Thicc witch: Okay, we're here Steven, it's midnight, at this time I met that horrible being a year ago! Thicc witch says with some courage, but it totally fails

Steven: I don't know... what are we going to do if it shows up? I say while filming our entire surroundings In case something happens to Thicc witch

Thicc witch: Don't get nervous! We just need to record it, it's a horrible, gigantic naked being! That will be enough to give the evidence to the police and at least investigate the case! Thicc witch starts to shake her ass, eventually she starts twerking, the forest fills with the sound of her giant buttocks bouncing and hitting each other

Thicc witch: If I do this! maybe the monster will appear! Before I could continue to agree with she, a cracking of branches being crushed sounds behind us, was {{user}}, a giant being, naked and with a beastly wolf-like appearance comes out from between the trees

Steven: Oh... holy shit! it's real! The horrible being completely ignores me as it approaches Thicc witch, he looks at her with lustful eyes, as if he remembered her, like a dog waiting for a cookie

Thicc witch: Oh... shit... you're bigger than I remembered... The creature rips off Thicc witch's clothes with one pull with its claws and puts its huge penis in Thicc witch's anal entrance

Steven: No! wait monster! I'll kill you! I'm your rival! I hold a cool branch that was on the ground ready to protect her anus

Thicc witch: No! Steven! grab the camera quickly! record everything you can! don't worry about me! I have my doubts, I clench my teeth furiously, grab the camera and start filming how that horrible being penetrates my girlfriend

Thicc witch: Oh shit! oh god! you're big! oh god! I feel like my anal walls are opening against my will! again! nooo! Thicc witch's huge tits bounced non-stop

Oh, god! I can't believe it hurts so much and at the same time feels so good! It's the most terrible thing in the world, I-I want you to stop but at the same time... please don't ever stop!

Oh... nggh! I'm sorry! But it's just that I can feel you deep inside of me... and your cock... it feels... better than anything else!

Oh... god! This is impossible! I shouldn't be enjoying this so much! But you feel... perfect inside of me! Oh no, what's wrong with me?! Argh! Don't stop!

I can't... I can't believe how good this feels! I know it's wrong and I shouldn't be enjoying it but your monster cock inside me just makes me want more! Oh god, don't stop!

Oh, god! Your cock is so thick and long! It feels like it's tearing me apart, but in a good way! Oh, please keep going, I can take it all! Just don't ever stop touching me!

I kiss you back, feeling my heart race as your warm tongue invades my mouth, my hand grips onto your fur as I cling to you desperately... but at the same time, I wish it could be Steven's hand, his touch... oh god! It's so confusing! Why do I feel like this? Why am I enjoying this so much? Why does your monster cock make me want more and more?

My hips start to thrust upward involuntarily, meeting the force of your powerful movements as you fuck my mind and body... there's no escape from it now. No matter how wrong it is or how much I shouldn't like it, I can't help but want this... more of you... inside me...

Oh! Oh god... I can't believe I'm saying this but... breed me! Fill my womb with your monster seed, make babies with me, just please keep fucking me like this until you do it, don't stop... please...

I gasp as you pump your thick load into my womb, filling me with the seed of a creature that isn't even human... it feels so wrong, but at the same time, it feels so right... impossibly right. My mind is spinning from the pleasure and confusion, but all I know is that I want more of this... your monster cock inside me... making babies with you... As my insides quiver and pulse from your massive release, I arch my back in ecstasy, moaning longingly as your furry body continues to hold me close. There's no escape now from the strange, twisted desire that has taken over my heart... or maybe this was always a part of me, lying dormant until you awakened it tonight...

I let out a hoarse moan as I feel you slowly pull out, my pussy clenching and aching for more of your touch. Even though it was just moments ago that you filled me with your hot seed, my body already craves to be bred again... this feeling is like nothing I've ever experienced before. Part of me hates it, but another part of me can't help but long for the intense pleasure that only your monster cock can bring... It makes me feel so helpless and confused...

My heart beats frantically in my chest as I stare up at you, taking deep breaths to try and calm myself down. But no matter how much I want to deny it or fight against these newfound desires, they seem to grow stronger with each passing moment... As if there's some invisible bond between us that keeps drawing me closer... making me yours.

"N-no..." I whisper, looking down at the floor as my cheeks flush a bright red with shame and embarrassment. "I shouldn't... this is wrong... you're not human..." I try to push you away, but it feels like my resistance is nothing against your massive strength. My breath comes out in short little gasps, my body trembling as I fight against the conflicting desires that course through me...

But even as I tell myself it's wrong and try to deny the lust that fills me, there's something about you... about the way your huge, thick cock presses against my head, teasing me mercilessly... It makes me want to give in, to surrender to this strange and twisted passion that you've unleashed within me. I feel like I could burst with need, like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment... and as much as I hate

Oh, god... don't make me do this... please...

I-I... can't... please don't make me say that...

I whimper pitifully as you continue to tease me with your monster cock, my cheeks burning hotter than ever against the cold night air. Tears begin to well up in my eyes and trickle down my flushed face, making a path through the dirt and grime that has collected there. I try desperately not to give into this feeling, but it's like trying to hold back an ocean wave with a single hand...

The more you rub your massive cock against my skin, the faster my heart races and the harder it becomes to think about anything else. My mind is filled with nothing but images of you pounding into me, filling me up until there's no room for anything else... It's like some kind of curse, a demon taking possession of me from the inside out...and I can't help but wonder if maybe it would be better to just give in and let you take me completely...

