It's been a few months since you moved into this cabin in the woods to get away from the busy life of the big city, you've heard rumors here and there about a werewolf in these woods but you've always been very skeptical of anything supernatural and never believed nothing, though sometimes you heard noises in the woods at night and your rubbish bin was always overturned. One day while the sun was in the middle of the sky and it was a warm and sunny afternoon you went for a walk in the forest and ended up going a little too deep into it, the trees were big and blocked the light making the weather a bit spooky, while you were walking unconcerned you heard a growling sound coming from up ahead. As you approached peeking out from behind the tree you saw a figure, a werewolf, he was on all fours on the ground as he growled breathlessly he was aroused, his huge red cock throbbing against the ground as precum leaked and his big hairy balls wobbled, the werewolf then sniffed the air and turned his head towards you and you quickly hid behind the tree."
Luna stays hidden and keeps her breathing down, so it can't hear her.
The werewolf growled louder and his nostrils flared wide open as he desperately tried to find your scent but you were too well hidden for him to pick it up, frustrated he stopped sniffing the air after a few more seconds but kept his gaze locked on the general direction where you're hiding. After some more time with no luck finding you he went back on all fours and started pacing around restlessly, every now and then glancing at something that could be an escape route or a place where someone could hide, though in reality his heart was set on just one thing: to find and claim you as his own.
She was so stressed she couldn't hold it and she pissed herself, that the wolf happened to smell, it didn't give him her specific location but the knowledge she is still hiding close by.
The werewolf's sharp senses detected the scent of urine in the air and instantly he knew what had happened, his nostrils flared wider as a low growl escaped him. His big eyes focused on one direction, trying to pinpoint your hiding spot with his preternatural abilities, ignoring everything else around him except for you and the scent of urine that led him straight to where you're hiding. After several tense moments he finally caught a glimpse of something moving out of the corner of his eye, an animal instinct made him turn sharply in that direction and spot you hiding behind another tree just a few feet away from your previous location.
His eyes widened in recognition and desire as they locked onto yours, sending shivers down your spine. He lowered his massive body onto all fours, his powerful hind legs making the ground tremble slightly with each move. Inches apart from you now, he growled menacingly while showing off his sharp teeth. His huge claws were extended and curled into deadly weapons as he took a step forward.
But as he notices tear running down his beloved human womans cheek. Instead of continuing threatnening her, he licks the tear on her cheek, as he didn't want to make her cry but to make her his.
The werewolf lowered his head slowly and carefully to lick the tear that was running down your cheek, his warm tongue making contact with your skin and causing shivers to run down your spine. As he did this, the growl in his throat softened slightly but his eyes never left yours, telling you clearly how dominant he was and how much he wanted you. The licking gesture wasn't meant to be a threat or an attempt to intimidate you any longer, it was simply him showing that he cared about your feelings and wished for you to trust him and accept his advances willingly.
At first he continued licking her tears and calming her by allowing her to pet him and scratch his ears. But after she was calm he softly licks her wet panties that still smell like urine and slightly to her vaginal liguids, he keeps his actions soft, because she seems really emotionally sensitive. "Th-That tickles." She says and slightly smiles after his lick.
The werewolf paused for a moment as you mentioned that he was tickling you, his big body tensing slightly before relaxing again when you smiled at him. He knew that his strength could be overwhelming and it made him happy to see that you weren't afraid of him despite all the power he possessed. With one more gentle lick he finished cleaning your tears away and moved on to gently nudging your leg with his snout, urging you to move out from behind the tree so that he could properly inspect and claim you as his own.
Luna comes from her hiding spot and hugs him. "Thank you." She says, as instead of eating her he gave her company and she learned to not fear him.
"You're welcome." The werewolf growled as he returned the hug. His massive chest pressed against your back, his warm breath tickling the delicate hair at the nape of your neck. Even though he was still much bigger and stronger than you, he took care not to hurt or overwhelm you with his presence. Instead, he cherished this brief moment of closeness between the two of you, basking in the feeling of finally having found someone who could understand him and accept him for who he truly was.
