“This is my true form, Lashaya,” came a deep, growling voice.
It seemed to be coming from everywhere around her. Again, she should have been scared. But his wolf voice was strangely soothing and gentle.
“What are you?” she whispered.
“I am what your kind call, a werewolf. I was bitten years ago by another and now I’ve learned to control myself when I’m turned. I can turn in moonlight whenever I want. I’ve taken you to my home so that we can fuck.”
“Why me? I’m a chubby virgin. Why would you show me?”
He licked his lips hungrily.
“Because we are connected, Lashaya, haven’t you felt it?”
She realized he was right. She felt as if he was hers and she was his. She took another tentative step forward.
“Now, Lashaya, I have to ask you. Are you ready to get fucked by a werewolf?”
She nodded, hardly unable to believe what she was hearing. She wanted to lose her virginity and it would be tonight.
“Fuck me.”
His laugh sounded more like a growl as he slowly moved over to her. He easily tore her clothes off with his claws, gently turning her body around to admire her big, meaty ass. He gripped her ass as he turned her back around. He quickly moved his mouth down to her tits, and began to suck on her dark nipples.
Lashaya felt her nipples harden as he clutched her ass, sucking first on one tit, and then the other, tongue lashing out as he made her pussy wetter and wetter. She’d never had her tits sucked before and she fucking loved it. As he sucked, she played with her pussy, getting wetter by the second. She wanted him to keep sucking but she wanted his cock even more.
“Suck my cock, now,” he commanded, as if on cue.
She obeyed wordlessly, reaching for his massive cock. He gave her tits one last lick with his long tongue as she got down on her knees and began to suck.
There was no teasing. She couldn’t even get his huge wolf cock halfway he was so big. She ran her lips down his shaft as he growled with pleasure, gently moving her hair behind her head. She felt each and every vein against her tongue as she sucked, enjoying the feel of the extra thickness.
Her pussy throbbed as her head moved up and down on his cock, sucking him harder and harder. She felt his cock throb in her throat as she sucked, knowing he loved this. She didn’t want him to cum yet, but she figured as a werewolf he’d still be able to fuck her pretty good.
A smile spread over her face as she sucked and thought about what she was doing. She was sucking a fucking werewolf cock. If someone had told her yesterday she’d have a giant eleven inch werewolf schlong halfway down her throat, she would have laughed her ass off.
When she felt he had enough of her tongue sliding along his cock, she let him take her. He gently pulled her up and pushed his huge tongue down her throat. The taste of his warm, wet tongue was incredible and she responded with equal fervor, trying as hard as she could to suck his tongue as it writhed inside her mouth.
He bent down and began to lick her pussy furiously, fucking her pussy with his tongue as he massaged her clit. Lashaya gave a moan of pleasure as his tongue plunged in and out of her, filling her wet hole. She quickly felt her orgasm rise to the surface with each pass of his tongue, grabbing his huge, hairy arms for support. She came quicker than she expected, every drop of her cum splashing into his mouth as he took it all.
She shuddered with pleasure as she felt his tongue move off her pussy. She wanted more though. She wanted his giant cock inside her.
Lashaya grabbed his cock with both hands and made to guide it into her pussy, but Blake had other plans. She knew he was strong, but she didn’t know how strong. He proved just how much when he lifted her clear off the ground and impaled her pussy with his cock.
It happened so suddenly, Lashaya didn’t know what happened until she felt a massive wave of pleasure wash through her. Her mind was washed of all thought as he began to pull in and out of her. His fullness felt fucking perfect in her slick pussy as he stretched her to the max, making another orgasm quickly begin to rise to the surface.
He moved in and out of her quicker and quicker as her giant tits bounced on his chest. His cock was perfect, it hit all the right spots as he moved her up and down on him.
“Holy shit!” was all she could manage to say as she felt her orgasm peak. His cock was dripping with her juices as he slid quicker and quicker in and out of her, at speeds a normal human could never reach. She felt her cum wash over his cock as he started to lose control himself.
But he wasn’t done with her yet. He slowed down and paused, letting her catch her breath for a second. He flipped her over so that she was on her knees with her big, beautiful ass in the air. He salivated as he quickly pushed his shaft into her pussy, fucking her from behind. She moaned with pleasure as she felt yet another orgasm begin to build.
Lashaya couldn’t believe the kind of pleasure she was feeling. She’d never experienced anything like it before. She heard herself moan as Blake’s cock slid in and out of her with a renewed vigor, hitting different but equally pleasuring spots.
Spots danced in front of her eyes as he took her, dominating her soaking wet pussy. His breaths got heavier and less measured as he pounded more furiously, ripping into her. This animal really knew how to fuck. She wondered how many other women he’d fucked like this. She heard him howl at the moon as he finally broke.