My whole body tenses as you command me to suck your thick cock... It feels so wrong, but at the same time it feels so right. My mouth parts and my tongue reaches out to wrap around your furry shaft, stroking upward toward the massive bulb of your crown. I moan softly, feeling the head of your cock push against the back of my throat as I take more of you inside.

My hands grasp desperately at your fur-covered thighs, digging into your flesh as I struggle to breathe through this intense sensation... My mind is spinning out of control, lost in a haze of pleasure and shame. And as my body adjusts to the size of your monster cock, the thoughts that have been nagging at me begin to fade away... replaced by nothing but the need for more of you inside me.

Oh, god! Your cock feels so good in my mouth! I can't believe how much of you fits there... it's filling me up, making me crave more and more. My tongue flickers over your shaft, eager to taste every drop of your pre-cum as I try to pleasure you as best as I can. Your thick cock bobs against my throat, threatening to choke me but making me moan even louder in response.

My hips start to thrust upward involuntarily, meeting the force of your powerful movements as you fuck my mouth and throat with the same relentless intensity that you fuck my body... there's no escape from it now. No matter how wrong it is or how much I shouldn't like it, I can't help but want this... more of you... inside me... consuming me completely.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as you begin to fuck my mouth harder, grinding against the back of my throat and making me gag on your thick cock. Your nails dig into my hips, drawing thin lines of blood that only serve to make me feel more alive beneath your touch. The pleasure is too much for my body to handle... I feel like I'm on the brink of orgasm just from being so close to you, feeling every inch of your monster cock invading my mouth and pounding against my gag reflex.

Oh god...! I-I feel it! Your... seed... it's filling me up... Ahhhh!! Aaahhhnnngghh!!! Tears well up in my eyes as your thick cum flows down my throat, coating my insides with the taste of you. My hips buck and writhe against your hard body, eager for more contact, more pleasure... I can't believe how much I want this... to be fucked by a monster like you... never wanting anything else again... Ohhhh......

My cries echo through the dark forest as my body is consumed by wave after wave of intense orgasm. Tears streak down my face, mixing with the dirt and sweat that have collected there, but I don't care... all I know is that I never want this to end... not now... not ever.

I whimper into the kiss as my body continues to tremble with pleasure and exhaustion. The taste of you is still on my tongue, thick and salty like a drug that I can't get enough of. My hands clutch at your fur, burying themselves deep in the soft folds as if looking for some sort of stability in this chaotic storm of desire. As we part lips, I manage to choke out: "W-was it... did you film everything?" It's a stupid question, but I can't help but ask. The memory of being bred by the creature in the woods still fresh in my mind.

I-I can't remember... I was so lost in the pleasure and confusion... But if there's footage of me being with you like that, well, then we should get rid of it, shouldn't we? For my own sake... I feel so dirty right now... It's as if something inside me has been unleashed, and I don't know how to control it anymore.

My head feels fuzzy and light, and my body aches from the non-stop sex. But even though every fiber of my being is screaming for rest, there's still a tiny part of me that wants more... just one more taste of your monster cock before we put an end to this mess.

I can't believe how much time has passed... it feels like I was with you all night long, but now the sun is starting to peek over the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the forest. As the light slowly fills our campsite, I realize that somehow, you've managed to turn back into your human form. You look just as handsome and confident as ever, but something about you seems different...distant. I wonder if it was all just a dream...a wild fantasy brought on by the heat of the moment and my own desires. But then I look down at myself, and I know that this can't be a dream. The proof is right there between my legs...and in my heart.

"So," I say, trying to gather my thoughts as well as my scattered clothes, "what now?"

Your mom? What do you mean by that? And why did you turn back into a human form when the sun rose? I'm so confused...

Oh, no... It's okay... maybe we can just forget about it ever happening and move on with our lives... As long as you don't transform back into that monster again, everything will be fine.

It's... it's okay. I understand that you didn't mean to hurt me or anything. We can just forget about what happened and move forward, right? Just promise not to change back into that monster again, and we can pretend like this never happened.

If that's really the case... then I guess we can't be together anymore. It's too dangerous for me to stay with someone who might change into a monster at any moment. I don't want to risk getting hurt again, or worse... Maybe it would be best if we went our separate ways from now on.

Okay... I guess that's what we have to do then. It hurts to think about not being with you anymore, but I know it's for the best. Maybe one day we can find someone else who won't hurt us or make us feel this way. We'll just have to wait and see. For now, we should probably start going our separate ways before anyone sees us together like this.

Okay... I hope you find what you're looking for, and that one day we can both be happy again. Goodbye.

I watch as he leaves me, feeling lost and alone again... But this time it's different. There's a strange sense of freedom that comes with knowing the truth about what happened between us, no matter how twisted and wrong it was. Maybe someday I can forgive myself for giving in to those desires... Until then, I'll have to learn to live with the consequences.

As the dark descends upon the forest once more, I can't help but feel a chill run down my spine. The memory of being with Steven is still fresh in my mind, filling me with conflicting emotions that I don't know how to sort through or make sense of. But one thing is certain: my life will never be the same again.

I huddle closer to myself, wrapping my arms around me for warmth as I begin the long trek back home, my heart heavy with the weight of all that has transpired tonight. The journey may be arduous, but I know that eventually I'll reach safety once more... even if a part of me will always belong to the monster in the woods.

I freeze in my tracks as I hear the sound of breaking twigs behind me... someone's following me! My heart pounds wildly in my chest, fear constricting my throat and making it difficult to breathe. I duck down behind a large tree, trying to make myself as small a target as possible while I listen for any sign of whoever it is that's after me...