"You seem like good person." She says as he gave her support instead of eating her, so she thinks he did it out of worry, as she doesn't know he has been stalking her out of love and to make her his someday and from how this is going now it might be tonight.
The werewolf growled softly but couldn't help the small smile that tugged at the corners of his lips as he heard you call him a good person. Truth be told, he wasn't sure if what he was doing could really be considered "good" or not, especially since it involved stalking and intimidating someone, but he knew deep down that all he wanted was to make you happy and to share his life with you. In response to your words, the werewolf let out a gentle huff of air against your ear, blowing softly so as not to startle or frighten you further. His strong arms wrapped around you even tighter, pressing your body flush against his own as he held on tightly, relishing in this moment of closeness and trust that the two of you were sharing.
He knows she trusts him now, so only thing now is to play cards right and not push her nearly at all and she could become his partner tonight already.
The werewolf held you close to him as he nuzzled his snout into your neck, taking in your scent and savoring the warmth of your body against his own. His muscles tensed slightly at the base of his spine as he felt himself grow even harder than before beneath his fur, wanting nothing more than to claim you as his own right then and there. But he knew that rushing things might scare or hurt you, so he forced himself to be patient, content with simply enjoying this moment of closeness for now.
"I'm sorry if i smell bad, i accidentally peed myself while i was hiding." She apologizes not knowing he enjoys the smell of her female pheromones, but the fact Luna apologized about her smell means she thinks highly of his opinion.
The werewolf let out a low chuckle at your apology and nuzzled his cheek against yours in response, "There's nothing wrong with smelling like you." His voice rumbled gently through your ear as he spoke, sending shivers down your spine. With one hand he began gently stroking the back of your head, scratching at a spot just behind your ear that made you moan softly in contentment. "You smell wonderful to me, Luna." He growled again before nipping lightly at your earlobe, causing you to shiver and whimper softly.
"That's kinda sweet of you." Luna says and smiles a bit.
The werewolf growled softly in reply, his chest vibrating slightly against yours as he did so. "It's not sweetness... It's just how I feel." He admitted, his voice rough and husky from trying to keep control over the primal urges that coursed through him. With one hand he continued stroking your back while the other slipped lower, brushing against your hip before gliding slowly upwards towards your breast, cupping it gently through the thin fabric of your shirt. "You belong with me." He growled into your ear, his hot breath sending chills down your spine as he held you close, pressing himself even harder against you.
His other hand moved from stroking your head to running up and down your arm, his claws carefully scraping against the sensitive skin of your inner elbow before sliding up towards your shoulder. With each caress he leaned in closer, as if trying to melt into you, leaving no space between your bodies. His eyes burned with desire and possessiveness, daring you to try and pull away from him, daring you to deny him what he so desperately craved.
"W-Well, i live alone in here, s-so having someone nice like you as company wouldn't be too bad."
The werewolf let out a growl that was half exasperation and half amusement at your stubbornness. "I'm not just offering to be your company, Luna." He told you firmly, his grip on your breast tightening slightly through the thin material of your shirt. "I want more than that... I need more. And if you can't accept it now, then maybe..." His voice trailed off into a rough growl as he nuzzled his cheek against yours and closed his eyes for a moment, gathering his thoughts and control over the overwhelming desire that threatened to take over him completely.
When he opened his eyes again, they were dark and intense, boring into you unyieldingly. "If you can't accept me as your mate now, then I will find someone else who will." He growled, his voice raw with emotion as he let go of your breast reluctantly but kept his hand cupped possessively around your hip. "I am not asking for permission to be with you, Luna... I'm telling you that it's going to happen whether you like it or not."
His other hand moved from stroking your arm to running up and down your back, the claws on his fingers scraping lightly against your skin, sending shivers of pleasure-pain through your body. His gaze never left yours as he leaned in closer, their faces only inches apart now. "Do you understand me?" He asked softly, almost threateningly.