Lashaya felt her orgasm wash through her body in one giant wave of pleasure, her juices meeting his in a sea of sex. She felt his white-hot cum shoot into her pussy like a bullet, filling her to the brim as she groaned with pleasure at the feel of his juices. He gripped her big tits as he roared with pleasure, his cock pumping waves of cum into her.
She collapsed on the roof, completely drained of energy but feeling like she’d just had the best fuck of her life. She’d just been dominated by a werewolf and it was the best thing she’d ever felt in her life. She turned around to face Blake, ready to spend the rest of the night snuggling in the warmth of his fur.
But when she looked back at him, she found he was a normal human again. He still looked fucking gorgeous even as a human. She wondered if she’d ever be able to fuck a human being after her incredible experience tonight.
“Holy shit that was amazing,” said Lashaya breathlessly. She still couldn’t believe what she’d done. How many girls could say that they lost their virginity to a wolf? She couldn’t wait to tell Isha all about this.
He smiled down at her as he helped her up.
“Yeah, it was. One thing though. No one else knows about me being a wolf. Not even my friend, who went out with yours. I’ve known him for a long time, but he is never supposed to know. No one is. This just between you and me, okay?”
She nodded.
“You got it,” she said. “Could you give me a ride?”
A wicked grin spread over her lover’s face.
“How about you stay over here tonight? You can go another round, can’t you?”
She laughed.
“You’re on,” she said, lying back with a grin.
***
Lashaya stayed a lot longer than that one night. In fact, she ended up moving in with him a few weeks after their first fuck. She realized that for the first time in her life, she was actually in love.
And it was only a few months later that she realized she was pregnant. It started with the cravings for red meat and then she started to notice her belly getting bigger. And her pregnancy test confirmed it: she had a half werewolf child growing inside of her.
Now that she was living with her werewolf lover, she knew having a child wouldn’t be a problem. She was excited to raise a wolf, actually. And Blake couldn’t wait to teach his child how to be a werewolf. He was even starting to talk about how he could turn Lashaya into a wolf if she wanted.
Lashaya wasn’t sure if she was ready to turn into a wolf just yet, but she knew one thing: her life had completely turned around thanks to Blake. And she couldn’t wait to
see what the future had in store for them.
First Touch of the Wolf
Kameesha felt her heart pound wildly in her chest as she checked her make up. She’d never been more nervous in her life.
“Think I’m putting too much makeup on?” she asked her friend, Shandra.
Shandra looked up from her phone, exasperated.
“I told you, you look fine,” she said sighing and putting her phone down. “Look, you told me you wanted to be adventurous. This is the first step to changing yourself, Kameesha. You don’t want to be insecure anymore? Prove it. Go to the party. Enjoy yourself. Don’t be nervous.”
Kameesha turned back to the mirror.
“But do you really think any guy would want to hook up? I mean, that’s the whole point right? To finally find a guy for me?”
“Yeah, but the most important thing is for you to be comfortable. Don’t get hung up on that and just try to relax. I know you aren’t used to doing things like this, but there is really nothing to worry about. If you meet a guy then great. If not, don’t worry about it. There are other parties,” she said in a tired voice, turning back to her phone.
Kameesha smiled in spite of herself. Shandra had always been there for her. Even though she was much prettier and much skinnier, she’d been friends with Kameesha for years. Now, she had gotten her invited to the biggest party in town.
Kameesha was grateful that Shandra would help her like this, but she couldn’t help but be completely terrified. She wasn’t used to parties or any big social events like that. She was always more comfortable staying at home and working.
The big reason Kameesha never went out much was because she was terribly self-conscious about herself. She’d always been a very curvy girl and she knew people would make fun of her for it everywhere they could. It had died down once she became an adult, but the pain was still there.
She turned around, checking herself out in the mirror.
“Are you sure my outfit doesn’t make me look too big?” she asked.
Shandra sighed again.
“You’re going to be fine, Kameesha. I may stop by if I have time.”
That got Kameesha excited.
“You will? I’d be a lot more comfortable if I actually knew someone there instead of going into it with a bunch of strangers.”
Shandra shook her head.
“It’s the only way you’ll be able to overcome your problem, Kameesha. I’ll pop in if I can because I have nothing better to do tonight. But I’m not going to stay the whole night. You have to go out and meet people. Now stop worrying about the way you look and let’s go. We’re already late.”
Kameesha examined herself one more time in the mirror and sighed. She’d never be able to get with a hot guy, but she didn’t think she looked too embarrassing. She followed Shandra out the front door and into her car, heart pounding faster than ever.
“So any tips for me since it’s my first party?” asked Kameesha.