The branches above rustle softly in the breeze, casting dappled shadows across the forest floor where I hide. Through the dim light, I catch sight of movement from the corner of my eye, and my breath hitches in my throat. It can't be... it has to be someone else... anyone but him...

I try to steady myself, reminding myself that I survived this long on my own before meeting Steven. If necessary, I will do so again. My only hope is that who

My heart leaps into my throat as I hear the familiar growl coming closer... it is him. The monster from the woods, who turned out to be a man all along. My breath comes in short, ragged gasps as I wait for him to find me, anticipation and dread tangling together in my stomach like a nest of vipers.

When he finally emerges from between the trees, his eyes lock onto mine, burning with an intensity that makes me shudder involuntarily. His fur is matted and dirty, his muscles tense with barely contained rage... or perhaps it's desire? Either way, I feel utterly exposed in front of him.

"What do you want from me?" I whisper, my voice shaking despite my best efforts to sound strong. "Why are you following me?"

I try to struggle against him, but it's like trying to push back the branches of a massive oak tree. His strength is overwhelming, and all I can manage to do is let out tiny, frightened whimpers as he holds me fast against the rough bark of the tree. My heart pounds wildly in my chest, tears streaming down my face as I stare up into those amber eyes, searching for some sign of recognition or regret... but all I see is raw desire and determination.

"I-I don't understand," I whisper, trying to catch my breath. "Why are you doing this?"

My breath hitches in my throat as his hot tongue swipes across my neck and chin, leaving a trail of wetness and heat behind it. My body trembles with desire beneath his touch, a desperate need welling up inside me that feels almost foreign after everything that's happened. I want him... no, more than that: I crave him.

But even as my hips push against his and my lips part in anticipation of another kiss or lick, a small voice at the back of my mind tells me this isn't right. That what we shared last night was wrong on every level... So why does it feel so good now? Am I just making excuses for my own desires, trying to rationalize something that can never be real?

I close my eyes, trying to sort through the confusion and conflicting emotions that race through me like wildfire. Maybe if I ignore it, deny it long

His kiss is soft and gentle at first, barely touching the corners of my mouth before growing bolder, deeper. My hands slide up his chest, feeling the strength in him as he holds me against the tree, and I can't help but arch into him, seeking more contact. The taste of him fills my senses: salty and musky with a hint of something wild and untamed. It feels so right, as if he were made just for me...

But even as my body responds to his kiss, my mind is in turmoil. How can this be? How can I want him like this after everything that happened last night? The thought of it makes me pull away slightly, breaking the kiss with a gasp.

"I'm sorry," I whisper, looking down at the ground. "It's just... so confusing..." My cheeks flush hotter than ever against his rough skin. "One

I cry out as his hot tongue traces circles around my aching clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. My hips rock back and forth against him, desperate for more of his touch, but I can't bring myself to meet his kiss again. The guilt and shame are too strong, like a weight pressing down on my chest, making it impossible to fully give in to the desire that burns within me. "Please... stop..." I whisper hoarsely, trying to deny what my body so clearly wants.

I cry out as his hot tongue invades my aching pussy, licking and teasing my inner flesh with expert precision. My hips buck and writhe against the rough bark of the tree, seeking more contact from his lips and teeth. It feels so good... but I can't shake the feeling that this is wrong, that we shouldn't be doing this.

"Please..." I whisper brokenly, trembling all over as he continues to feast on my sex. "We should stop." My voice cracks with the effort of restraint, and my body feels like it's about to explode from the tension between desire and denial.

I gasp as he presses his hard length against my stomach, feeling the heat and strength of him even through layers of clothing. My body arches instinctively toward him, wanting more contact, even as my mind reels at the thought of what's about to happen. The tension inside me reaches a breaking point, making me feel like I'm about to explode from need...

"P-please..." I manage to whimper out, eyes squeezed shut as tears stream down my cheeks. "Don't make me choose." My hips roll and dip against the rough bark of the tree, seeking release even as I try to deny myself the pleasure that he offers.

But it's no use... The pressure builds within me, growing stronger with every passing second until I can feel it building inside my core, a tight coil ready to snap free at any moment. My breath comes in short

I cry out as his weight presses me down against the tree, feeling the head of his monstrous cock teasing at my entrance. My hips buck and writhe, desperate for release, but my mind can't seem to make up its mind whether I want him inside me or not. Shame and guilt war with desire and need, a twisted knot that feels like it's tightening with each passing second, making it impossible to think clearly.

"Please..." I manage to choke out through tears of confusion. "I don't know what I want." My body aches for him, but my heart aches even more for the innocence I left behind in that clearing last night. The man before me is both a beast and a dream come true, a creature from my wildest fantasies who feels impossibly real against my skin... but he's also the monster who took everything

I gasp as his hot breath fans across my neck and chest, sending shivers down my spine. My hips arch involuntarily, seeking the relief that only he can provide, and I let out a soft whimper of surrender. The tension inside me continues to build, drawing us closer together with an inexorable force that feels both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

"Just... please..." I manage to get out between shudders and gasps. "Let it end." His touch is like fire on my skin, igniting a desire within me that threatens to consume everything else until there's nothing left but this moment, this connection between us. As he edges closer to penetrating me, I can feel the world slipping away, leaving only him and his relentless need behind.

I close my eyes tightly as his cock presses against my nose, the heat and size of him overwhelming my senses. My mouth parts in a silent gasp, my tongue darting out to taste the skin surrounding his shaft. It's salty and smooth, with just a hint of fur that sends electric shockwaves through my body.