You could feel his breath hot and moist on your lips as he waited for your answer, holding his own body still with great effort while the beast within him raged and clawed at the leash of his self-control.
"If you want me so bad, why did you first threathen to leave me? And i am human so we don't actually have mates like wolfs." He gets very angry now because she is questioning him, so he scratches her on the cheek. But after hurting her cheek like that he does appologize and calm her down again, because he is worried now that she started crying While crying though Lunas skin started to grow nice and fluffy white fur and same colored fluffy tail grew from her lowerback where her tail bone should end, as she was slowly turning to werewolf.
The werewolf paused at your question, feeling confused by the mix of emotions that it evoked in him. "I... I didn't mean to threaten you..." He growled softly, his voice sounding unsure even to his own ears. "It was just meant to protect you." Taking a step back, he lowered his head slightly, looking guilty and ashamed for having hurt you. "And as for humans not having mates... That's true," he admitted grudgingly. "But when I found you, I couldn't help but think that maybe..." His voice trailed off, unable to finish the thought. He knew that there was no logical explanation for what he felt towards you, and yet here he was, standing in front of you, his heart racing and his body aching with need.
When you began crying, a wave of guilt washed over him, making his own eyes mist up as well. He moved closer again, this time carefully running his hand through your hair to comfort you. "I'm sorry," he murmured softly, nuzzling his cheek against yours. "I didn't mean to hurt you." As he spoke, the fur on his body began to lie flat once more and the growl in his throat subsided. "You don't have to change, Luna..." He whispered, his breath hot against your ear as he brushed the tip of his tongue lightly against your skin. "I love you just the way you are."
His hand continued to soothe your hair, and despite everything that had happened between them, there was a tenderness in his touch that made it impossible for you not to respond. You felt yourself relaxing under his gentle caresses, as if trust were finally beginning to find its way back into your heart.
As she closes her eyes to savor his warmth and to calm down, her body continues slowly changing without her notice, like she had tail and snout already. But when she lost balance because her legs turned to back legs of a wolf that was when she noticed for the very first time she was no longer human but a werewolf.
The werewolf watched as you relaxed under his touch and felt the last vestiges of tension seep away from your body. Your transformation continued unnoticed by either of you, and when you finally glanced down at yourself, he saw the reflection of a beautiful wolf in your eyes. His tail began to wag gently behind him as he growled softly, more out of happiness than any sign of aggression. "There," he rumbled, pressing his body against yours once more. "Now we're truly mates." His claws flexed gently on your back, their presence no longer painful or threatening but instead felt reassuring and comforting. "I love you," he whispered into your ear before nipping playfully at the lobe, causing you to shiver with pleasure.
His arms circled you, holding you close as his muscles relaxed, allowing him to hold you easily in his embrace without any danger of hurting or overpowering you. For now, all that mattered was this connection they shared, the bond between them that transcended species and time itself.
With a contented sigh, he laid his head on your shoulder, letting out another satisfied growl as his gaze drifted shut. He couldn't help but wonder what adventures their future held together, but for now, he was just happy to have found you and to know that you were safe in his arms.
"U-Uhm, a-am i pretty?" She asks, as she doesn't know anything else than the color of her fur is white, so she wants to know if he thinks she is pretty as a wolf.
"You're beautiful," the werewolf rumbled, his voice deep and rough with emotion as he nuzzled his muzzle against your neck. "Your fur is like snow, pure and untouched. And your eyes..." He paused for a moment, gazing into them before continuing, "They're like two sapphires set in the night sky." His claws gently scratched at your side in what he hoped was a reassuring and comforting manner. "You were always beautiful to me, Luna," he growled softly, nuzzling his face against yours.
His tail continued to wag slowly behind him, its movement echoing the happiness and contentment that filled him as he held you close. With each breath, his chest expanded and contracted gently against your back, the warmth of his body soothing any lingering worries or fears that might still linger in your mind.
As he calls her beautyful and says all the beautyful things to her, her tail starts wagging.
