do that again!
If only just to see if she'll still be flat by the next morning... is what she reasoned to herself.
"Morning, Derek," she heard from outside the tent.
There wasn't enough room to stand so she crawled up to the entrance to see what was happening. She also noticed that the ground was rather soft under her hands and knees. She looked down to see a large folded blanket under her and grass around it. Then it clicked as she realized that Derek had cut the bottom out and put the dome over her to hide her.
Not that she could blame him. She's pretty big and heavy transformed and they fucked pretty hard last making him weak in the knees.
"Morning," Derek called back. Nicole looked through the window to see that he had been stopped by his neighbor. He looked like a lanky, book worm type of guy to her.
"You're looking a lot better today," he complemented.
"Really? Thanks."
"Hey, did you hear the wolf howling last night?"
"Shit, did I? It was so close I think it was in the trees over here!" he said waving a hand with a thermos and two cups in it towards the bushes she emerged from last night. Under his other arm it looked like he was carrying a rolled up plaid cloth. "I invited a friend last night and she insisted I get a tent out for the night. That wolf scared the shit out of us it was so close!"
"Nice! What's under your arm there?"
Derek scratch the back of his neck looking embarrassed to answer. "It's a... change of clothes for her. And not that it's any of your business," he said with a bit of a warning tone, "but things got a little... wild last night."
The neighbor waved his hands respectfully, almost fearfully, ending the topic. "I'll just leave you to it. Have a good one." He glanced to the tent seeing Nicole in the window before turning around heading back into his house.
"Yeah, you too," Derek said turning to the tent.
Nicole scooched back so Derek could get in. He made sure to stand in the way blocking the opening when he unzipped the flap so his neighbor couldn't sneak a peek. When he was fully inside, she saw that the scruff on his face was gone and the nicely combed hair looked like he just showered.
"Well, don't you look refreshed," she said taking the new him in as he sat down. "But you know blocking him like that wasn't necessary. I'm not ashamed to show off this bod." She raised both arms reaching behind her back prominently displaying her big, but now smaller, tits while tightening her washboard abs and taut arms.
Derek's eyes opened up wider at the sexy display and felt his cock stirring. "Fuck..." He cleared his throat to get his head back out of the clouds. "I, uh, didn't think you were, especially not after last night. You have one rocking body. You don't look a day over 30."
She gave him a girlish giggle and she felt her cheeks getting warm. "Aw... Thank you!"
"But that was more for him. I actually caught him staring at my mom once when she was out here sunbathing while he was mowing the lawn."
She looked past Derek out the mesh window to the neighbor's house. "What a creeper."
"He swears it was an accident and since then he's kept his eyes to himself. My dad and I make sure of that."
"Married?"
"Nope."
"Woman at all?"
"Nope."
"Might solve his problem," she snickered.
"Ha! Yeah."
Nicole took a moment to look at the younger man as he opened up the thermos. He really did look like a new man have sobered and cleaned up. He was a good-looking guy like this. When he sat there in front of her his posture was straighter and steadier and he looked like he was feeling much better about himself.
All in all, she was right to ask him to be hers. She wanted him all to herself.
When she was about to check with him about how he felt about it, he opened the thermos and the whole tent was filled with the wonderful aroma of coffee. She inhaled deeply and let out a long, happy sigh.
Derek poured her a cup handing it to her. "You were right last night. I guess I really need that. Thanks."
Nicole leaned back on one hand and grinned at him taking a sip. "I told you so. Sorry if I was rough with ya last night."
"I forgive you." He pulled the collar of his shirt showing several band-aids over some of the teeth marks. "That was probably instinct. Might need your help getting my back, though."
She took another sip and couldn't help but notice that he was studying her with his face scrunched a little in concentration as he poured himself a cup. He wasn't taking in her naked body like before, but more of her face.
"Something on your mind?" she asked.
"I think I recognize you? I couldn't tell while you were sleeping, but could you turn to your left?"
"Okay..." Not sure what he was getting at but she did as he asked giving him the side profile of her face.
Derek snapped his fingers as it finally hit him. "I thought so! Sports bra and short-shorts. You're that sexy jogger I see almost every morning going down the sidewalk!"
Nicole giggled turning back to him. "Well, thank you! Like I said, I ain't afraid to show myself off."
"I have to admit, you are taller than I thought you were."
"I should think so," she said taking the clothes he offered. "Being six foot and all."
"More like six-foot-sexy if you ask me."
Oh yeah, she 's definitely keeping him and put him on a pedestal. And it looks as though he'll be all for it. She will need to put some muscle on him, though.
Nicole had put on the sweatpants and was putting the shirt over her head when they heard the doorbell chime from outside.
"Damn!" she exclaimed bringing the shirt over her breasts. "That thing is loud!"
"Nah," he said getting up. "My parents and I spend a lot of time out here enjoying the sun so they have a receiver plugged in out here. Still, though, who could that be this early."
Nicole got up and followed him out of the tent. He turned to her when she stood up to her full height noticing that she was, indeed, a head taller than him.