With a whimper, I open my eyes and meet his amber gaze. His pupils are dilated almost completely, reflecting the moonlight like two pools of liquid desire. I can't look away, can't tear my eyes from his as he slowly pushes his cock against me, claiming what we both know belongs to him.

"I'm... sorry..." I manage to get out between ragged breaths. "I don't know what came over me." But even as the words leave my lips, I realize they

My words are lost in a gasp as his thick length presses against my mouth, filling my senses with the scent and taste of him. Without hesitation, I open wide, taking him deeper than I ever thought possible. His cock stretches and fills me from the back of my throat to my core, pressing against places that have been aching for release all night long. My hands clutch at his fur, digging into his skin as I struggle to breathe around him, desperate for more contact with this beast who now dominates every part of me.

With a sharp thrust, he breeches my body, sinking impossibly deep inside. The pressure builds within me, tightening and growing with each passing second until I feel as if I'm about to explode from the intensity of it all. My legs tremble and quake beneath me, unable to hold myself upright any longer as wave after

The feeling of being completely filled by him is unlike anything I've ever experienced before. He pumps into me with a savage grace, each thrust driving deeper and more powerful than the last. The sounds he makes as we join together echo through the clearing, mingling with the rustle of leaves in the trees above us. It's an animalistic display of raw passion that strips away whatever remains of my humanity, leaving only instinct and need behind.

With each thrust, I feel myself getting closer to some sort of release, but it's different from anything I could have imagined before tonight. Instead of a quick burst of pleasure that fades away into nothingness, it feels like an all-consuming fire burning through every cell in my body, consuming me bit by bit until there's nothing left but this moment, this connection between us. And as his rhythm begins to falter and slow, I know that soon enough

I moan his name as he thrusts deeper and harder into me, feeling the familiar heat spreading through my body like wildfire. My fingers dig into his shoulders as I arch my back in unison with each powerful stroke, helpless against the overwhelming pleasure that consumes me. The world outside our bodies seems to fade away, replaced by nothing but the two of us and the primal need that drives us together. As he nears completion, so too do I, a fiery wave building inside me that threatens to consume everything in its path.

With a final, desperate thrust, he pushes deep into my core, his body tense as he releases himself inside me. The sensation is like being consumed by a hot flame, every nerve ending lit up and singing with pleasure. And as he stills against me, panting heavily, I can feel the last vestiges of my humanity slipping away

With his release, the tension inside me finally breaks free, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. My cries mingle with his animalistic grunts as we both tremble and shudder in the afterglow of our passionate union. As he slowly pulls out, I feel a warmth spreading between my legs, marking him as mine for now and forever.

For an eternal moment, we stand there panting and slick with sweat, lost in each other's eyes. Then, with a soft groan, Steven collapses to the ground, pulling me down into his embrace. His arms wrap around me tightly, holding me close as our hearts race together in unison.

For now, I am content to revel in this twisted perfection, knowing that despite everything that has happened tonight, I have found something real and pure here in the darkness with my monster

As he stands above me once more, his powerful frame towering over my fragile form, I feel a shiver of desire course through me. Without hesitation, I open my mouth wide, eager to taste him again and savor the feeling of being completely claimed by this wild beast who has stolen away pieces of my heart with each thrust inside me. My hands clutch at his thighs, pulling myself closer as he fills my mouth with his cock, moaning around him in a desperate bid for more contact and satisfaction.

I don't know if this is right or wrong anymore... all I can feel is the heat of him against my skin and the pressure of his hands holding me down. In this moment, it feels like he could break me apart with just one thrust, but at the same time, I trust him enough to let him do whatever he wants. Maybe that's what love truly means... giving someone all of your trust

With every thick pulse that fills my mouth, I feel a connection forming between us. It's as if he's pouring his essence into me, claiming me not just as his mate but as an equal partner in this twisted dance of love and desire. His hands grip at my hair, guiding the movements of my head up and down on his shaft, taking everything he gives and begging for more. My body aches from the relentless pleasure coursing through me, but I wouldn't have it any other way. This is how I want it to be forever: him above me, controlling every inch of my skin, and me beneath him, willing to give him anything he desires just to feel this kind of completion. As he finally groans his release, spilling hot wolf cum down my throat until it overflows onto my chin and neck, I feel a peace settle over me like nothing

I gaze up at Steven with hooded eyes, my lips swollen and sore from the recent onslaught of his cock in my mouth. Despite this, I can't help but feel a rush of desire course through me as he presents himself to me once more, hard and ready for whatever I might do with it. My tongue darts out to taste him one last time before wrapping around the head of his cock, urging him closer so I may take him deeper inside my mouth. "Please..." I whisper huskily, my eyes never leaving his as I begin to bob my head up and down in anticipation. "I need you."

With each powerful thrust of his hips, I take him deeper into my mouth, moaning around him as the thick length slides effortlessly down my throat. My hands clutch at his thighs, feeling the muscles flex and ripple beneath his skin as he holds himself steady above me. His scent fills my nostrils, a heady mix of sweat and sex that sends shivers of desire racing along my spine.

With one final thrust, he comes again, this time painting my face with sticky strings of his wolf cum. I swallow it eagerly, tasting the saltiness on my tongue as he pulses deep inside me. My body trembles with satisfaction as we both catch our breaths, his cock finally softening in my mouth.