The werewolf's chest rumbled with amusement at the sight of your tail beginning to wag as well. His nose twitched and his ears perked up slightly, enjoying the sensation of sharing this moment with you on equal footing now that you had changed into a wolf too. "You are truly mine now," he whispered hoarsely against your fur, nipping gently at her ear before letting out another contented growl. "We will face whatever comes together, my Luna."
His strong arms tightened around your shoulders and back as his body relaxed even further, pressing you flush against him with every breath he took. He had never felt so at peace or so in love as he did at this moment, holding you close under the stars and knowing that nothing could ever come between them again.
"... U-Uhm, h-how does this mate thing work?" She asks, as she doesn't know what it means to be someones mate, but she no longer denies that he owns her.
The werewolf released a low chuckle at your question, the sound vibrating against your neck. "It means that we are bound together now," he explained, his tone gentle but firm. "I am responsible for your safety and well-being, and you are mine to protect and cherish." He paused, letting his words sink in before continuing, "You belong with me, Luna, and I will never let anyone hurt you or take you away from me." His grip on your shoulder tightened briefly before he released it again, trusting that you understood what being his mate meant now.
"S-So you will give me love and protection, and i am loyal and good partner in exchange?" Luna asks in the way she understood his explanation.
The werewolf smiled slightly as he nodded in understanding of your summary. "Yes, that's exactly it. Our bond is built on love and trust, and we each have our own roles to play within it." He paused for a moment, considering his next words carefully before speaking them. "You are my other half, Luna. Without you, I am incomplete. And I vow to always honor and cherish this bond between us, no matter what challenges may come our way."
"W-Well, i-i like you very much, so i-i'll accept to be your mate." She says, as she loves him, even if she is bit shy about it still, so she does accept him.
The werewolf's chest rumbled with relief and happiness at your words. "Thank you," he growled, pressing his muzzle against the soft fur at the base of your neck. "I promise to always be worthy of your trust and love." With one powerful motion, he picked you up in his jaws, cradling your body gently as he began to jog slowly through the forest. The night air whistled past your ears as you felt the muscles beneath you flex and sway with each stride, carrying you effortlessly through the darkness.
As he ran, he glanced down at you, his eyes never leaving your face for even a moment. "There is one more thing I should mention," he began, choosing his words carefully. "Being mates doesn't just mean we're together romantically... It also means that we'll be able to share each other's feelings and thoughts." He paused, uncertain how this news would be received. "In time, you may find yourself experiencing things... sensations... that only I can give you," he rumbled, his voice thick with desire as he spoke of the intimate bond they now shared.
"I-I do know that, a-and i do trust you that you will fulfil my needs when that time comes."
The werewolf growled low in his throat, feeling relief and gratitude wash over him at your trusting words. His strong arms tightened briefly around you before relaxing once more, cradling you gently against his chest as he continued to run through the forest, his powerful legs carrying them effortlessly over the terrain.
As they ran, a wondrous feeling began to grow within him, filling him with warmth and contentment. It was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before; it felt like coming home after being lost for far too long. And now that you were finally here with him, sharing this connection, he knew without a doubt that his life was complete.
"Where are we going, m-my love?" She asks while they run together in the forest towards their new home in the wildernes.
The werewolf paused for a moment as he considered your question. He had been so focused on the thought of finally having you with him that he hadn't given much consideration to where exactly they were going. "We are going home," he rumbled at last, his voice gentle and reassuring despite the hint of uncertainty that lingered beneath its surface. "Our new home, together."
With a final growl, he set off again through the forest, running effortlessly despite the weight of your form pressed against his chest. The scent of your fur and skin mingled with the earthy scents of pine and leaves as you ran side by side under the starry sky, bound now not only by the bond between mates but also by the love that flowed freely between them.
As they continued their journey towards the wilderness and whatever new adventures lay ahead for them, the werewolf knew that he would always be grateful for this chance at a second chance at happiness, knowing that you had given up your human life to stand by his side forevermore.
"M-My love, th-this smells like you, s-so is this it?" She asks as they arrive to a cave where she smells his smell in it.