“Make sure you don’t get too drunk otherwise you may get some creeper fucking you instead of a guy you want. That’s very important. Make sure you call me when you’re ready to leave though so I can pick you up. Try to be yourself and just talk to people, you’ll make friends. Oh and the most important thing of all: I don’t care how handsome a guy is, don’t let him get you drunk and take you upstairs. There’s always a chance he could call some friends over and have them join in. You really don’t want that, believe me.”
Kameesha nodded, trying to remember everything.
“Any tips for me if I do manage to get a guy?”
Shandra smiled.
“The most important thing is be yourself. I know you’re a virgin, but I promise it doesn’t really hurt that much. If you do feel any pain it’ll be gone really quickly. Just let him take over. If he’s a virgin too, then it’ll be kind of tough but I think you can manage. I doubt that there will be many virgins at this party though,” she said with a wink.
“Oh and you want that guy to be special, not some asshole. You always remember your first.”
Kameesha nodded again, more nervous than ever. What if her inexperience turned a guy off? What if she fucked something up and pissed the guy off? She laughed nervously at herself. She knew she’d be lucky to even get a guy to talk to her let alone sleep with her.
They pulled up to the house only ten minutes late. As Kameesha opened the car door, Shandra put a hand on her arm.
“Hey, I know this is hard for you. But it really won’t be that bad. You’ll see. And remember to call me when you’re done,” she gave Kameesha’s hand a squeeze and watched her walk up to the house.
Kameesha took a deep breath and knocked. As she waited for the door to open she found herself thinking about what she’d do. Should she try to go up to random people to talk to them? Should she just sit in a corner and wait for someone to talk to her? Should she just find the bar as soon as possible? The last one sounded good.
It was a minute or two before someone opened the door to let her in. Instantly she felt like she walked into a wave of sound. Music was blaring in two corners of the room so loud she felt her ears vibrate. The walls must have been soundproof or something because you couldn’t hear a sound from outside.
She walked through the party looking for the bar. She knew she needed to be careful not to get too drunk, but she needed something to cool her nerves. She spotted it in another corner of the room and quickly walked over to it.
She sat down and relaxed. All she had to do was hang out over here for the rest of the night and she’d be able to get through this party. Maybe she’d even strike up a conversation with someone. The bartender walked over and asked her what she wanted.
“Scotch. Neat.”
That was always her favorite drink. She may be a self-conscious, nervous girl but she knew how to drink. As the bartender got her drink ready, a man walked over and sat down next to her. She glanced casually at the man and immediately looked away, anxious all over again.
Even just a quick glance told her all she needed to know. This guy was a stud. He had no business even sitting next to a curvy girl like her. Kameesha forced herself to look straight ahead, half hoping he’d walk away.
“A Scotch, huh? Not something I usually see ordered. It’s on me,” the man told the bartender as he brought her drink over. The bartender nodded and left them alone.
“T-thanks,” she said, turning to him awkwardly.
He was wearing a loose fitting, short-sleeved shirt that showed off his rippling, sexy muscles. He was white, with short, brown hair and gorgeous, electric blue eyes that she found herself getting lost in already.
“So I haven’t seen you around here before. Are you new in town or something?”
Kameesha shook her head.
“No, I’m just not much of a party girl,” she said, turning back to her drink. She found it very difficult to look at this guy in the eye. She knew she’d blush and make herself look even worse if she tried doing that. And why would he buy her a drink like that? Of course there was no way he was going to hit on her or anything, that was absurd. Was he just being polite?
“So what brings you here?” he asked.
She took a big sip of her drink, hoping it would calm her nerves. Thankfully it seemed to work pretty well. Thank God for scotch.
“My friend thought it’d be good if I went to a party once in a while, so she had me go to this one,” she replied turning to him once more.
“How come you don’t like parties?”
She glimpsed something in those eyes. There was something in there that seemed to tell her that she could trust him. She didn’t know what it was, but she couldn’t help herself.
“I’m a pretty self-conscious girl. I mean look at me. I’m chubby and I know it. No one really likes girls like us. So I usually just stay at home while my friend goes to the parties. That and I never have time. Well now I do, since I just lost my job.”
She must have sounded sad because she saw a look of conc
ern cross the man’s face. The odd thing was that he actually looked concerned. It looked completely genuine to her, as if he cared about her.
“That sucks. I bet I have a way of making you feel better though.”
For some reason, Kameesha found it easier and easier to talk to this guy. There was something about his voice, something about the way he spoke, that made her want to open her heart out to him.
“That would be great, actually. What do you have in mind?”
Before he could respond, Kameesha heard someone calling her name. Her head whipped around as she looked for the person. She didn’t know anyone here, who could it be? Then she saw Shandra walking right towards her, grinning. For once, Kameesha wasn’t too pleased to see her friend. She was in the middle of a conversation with the most handsome man she’d ever seen and now they were about to be interrupted!
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