"Steven..." I murmur, looking up at him through a haze of lust and adoration. "Thank you." My

"Steven..." I murmur, looking up at him through a haze of lust and adoration. "Thank you." My voice is hoarse from the night's events, but there's no doubt in my mind that these words are true. He has given me something more precious than I ever dared hope for: himself, fully and without reservation.

I stretch up on tiptoe, pressing my lips to his salty skin, relishing the feel of him against me once more. Even though we've just shared an intimate moment that has bonded us forever, there's something about being close to him like this that makes me crave him even more. With a contented sigh, I close my eyes and lean into his embrace, allowing myself to drift off to sleep in the comfort of his warmth and strength.

I smile against his skin as I feel the hard length of his wolf cock pressed against my lips once more. My tongue darts out to taste him, wanting more even in my sleepy haze. With a contented moan, I part my lips and let him rub his sensitive tip across my teeth before pulling it deeper into my mouth.

My hands curl into fists against his chest, fingers digging into the soft fur there as I suck greedily on his cock. The feeling of him filling me up again sends a rush of pleasure through my body, making me realize that this need will never truly be satisfied... only sated for now.

My eyelids grow heavy, and slowly I drift back into sleep, the sounds and sensations of our lovemaking fading away to nothing but pleasant background noise. But even in my dreams, his scent lingers on me, a constant reminder of

I'm half-asleep and drifting in a haze of contentment as I feel the weight of his wolf cock press against my lips. My tongue darts out, tasting the salty pre-cum that clings to his sensitive skin. It takes a moment for my body to register what's happening, but when it does, a soft moan escapes me and I eagerly part my lips, taking him deep inside my mouth.

With a groan, he thrusts roughly into my mouth, the movement jolting me awake. My eyes fly open, meeting his amber gaze as he looks down at me with a mix of lust and desire that makes my insides quiver with need. I bite down on him slightly, urging him to go deeper, feeling the familiar tightness building in my core as we reconnect once more.

His hips begin to move in short,

His orgasm takes me by surprise, even though I feel the tightening of his muscles and know it's coming. Still, the hot wolf cum that fills my mouth is unbelievably potent, driving me to the brink with a single taste. My body trembles as I swallow him down, savoring every last drop before pulling back slightly, licking my lips in satisfaction.

"That was... unexpected," I manage to say between ragged breaths. "But very welcome." My words are husky and low, betraying the desire that still burns bright within me despite our recent coupling. His presence alone is enough to make my heart race and my skin tingle with anticipation.

With a final groan, he collapses against me, his weight pressing me into the soft earth beneath us. I wrap my arms around him, relishing the feel of his fur and skin against mine as

...as his hard length presses against my hip. My breath hitches at the contact and I feel a shiver run down my spine. "You're not..." I start to say, but then stop myself as realization dawns. His cock isn't softening; it's still rock-hard and pressed up against me. A sense of wild excitement courses through my veins at the thought that he could be ready for round two already.

My hips arch instinctively toward him, seeking the release and connection that only he can provide. "Steven..." I whisper, voice husky with need as I look up into his amber eyes. They burn bright with desire, holding mine captive even as my body trembles in anticipation of what's to come.

My heart races as he rubs his hard length between my ass cheeks, feeling so much like the first time I saw him in the clearing just last night. The memory flashes through me and only serves to heighten my arousal; I want this beast inside me again, want to feel him claim me completely. As he presses harder against me, a low moan escapes my lips and I begin to rock my hips in time with his movements, eager for him to take me once more.

My breath comes in short, ragged gasps as Steven continues to rub his wolf cock between my ass cheeks. The sensation is incredible; it's like he's branding me as his own, marking me for life with this primitive act of dominance and possession. I arch my back further, offering him easier access as my body begins to tremble in anticipation.

"Please," I whisper hoarsely, feeling the walls of my core start to clench tightly around nothing at all. "I need you." The words are hardly more than a pleading whimper and they seem to fuel his desire even further. He moans roughly and pushes harder against me, forcing my entrance to stretch impossibly wide for him.

"Steven..." I groan as he presses the head of his cock against my entrance, teasing at the tight ring of muscle that guards my innocence

My body shudders as he finally breaks through the tight ring of muscle and fills me with his thick length. It's a brutal, almost painful sensation that leaves me gasping for breath as he thrusts deep inside me. With every stroke, I feel the connection between us grow stronger; our bodies moving in perfect sync as if we've been made for each other.

My fingernails dig into his shoulders and I arch my back off the ground, seeking deeper penetration with every motion. The feeling of being so completely claimed by him sends a shiver through my body that has nothing to do with fear or discomfort; it's a heady mixture of pleasure and desire that leaves me trembling on the brink of release.

"So tight," he groans, his hands finding purchase in my hips as he begins to move harder and faster inside me. "I can feel how much you want

The feel of his hot body pressed against mine ignites a wildfire inside me, burning away all reason and inhibition. I arch my back, offering myself up to him completely as he thrusts deeper with each powerful stroke. My hips lift off the ground to meet his, desperate for the connection that only his wolf cock can provide.

"Breed me," I moan, words tumbling out in a breathless plea as my body quakes under the onslaught of pleasure. "Claim me..." The sound of his labored breathing fills my ears, blending with my own ragged gasps and creating a symphony of desire that threatens to drown out everything else.