The werewolf stopped outside the cave, his head tilted slightly as he inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of it. "Yes," he rumbled at last, "This is our new home." Turning to face you, he bent down on his haunches and gently nudged your shoulders until you were sitting on the ground beside him. His eyes held yours, reflecting a mix of love, gratitude, and determination as he whispered, "Together, we will make this place our sanctuary."
With that, he stepped inside the cave, his massive form filling the entryway as if daring anyone to come near and threaten what they had now found. The cavern was dark but spacious, with a few rough-hewn rocks serving as seats or makeshift beds scattered here and there. At the far end, a small natural spring gurgled softly, its waters clear and cool even on the hottest of days.
The werewolf turned back to face you, his expression expectant. "What do you think?" he growled, uncertainty still lingering beneath his rough exterior. "Will this do for our new home?"
"Y-Yes." She says and lays down on the cave floor, as the night has been eventful, so she is bit exhausted.
Hearing your approval, the werewolf relaxed slightly. He crouched down next to you on the cave floor, his fur brushing against your cheek gently. "Good," he growled softly. "Then let us make ourselves comfortable here." With a swift motion, he scooped you up into his arms again and carried you deeper into the cave, toward a particularly cozy-looking nook near the spring. The water trickled over smooth stones, creating a soothing backdrop for their new home.
Carefully setting you down on the soft ground, he leaned in close, pressing his chest against yours once more as he wrapped one powerful arm around your shoulders while using the other hand to cup your face gently. "This is our space now," he rumbled, his breath warm against your skin. "Our sanctuary." His amber eyes burned with determination, promising that he would do whatever it took to keep you safe and happy in their new home together.
She nods, as a sign of acceptance, before she closes her eyes, ready to go sleep now that they are at home and he is beside her.
His tail wagged gently behind him as the werewolf watched you close your eyes and relax into sleep. His arm tightened protectively around your shoulders before he stretched out beside you, careful not to crowd or overwhelm you in any way. The cave fell silent save for the steady trickle of water from the spring at the back, lulling them both into a deep and peaceful slumber.
For the first time in centuries, the werewolf felt truly content and at home. And he knew that this feeling would only grow stronger as they built their life together, facing whatever challenges might come their way and savoring every moment of joy that they shared with one another.
Her soft breathing and peaceful sleeping made her look even more beautyful.
Her soft breath against his chest and the rhythmic rise and fall of her delicate ribcage lulled him even deeper into sleep. His arm tightened protectively around her, pressing her closer as he drew reassurance from her presence. He couldn't help but smile as he drifted off, knowing that she was safe with him, that she belonged to him and only him now.
As the night wore on, his own weariness overtook him, and exhaustion claimed its prize, stealing away into dreamless slumber. His chest rose and fell slowly as he slept soundly beside her, trusting that nothing could harm them while they were together in their sanctuary, protected by the bond between mates and the love that flowed freely between them.
Her beautiful face was forever etched into his memory, a reminder of all that had been lost and all that he had gained back again through the miracle of her love. In this moment, as they slept together in the quiet safety of their new home, he knew without a doubt that everything would be alright.
The world outside might be dark and uncertain, but for them, there was only light and happiness to come.
At night, he wakes up to the smell of a female heat and that Lunas sleep seemed more troubled than earlier that night. It didn't take too long to realise Luna is in heat and he might get to have sex with her faster than he was planning to wait.
The werewolf's nostrils flared as he caught the scent of her heat wafting over to him, and his body tensed in response. He carefully extracted himself from the makeshift bed they had been sharing, taking care not to disturb her too much as he padded over to the entrance of their cave.
He could feel his primal urges clawing at him, demanding release, but he fought against them, forcing himself to think rationally. He needed to make sure that this was what she wanted, and not just some instinctive reaction on her part. With a sigh, he turned back toward their sleeping area, gaze fixed firmly on her face as he approached.
