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Your lungs heave as you feel him brace his heavy hand on your back, claws nipping into your hips and his heavy cock brushing against your folds. His long tongue laps between your shoulders just once, a long drag to the base of your neck where he huffs a breath through his nose. He ruts forward once teasingly, the heat of his cock pressing right against your clit and a whimper escaping your lips at his deep chuckle as you attempt to push yourself back into him. 

“Patience, little human.” He grumbles deeply in his chest, the fur lining his abdomen brushing against your bare back. 

Never had you been laid by a werewolf. But you knew exactly what you were getting yourself into when you walked into the forest.

It had been widely broadcasted to steer clear of wooded areas as it was finally mating season for the full blooded werewolves in your city. When hearing that you threw all caution to the wind decided that your years of fantasizing of being mated by one of the huge beasts could finally come true. 

When you stepped into the woods not so far from your house your heart had settled itself in your throat. You weren’t scared, but more nervous than anything. For years you had wished that you could be used as a mate for a werewolf, or hell, multiple werewolves. But the opportunity never really presented itself until now. 

Your fingers brushed against the leaves, and branches cracked under your boots before finally you heard it. The deep rumbling growl of a werewolf leaned up against a tree, his clawed hand violently jerking his drooling cock with no real satisfaction. He thrusts his hips up into his hand and growls as he comes to a complete stop and white streaks of cum shoot from the tip and onto the leaves below. He doesn’t even give himself a second to breathe before his hand is moving once again, jerking just as hard on his ruby red cock, desperate whines coming from his chest followed by an angry roar. 

“FUCK!” The werewolf curses. 

His wolf-like face raises towards the sky and he takes a deep inhale while fucking his hand, his glowing yellow eyes immediately snap open as something hits his nose. Your specifically picked out perfume. A scent that would be easily detected by any nearby beasts. His eyes immediately snapped to yours from where you peered past another tree, spying on him as he continued to fuck himself pathetically with his useless hand. 

With a timid swallow you step out from behind your shield, watching as the wolf narrowed his eyes suspiciously. 

“You’re not supposed to be here.” He rumbles, hand still not faltering on his pulsing rod, “This place is for wolves.” 

“I know.” You answer, still trying to take in his imposing stature, “That’s why I’m here.” Your fingers played with the hem of your thin shirt, knowing that your nipples were visible through the white fabric, hard from the cold. 

The wolf’s eyes flashed and a toothy smile rose onto his face, “Is that right?” He asks, taking a step closer and finally releasing his throbbing cock, letting you watch as it bobbed upwards to his furry stomach. “You want to play with the wolves, little one?” His clawed fingers caressed your jaw when he was close enough, forcing you to look into his eyes and away from his heavy cock. 

He brings his face closer when you stay silent “I asked you a question.” He growls, his tongue licking his sharp teeth. 

“Yes.” You answer in a whisper, “I’ve wanted this for so long.” 

“To be bred like a bitch?” He asks, his other hand coming down to your waist and bringing you closer. You nod, staring up at him in awe, “How sweet. You want to relieve me of my pain?” 

“Yes.” You whine, hand itching to reach forward and grab him, but you restrained yourself. “Please… Please use me.” 

His chuckle is deep and raspy, and he inches closer, towering over you as he brings his snout to your ear, “Good. I hope you don’t have any plans, because we’re going to be here for a while.” He chuckles again, feeling you shiver against him. “ And you better make up your mind now if you want this, because once I start I can’t stop.” 

“I want it. I promise.” You whimper after you speak, your fingers clutching onto the fur of his chest. 

It didn’t take long for your close to come off and your face was pressed into your discarded shirt, cushioning you from the ground as he kept his clawed hand on your head, making it so you couldn’t move as he thrusts against your teasingly. 

“Is this your first time with a werewolf?” He pants. You nod against his clawed hand, “How nice is that, I get to breed you first.” His laugh vibrates through your chest. 

He lets go of your head, but you don’t move as he slinks down your body to nose at your sopping cunt, inhaling your arousal and lapping his large tongue through your folds making you moan. He settles himself behind you again, arms bracing next to your head and his cock bumping against your cunt. 

“Last chance to back out.” He rumbles, thrusting greedily against your ass. 

All you can do is whine and press yourself against his pulsing cock, waiting for him to guide it inside of you. 

You watch as one of his hands moves behind you, grabbing ahold of his thick cock and teasing it against your folds before catching on your entrance. The stretch of his cock makes you whine out your fingers clutching against your discarded clothes as your legs shake beneath you. 

He wastes no time thrusting into you, his furry hips slamming against your ass as he almost fully sheaths himself inside of your tight pussy. The air is nearly knocked out of you when he thrusts inside of you a second time. He pants above you and you can feel him as he finally lets go all of his worries and begins fucking you like the beast he is. 

His hips slap against your ass, tongue lolling from his mouth and grunting every time your tightness wraps around him. His knot is swollen against your entrance, but he doesn’t thrust fully inside just yet, continuing to fuck into your like a wild animal. The slide of his cock inside you is intoxicating, the heaviness of him weighing down against your walls as he pulses, ready to spill his load inside of you at any second. 

The werewolf sits up, straightening his back and holding your hips as he pistons inside of you violently. 

“Fuck, you’re a tight bitch.” He growls, “Fuckin’ squeezing me like that, fuck!” He doesn’t give any warning as he knots you, the thick ball of muscle at the base of his cock forcing itself through your entrance and locking the two of you together. He grinds against you, pressing his clawed hand at the small of your back as he almost roars when he releases inside of you. 

You can feel his cum splash against your walls, filling you to the brim but his knot prevents any of it from spilling out. He doesn’t stop his grinding either, his still hard cock practically stirring his seed around inside of you leaving you drooling against the makeshift pillow underneath your head. 