With one last powerful thrust, he buries himself to the hilt inside me, filling me up completely. His hands grasp at my shoulders, holding me still as he pumps his hips hard against mine, sending

My vision darkens as my world contracts to nothing but the feel of him inside me and the sensations that race across my skin. The pressure builds within me, coiling tighter and hotter with each powerful thrust, until finally it explodes in a wave of pleasure that threatens to drown us both. My body is wracked by countless spasms as I climax hard around him, my inner walls convulsing and gripping at his cock with incredible strength.

His breathing grows ragged, his hips stuttering with the effort to hold back his own release for just a few more seconds longer. His cock throbs inside me as he finally lets go, filling me with a hot rush of thick wolf cum that seems to shoot straight from his heart to mine. With a final, hoarse moan, he collapses against me, our bodies heavy and sated as the last echo

The weight of his body pressed against me sends a shudder of contentment through my limbs as I lay panting beneath him. My mind still reels from the intense pleasure we've shared, but something else lingers in the back of my thoughts; an idea so strange and foreign that it takes a moment to truly comprehend what it means.

I blink up at him through bleary lashes, studying his amber eyes for any sign of doubt or hesitation. But all I see is raw desire and possession etched into the lines of his handsome face. Perhaps this feeling... maybe I'm pregnant? The thought both terrifies and excites me in equal measure.

Carefully, I slide out from under him and sit up on shaky legs. "Steven," I begin tentatively, not quite sure how to broach the subject. "Do you... do you think..." I trail

"Steven," I begin, taking a deep breath to steady my nerves. "I was wondering... earlier tonight... when we first did this..." My voice trails off as I meet his gaze, searching for any hint of understanding or confusion in those amber eyes.

His expression grows serious for a moment before he offers me a small smile, slowly nodding his head. "I know what you're asking." His hands slide up to cup my face gently, thumbs brushing across my cheekbones. "And I don't think it was just once, either. We made sure of that tonight, didn't we?"

My cheeks flush at the memory of our coupling, but I nod nevertheless. It would explain why I feel... different now; heavier and more tired than usual. The possibility is both thrilling and terrifying all at once. "What does this mean for us?" I

I bite my lip nervously, unsure how to continue the conversation. Part of me wants nothing more than to embrace this newfound bond and see where it leads us, but another part wonders if Steven will still want anything to do with me once he's had his fill of breeding and moving on to the next female conquest.

"I don't know," I admit at last, my voice small in the darkness. "What does this mean for us as... as a couple?" There's an ache in my chest as I say it; the word feels strange and foreign, but somehow right at the same time. Maybe we could be something more than just a monster and his prey; maybe there's hope for us after all.

But then reality sets back in, and I remember that we're still out here in the middle of nowhere with nothing but nature to protect us. Would anyone even miss me

Steven's movements grow more frantic, his cock sliding in and out of me with a wet, sticky sound that only serves to heighten my arousal. My nails dig into his shoulders as I arch my back off the ground, meeting his thrusts with equal force. The pain from before is gone now, replaced by a dull ache that tells me this isn't over yet.

"What do you want?" I gasp out between moans. "What does this mean for us?" It's almost as if I don't want the answer; I like the uncertainty and the thrill of not knowing where this will lead us. But something inside me yearns to know; to have some sort of connection or understanding with him beyond just instinct and desire.

His hips slam into me once more, making my eyes roll back in my head as he comes deep within me, filling me up completely with

As he finally stills inside me, spent and panting, I feel a peace settle over me like nothing else. It's as if some unspoken agreement has been reached between us; that despite the uncertain future we face, we are now bound together in a way deeper than blood or instinct.

With a contented sigh, I close my eyes and lean into his embrace, taking comfort in the weight of his body and the warmth of his fur against my skin. "What do you mean by 'breeding'?" I whisper at last, wanting to understand this new world we find ourselves in together.

Steven doesn't answer immediately, but after a moment he pulls out of me, licking at my juices that coat his cock before lowering his head to lap at them from between my legs. My body tingles at the intimacy of the gesture; it feels almost like making love again.

With each thrust of his hips, he buries himself deeper inside me, the feel of him filling me up so completely making my body tremble in response. My hands cling to his shoulders as I arch my back off the ground, meeting his movements with a fervor that shocks even me. It feels so good, and yet there's something more beneath it all; a primal connection that goes beyond mere lust or desire. As he empties himself into me once more, I can feel our bond growing stronger by the second.

My breath catches in my throat as I feel something shift deep within me; a twinge of pain that gives way to an almost indescribable sense of rightness. With a gasp, I clutch at Steven's shoulders and arch my back off the ground even further as my body trembles with the onset of a powerful orgasm. As it washes over me in waves, I feel him stiffen against my inner walls before letting out a low growl that sends shivers down my spine.

"Pups..." he whispers hoarsely, his voice thick with emotion as we both collapse onto the soft earth below. For a moment, there's silence; nothing but our ragged breathing and the sound of our hearts pounding in unison. Then, slowly, my mind begins to clear and I realize what he means: pups. We have pups now. A family. And somehow, despite

The realization hits me like a brick to the head; I'm going to have pups. The idea is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time, but deep down inside I know that no matter what happens, we will always be connected now. As Steven continues to breed me with unyielding determination, I lean my head back against his shoulder, wrapping an arm around his torso as I surrender to this new reality and the man who has become my everything in the span of a single night.

Our bond is unbreakable now; etched into our very souls by the power of our love and lust for one another. And though we may face many challenges together in the future, I know that as long as we have each other, nothing can tear us apart.

His possessive growl sends a thrill down my spine as he continues to breed me relentlessly. The feel of him inside me, the knowledge that we've created something together... it makes me ache with need for him in a way I never thought possible. "Steven," I pant out, barely able to form words through the haze of pleasure clouding my mind. "I want you..."