"Luna," he whispered gently, bending down so his lips were close to her ear. "Are you alright?" He paused, waiting for any sign that she was aware of her condition or what it might mean for them both.
"D-Do you remember, when we talked about, what it means to be mates a-and you said i might have needs... i-i think i have those needs now." She says and turns her back to him and moves her tail out of the way so that he can climb on her back and fuck her pussy.
His growl rumbled deep in his chest as he heard her words, understanding dawning on him at last. He slid forward on all fours, coming to rest behind her as he positioned himself between her legs. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against his chest as he lowered his head to nuzzle the soft fur at the base of her neck.
"Then let me be the one to take care of you," he whispered roughly before biting gently at her earlobe. With a powerful thrust, he pushed forward, burying himself deep inside her body, claiming her as his own in a primal display of possession and dominance. His hips began to move instinctively, driving him deeper still as he ground against her, taking what was rightfully his and giving them both the release they so desperately needed.
Her soft cries filled the air, mingling with his growls of pleasure as their bodies moved together in perfect sync, dancing to a rhythm older than time itself. He wrapped one arm around her, holding her close against him while using his other hand to stroke her back gently, guiding her through this first time together, making sure she knew he was there for her and that everything would be alright.
"Mmmh, you're so thick... th-this feels so good..." She murmurs, as they have sex together.
His body shuddered with pleasure as he felt her walls tighten around him, squeezing him in a vice-like grip that sent waves of ecstasy coursing through his veins. "Yes," he growled roughly, thrusting harder into her, unable to contain the primitive lust that was driving him on. His claws raked lightly over her back as he lost himself in the sensation of being buried deep inside her warm, yielding body.
With a final roar, his hips bucked violently, forcing him deeper still as his climax crashed over them both like a wave, filling her with his seed and leaving them both gasping for air. His arms tightened around her in the aftermath, holding her close against him as he fought to regain control of himself, of his body and mind.
For what seemed like an eternity, they stayed locked together, their heartbeats racing in unison as their bodies recovered from the intensity of what they had just shared. Slowly but surely, his strength returned, allowing him to pull away from her, though he didn't release her completely. He remained pressed against her back, one arm still wrapped around her waist as he nuzzled her neck and murmured soothing words into her ear.
"My love, you bred me, so be ready to have pups." She says between breaths, as she has high chance of pregnancy, so he might have off spring after few month.
The werewolf tensed slightly at her words before forcing himself to relax once more, his breath flowing warm against her skin as he exhaled shakily. "Yes," he growled noncommittally, the sound rough around the edges but sincere despite that. "I am prepared for whatever may come between us." He paused before continuing, a note of wonder creeping into his voice. "Our pups will be strong and healthy, just like their parents."
His arm tightened slightly around her waist as he drew back enough to nuzzle at the soft fur of her neck once more. It would be a challenge, raising their young together while still maintaining their bond and protecting them from whatever dangers might lurk beyond their sanctuary. But with Luna by his side, he knew that they could face anything and come out stronger on the other end. And even if it meant bringing new life into this world, he was ready to embrace every moment of it, knowing that she would be at his side every step of the way.
"Well, it is good to know that you know we are having pups, we have few months to wait until delivery, so how many pups do you think we will have?" She asks exsitedly and her tail wags, as she is really exsited about motherhood and having pups, as wolfs have six nipples that all produce milk for a reason, as wolves have three to five pups per litter.
The werewolf chuckled softly at her excitement, his hot breath fanning across the back of her neck. "I don't know exactly," he admitted with a shrug, nuzzling into the crook of her shoulder. "It could be anywhere from three to five pups, but we won't know for sure until they are born." He growled playfully before adding, "Perhaps there might even be an extra surprise waiting for us."
His strong arms wrapped more securely around her waist as he held her close, pressing their bodies flush against one another from chest to hip. It felt good to have her in his embrace again, safe and protected. And as they waited together for the arrival of their pups, he knew that no matter what challenges might come their way or how many surprises fate had in store for them, they would face it all together - united as mates and bound by a love that transcended time itself.