She was right behind him as they went through the house up to the front door. Derek stopped when he saw who it was making his face drop. She looked though the window and saw a skinny girl standing there. And Derek's reaction told her that this scrawny thing was the girl that almost made him drink himself into a coma last night.
She licked her teeth seeing that Jackie, the conniving bitch, would make a worthy snack.
Derek went up to the door and opened it. Nicole put a bit of a show as she came up behind him resting her arm against the door frame showing off her biceps. Jackie looked up at her taking a step back. Nicole could pick up on the intimidation easy on her from her imposing figure, but then she smirked when saw that was mixed with inadequacy.
"Looks like the shoe's on the other foot, isn't it?" Derek said as he pulled Nicole closer to him putting an arm around her hips making sure to drive the point home.
"Y-yeah... I... I guess so..."
"Considering what you said to me and how much it really hurt, I should tell you to get lost and leave me with my new lover." He smacks Nicole's ass grasping a handful of the hardened muscle earning him a playful coo from her. "But you should know me well enough that I'm not like that."
"I... I just wanted to say I'm sorry. It's just that... that thing was so huge and I... I don't know what I was thinking."
"Yeah, no, I'm calling bullshit," Nicole interjected with a slight growl. "You knew exactly what you were doing. Derek told me everything that happened between you two last night. You had enough time to get your head on straight until you two got back. He was so depressed that he was going to drink himself to the hospital before I came along and..." she puts a hand on his crotch gently messaging his member underneath feeling it stir as it started to travel down his leg. "...help relieve his pent-up stress."
Jackie lowered her head in defeat. "You're right... I'll just go."
"Hold it, Jackie!" Derek called before she got very far. "You were hoping I'd take you back because your main man was using you just as you were using me. Am I wrong?"
"N-no... You're... you're right..." she said, the hurt very evident in her voice.
"Well, you'll probably find this hard to believe, but I still care about you. Always have since we met in high school and always will. I already promised myself to Nicole here last night, but I would be willing to take you back. However, there's going to be a couple of conditions. First: you're going to be willing to share me with her. And second: there will be no more secrets between us and no more playing around each other's backs. Got it?"
Jackie looks at Nicole still feeling intimidated. "I think I can handle that."
Nicole slinked behind him draping her arms around his shoulders and pressed him against her. "No," she said flatly. "I'm keeping him for myself. I want him and that monster cock of his." She reveled in seeing the shock in Jackie's eyes from the surprise attack. "I loved the feeling of being stretched by it, and then being filled to bursting when he cums in me, it makes me wet just thinking about it. I also want him because I think we can make beautiful music together, and I don't mean just fucking. I'm hoping he will be the father of the litter I SO desperately want."
Derek blinked in surprise from her declaration. The thought of being a dad was a shock, but at the same time enticing as he reached back brushing her leg.
"That is what I should be saying, anyway, from what you did to him," she continued. "But I think I can give you a chance if he is. First, though," she addresses Jackie with a mischievous glint in her eye, "you are going to watch him fuck me with that horse cock of his and then I get to fuck you before HE fucks you. You still need to learn your lesson."
Jackie felt slightly relieved and nods not really having much of a say in the matter.
"Don't worry, I'll tack good care of both of you. I've fucked around with both guys and girls. And if this is going to be a thing between the three of us, I'm gonna have to train both of you up. I'm a physical trainer, so I prefer all my partners to have some solid meat on their bones."
Jackie and Derek look to each other. The look in their eyes said that the thought of getting in shape sounded very interested. But another thought crossed their minds that would shoot the offer down.
Derek's eyebrows were knitted together in concern when he turned back to Nicole. "That sounds great, but I don't think we have the money for it."
Nicole chuckled in triumph. "I never said anything about a fucking membership. I have a gym set up at home so I got no problem getting you guys in shape for free. And trust me when I say that sex gets SOOO much better. Consider it a favor since last night was honestly the best sex I've ever had, especially being filling up by the gallon like that."
Jackie looked nervous when she mentioned sex. The monster in Derek's pants was still fresh in her memory.
Derek's eyes lit up. "Wow! Thank you, Nicole! Oh, there's another full moon tonight too, right?"
Nicole drops her tone to saucy levels. "Oh, baby, I'm not limited to just the full moon. Its just that the closer it is to it, the more my instincts get stronger. But I can assure you that the beast has one or two nights left in her." She let out a soft growl licking his ear. His cock was starting to bring his sweatpants away from his leg.
Derek looks at Jackie with an evil grin. "Oh yeah. She's a bit of a beast." He pulls his shirt collar to show the band-aids over the bite marks on his shoulder. "And she bites. If a goddess' curse is real..." He ended the statement with a raised eyebrow hinting towards what Nicole was. He then thought of the bite itself and looks to her. "Hey, I'm not gonna..."
Nicole scoffs. "Pfft! Hell no! Venom glands only work when I want them to. But I never got a chance to tell you that I know a vet surgeon well enough that he removed them. That being said," she looks at both of them hungrily licking her lips, "I can't wait to dine on both of you later!"
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