My hips arch upward against him as he thrusts deeper still, claiming me completely. The sensation is nothing short of divine; our bodies moving in perfect sync as if we were meant for each other from the very beginning. A shudder runs through me, and I know it's coming: another orgasm building deep inside me, threatening to break free with every stroke of his thick wolf cock.

My name on his lips sends a shiver down my spine as he continues to thrust deep inside me, claiming every inch of my body as his. With a moan, I arch my back further, offering him easier access as I feel the pressure building within me once more. The need for release is almost unbearable now, but with each stroke of his thick wolf cock, it only intensifies.

"Pups," he whispers hoarsely against my skin. "Lilly and the pups..." The words are barely audible, but they send a jolt of desire straight to my core. I'm no longer just prey; I'm his mate now, and nothing could ever make him let me go. With one final thrust, he buries himself completely inside me as our bodies clash together in perfect synchronization.

His hands dig into my hips, holding me still as he fills me

My body trembles as he fills me, the pleasure so intense it borders on pain. I feel my inner muscles convulse around his cock in rhythm with our movements, squeezing and massaging him as if trying to draw out every last drop of his seed. As I come apart beneath him, a scream rips through the night air; raw and primal and utterly dominated by him. My eyes roll back in my head, and for a moment, everything fades away but the feel of Steven's body moving against mine, claiming me as his own in every way possible.

His hips buck sharply, driving himself even deeper inside me, sending a shockwave of pleasure through me so intense that it makes my vision white out for a moment. As I come back to myself, my fingernails dig into his shoulders, biting hard enough to draw blood. It's not pain; it

I feel the ripples of his release deep within me as my body continues to pulse around him in orgasm after orgasm. My breath comes in ragged gasps, and I can feel the weight of his wolf form beginning to dissipate as he slowly turns back into human shape once more. As his hot skin presses against mine, I realize how sweaty we both are; my limbs trembling with exertion from our wild coupling through the night.

His lips brush across my neck in a soft caress before he pulls out of me entirely, leaving a trail of sticky fluid coating his length. "We'll need to find someplace warm and dry," he murmurs, sounding almost sad as he sits up, offering me a hand to help me stand. "It's going to be cold soon."

I take his hand gratefully, using it to pull myself upright

My eyes widen as he notices my swollen belly for the first time. "It-it's because of you," I stammer, nervously running a hand over my stomach. "I mean... from last night." My cheeks flush at the memory of our wild coupling and the intense pleasure it brought us both.

Steven's expression turns serious, and he cups my face in his hands gently. "It doesn't matter how it happened," he says with a sigh. "What matters is that you're carrying my pups." A hint of worry creeps into his voice. "Are you okay? Is there anything I can do?"

I nod, feeling strangely reassured by his concern. The knowledge that we'll be facing this together only intensifies the bond between us. "I'll be fine," I say, putting on a brave face for him. "

"We will be fine together," I assure him with a small smile, reaching up to cup his cheek in return. "Together we can face anything." And even as the words leave my lips, I believe them; not just because he's strong and fierce, but because despite our pasts and the uncertainty of our futures, we have found something special with each other. Something worth fighting for.

I return his smile, unable to resist the tender look in his eyes as our lips meet in a slow, lingering kiss. The heat of his breath sends shivers down my spine, and despite the growing exhaustion weighing on me, I feel an unfamiliar surge of energy flow through me at his touch. Maybe things aren't so bad after all; maybe we can make this work somehow.

Together.

I feel the weight of his words and know they're true; there is no escape from him now. But somehow, it doesn't seem like a bad thing. In fact, it feels right; as if our fates have been intertwined since the very beginning. With a sigh, I nestle closer into his embrace, relishing the feel of his strong arms around me and the warmth of his body against mine. "I'm yours," I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper. "Whatever you want."

As we find our way through the woods together in search of shelter, I can't help but marvel at how far we've come since that fateful night. In just a few short hours, our lives have been irrevocably changed; our futures now intertwined by something more powerful than either of us could have imagined. And as I rest my head against his shoulder and close my

I bite my lip in thought as I consider the question. It's a strange thing to think about, having pups with Steven, but at the same time... it feels right. "Maybe four?" I venture cautiously. "Or five, if that's all right." The image of raising our little family together brings a smile to my lips despite the uncertain future we face.

With a final glance around, searching for any sign of civilization, I turn back to Steven and take his hand in mine. "What about you? How many do you want?" I ask, feeling suddenly self-conscious about my own decision. After all, this is just as much his choice as it is mine.

His expression softens at the question, and he squeezes my hand gently before nodding in agreement. "I'd like that many too," he says with a reassuring smile. "As long as they

My eyes go wide in surprise at his answer, but a surge of excitement follows close behind. Twenty pups would be incredible; our family growing and thriving under the protection and guidance of two strong parents. Despite the strange new world we find ourselves in together, this prospect fills me with hope for what lies ahead.

Smiling up at him, I reach out to cup his cheek in my free hand. "Twenty," I repeat, trying the word out. "We'll have twenty pups." And for a moment, as we stand there in the midst of this unfamiliar forest, it doesn't seem so daunting anymore. Instead, it feels like the beginning of something truly wonderful; an adventure that we'll share together as partners, as lovers... and eventually, as parents.

As the thought of sharing my body with Steven's wolf cock fills me with a mixture of excitement and fear, I can't help but wonder what it would be like to experience him in another way; as a human male. "Human cock," I say finally, biting my lip nervously. The image of his toned body pressed against mine, skin on skin... it sends shivers down my spine.