Your own orgasm follows his, your velvety walls squeezing around him even tighter as you practically suck him in deeper with every pulse of your orgasm, a scream being ripped from your throat. 

“Fuck yes.” He hisses, fucking his cock into you as deeply as he can go at the feeling of your orgasm, “That’s right, cum around me baby.” He gives an uncharacteristic moan, the human side of him beginning to slip through before quickly being masked against by the animal within him. “Fuck, you’re mine now.” He growls, his cock giving a violent throb inside of you as he readies himself for another round, one that you were all too sensitive to do so soon after your first orgasm. 

But you remembered your research on werewolf mating: it could last up to five rounds until the beast is satisfied. 

The press of his cock was nonstop, his knot deflating enough to give him time to slip out of your cunt and watch your mixed cum spill out of your used pussy. 

He didn’t give you much time to breathe before he was back inside, panting and fucking you even faster this time. He listens to your pathetic whines and cries, feels you tremble against him as another orgasm rips through you and your cunt squeezes him tightly. He couldn't help but laugh as he watched your body twitch when his clawed finger came down to toy with your clit. 

“That’s right, girly.” He groans when you clamp down harder around him, pulling out and spinning you around to lay on your back, looking at your dazed expression. He thrusts back inside of you again, watching your brows knit together and your mouth hang open, he thumbs at your clit in tight circles. 

“Fuck I’m gonna cum again.” He pants, thrusting into your once, twice, and then his knot ties you two together again. His back goes completely rigid as he came for the second time inside of you, his entire cock throbbing violently against your walls as he paints them white. You could feel the heat of it as it pools against your cervix. His knot tugs on your entrance as he grinds into you again, fucking his cum deeper into your pussy as he instinctively makes sure to breed you. Which thankfully won’t work since you aren’t a werewolf. 

The wolf above you hums in a deep rumble, feeling his knot release for the second time and giving him enough room to pull out of you and watch as his cum slides out with him, pooling onto the leaves of the forest floor.

Again and again he fucked you, leaving you sobbing at your oversensitivity but never begging him to stop. You felt like you had died and gone to a blissful heaven as he panted above you, furry clawed fingers stroking through your hair as he released for the fourth time inside of your trembling body. This time his knot felt bigger, and he gave a satisfied moan as he hunched over you, his forearm laying flat on the ground above your head. 

“That… That was the last one.” His voice sounds a lot more human now, the beast within him satisfied, his voice was nice though and it sent a shiver through your body at the sound of it. “We might be like this for a while…” He breathes out with a chuckle. 

“That’s fine.” You whisper, unable to speak any louder thanks to how loudly you had been screaming as you were brutally fucked. The wolf above you gives a toothy grin, a large hand placing itself on your bruised waist. 

“Probably would be more comfortable if you lay on top of me.” He offers, “Just so I don’t crush you.” He waits for you to nod before taking hold of you and carefully situating the both of you so he was laying flat on the ground and you were comfortably placed on his furry chest. He looked down his long snout with golden eyes and smiled at you, “Better?” 

“Yeah.” You smiled at him, feeling the most relaxed you’ve felt in over a year, “Thank you.” 

“For what? Breeding you or letting you get more comfortable?” He chuckles, staring up through the leaves of the surrounding trees to the stars' poor attempts of trying to break through the light pollution of the nearby city, the only thing that truly illuminated you two was the full moon hanging high above. 

“Both I guess.” You couldn’t help but pet your hands through the fur, feeling him hum beneath you, “It might sound silly, but I’ve wanted to do this for a really long time.” 

“Yeah ‘silly’ is definitely a word for it.” He hums, “There’s a reason those warnings are put on the news you know? You could have run into someone a lot more dangerous than me, and I don’t mean just someone who would kill you at first sight… Worse...” He felt you stiffen above him at the implications of his words. 

You guess you didn’t really consider that… The need to get yourself off with a werewolf greatly outweighed any dangers that could have come with it at the time of you stepping into the forest. 

“But hey…” He said softly, his snout was now starting to meld away, sinking back into his face along with his claws retracting back into his fingers and the fur being shed off at an accelerated rate, his knot was also starting to deflate as well and you could feel your combined cum leaking from your used hole. “You’re safe with me. Okay?” His golden eyes bore into yours, waiting for your nod. 

“My name’s Foster by the way.” He gives you a sweet smile once his face is fully human again, he had long messy hair that was dyed a dark blue, smudged eyeliner around forest green eyes and a smirk settling on his lips as you took him on, “What’s yours?” He asks while bringing a hand to your face. 

You gave him your name shortly after he asked, still trying to take in his striking beauty. His nails were painted black but the color was chipping off. He had tattoos decorating his body, left arm covered in a whole sleeve that stopped right at his wrist, one that stretched across his chest below his collarbones and other tattoos that took up random spaces on his arm, legs, and a small bat tattoo on the side of his neck. 

“I should thank you for tonight too.” He says softly, his fingers softly petting against your naked skin, “It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to do this with someone else.”

 He flashes you another charming smile and sits himself up, making you very aware that he’s still deeply seated inside you, his length still remaining the same size. He leans back on one hand but takes hold of your waist, his nose brushing against yours. His lips were soft when they met yours in a kiss, moving in a rhythm that he set as he brought you closer by your jaw. 

“The wolf would really like to see you again.” Foster whispers against your lips when you part, speaking of the beast lying deep inside him now. 

“Only him?” You tease. 

“Oh trust me I would love to see you again too, sweetheart.” He chuckles, teasingly grinding his hips upwards into your still overly sensitive cunt making you whine and clutch his shoulder. 

“Asshole.” You breathe, “I’d like to see you again too…” 

“Good.” His eyes flash a bright yellow before he leans in again and captures your mouth in another kiss.