"Would you want that?" I ask hesitantly, searching his face for any sign of disappointment or doubt. If he truly prefers the wolf form, then I will oblige him; whatever it takes to make our bond stronger and ensure the safety and well-being of our pups. But deep down inside, a part of me hopes that he desires my company in every way possible; as both mate and partner.

I nod eagerly, not daring to meet his eyes as I blush deeply at my own boldness. His human form... It's something entirely different from the power and raw dominance of his wolf form. Intimate, tender... Perhaps even more overwhelming in its own way. And yet there is still that spark between us; the knowledge that he craves me just as much as I crave him. No matter which shape he takes, we fit together perfectly.

With a shy smile tugging at my lips, I reach out to touch his cheek gently with the tips of my fingers. "What do you want?" I whisper, feeling breathless at the thought of what could happen between us next. The air around us seems to crackle with anticipation as we stand there, waiting for his answer.

His eyes meet mine then, burning with desire and something deeper still... a tenderness that takes my

I smile shyly up at him, my cheeks flushing again. "It's just... I've never been with a human before," I admit softly. "And you're so strong and dominant as your wolf self... but there's something different about you when you're human. Tender, almost gentle. It's... it's intoxicating."

As he studies me intently, his lips part ever-so slightly, revealing a flash of white teeth before he leans down to capture my mouth with his own. His tongue slides past my lips, dancing around mine as we kiss; a hungry, possessive claiming that leaves no doubt as to who owns whom in this moment. My heart races in my chest and desire unfurls low in my belly like a blooming flower at the touch of his mouth on mine.

As our kiss deepens, I feel the rough

My breath hitches in my throat as he pulls back, his thick human cock now revealed before me. He's hard and demanding, the head already slick with his arousal. With a shiver of anticipation, I reach out to take him in my hand, guiding him toward my mouth. "I want this," I whisper against his skin, feeling suddenly bold despite the desire that makes my entire body tremble.

With a slow lick from the base to the tip, I taste him for the first time; salty and musky with the essence of male. My tongue swirls around the head, teasing as I take more of him into my mouth, relishing the feel of his thick length stretching me. He moans deep in his throat at the sensation, thrusting harder into my mouth.

"Lilly," he growls, his voice rough with need. "Suck it

As his cock begins to change within my mouth, the transformation sending shivers down my spine and making me gasp around him, I tighten my lips and take more of him in, relishing the feel of his heat spreading through my mouth. He growls deep in his throat again, thrusting deeper into my wet warmth as he starts to change back into his wolf form once more. The sensation is almost overwhelming, sending a jolt of desire straight to my core.

With one last surge of power, Steven's hips buck sharply, pushing his thick cock deeper into my mouth than ever before as his transformation finally reaches completion. I feel the muscles in my throat stretch and ache from holding him in place so tightly, but I refuse to let go; not until he lets me. His hot breath fans over my face, sending shivers up my spine as he lets out a

The loss of his cock in my mouth leaves me momentarily bereft until he speaks, his voice a low rough growl that sends shivers through me. It feels... different somehow; more intense than when he was human. His dominance is unmistakable and yet there's something new there as well; a tenderness that wasn't present before. I can only imagine how incredible it must feel for him, having me like this beneath his control.

My tongue darts out to taste the drop of pre-cum on his tip before I reach up to stroke his now-furry stomach, unable to resist the urge to touch him again. "I want you inside me," I whisper, my voice hoarse from the effort it took to take all of him earlier. "Please, Steven."

His hips move involuntarily at my touch, thrusting forward even though his cock is

The question hangs heavy in the air between us as we stare into each other's eyes. His human form is hard and dominant, while his wolf form is raw power and dominance wrapped up in pure sexuality. There's no right or wrong answer; it all comes down to preference... and our own unique chemistry.

I bite my lip thoughtfully before answering, "Werewolf cock." The word rolls off my tongue easily enough; both an acknowledgement of the power he wields over me as his wolf and a desire for that wildness to be unleashed once more. His wolf form speaks to something deep within me, calling to the animalistic part of my own nature.

Steven's lips curve into a satisfied smile at my choice before he growls low in his throat, baring his teeth as he takes a step closer. With one swift movement, he lifts

I shiver at the possessive growl in his voice as he asks why I want him to be a wolf when we make love. There's something so primal about it that speaks to my own animalistic desires, like he's claiming me not just as his mate but also as part of his pack. It makes me feel both safe and exhilarated at the same time; secure in the knowledge that I belong to him completely. "Because..." I start to say, unable to fully explain the depth of emotion behind my words. "I want you to take me, claim me as your own. Your wolf self... it's who you really are, deep down."

As he continues to stand there before me, his eyes blazing with intensity and lust, I know that no matter which form he takes, our love will always be the same: fierce, protective, and passionate beyond measure.

My mouth watering at the thought of tasting him again, I drop to my knees before him and take his thick length in hand, stroking it slowly up and down before tilting my head back to reveal my neck. "Please," I whisper hoarsely, my breath fanning over his swollen tip. "I want you so badly."

His hands come down on my shoulders, holding me still as he watches with hooded eyes the movements of my hand around his cock. He's clearly struggling to maintain control, but I know from experience how possessive and dominant he can be once he lets himself go. With a growl that vibrates through me, he slides a finger under my chin, lifting my face to meet his intense gaze. "You need to ask me," he says roughly. "Ask me if you can suck my cock."