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There was something odd about Hitohito Tadano. Ever since he and Komi had returned from their graduation trip to England, to look at all the old buildings, something about him had changed. While he was usual friendly self, something about him was subtly different. Like he had changed in some way that no one could really put their finger on. There was a slight confidence to his step, and his affection for his girlfriend was more obvious, but the endearing looks he gave her seemed to be tinged with something darker.

Komi Shōko appeared to be her usual friendly, and shy, self after the trip. Even then there was a subtle difference that few of her friends, even amongst her biggest adorers, seemed to notice. During certain points of the month she became more and more flirtatious and playful with Tadano, teasing him endlessly as she seemed to grow excited about something. Had anyone paid any attention they would’ve noticed that her change in behaviour seemed to coincide with some very particular days.

The full moon hung like a large pale platter on the clear night sky above her, a soft whimper left Komi’s lips as a pair of large and fur covered hands grasped her firmly by her midriff. The claws against her skin were like needle pricks that sent jolts up her spine. She was completely naked, except for her shoes, her clothes lay neatly folded on a nearby blanket, alongside the remnants of their dinner. A quiet moan slipped from her soft lips as she felt the thick, bestial member rubbed against her slit briefly. The moan rose in pitch as the member pushed inside of her, pushing her up against the tree she was leaning against. Her breasts pressing up against the rough bark. Hearing Tadano’s deep growl sent delightful shudders through her body as he began to thrust.

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Aisha Clan Clan’s large ego had landed her in hot water again. But now, lying on her stomach and her ass up in the air, her clothes torn off her, the fight seemed to right out of her as she felt the wolfman’s cock rest between her muscular cheeks briefly. The ctarl-ctarl let out a moan as the pointed tip prodded at the entrance to her slit. Aisha not realising just how wet she was until now, and how much she apparently needed this.

As the girthy bestial cock pushed inside of her dripping and needy pussy she let out a long mewling sound. The wolfman above her growled as he felt her tight passage contract around his invading shaft. A shudder ran through Aisha as she felt the semi-swollen knot kissing her lower lips, another moan slipping from her lips as she felt him push it deeper for a moment before pulling back. She felt herself being picked up from the ground, moaning again as she felt the shaft stir her insides as she moved, to see the rest of the pack surround her. When she noticed that they all sported equally hard and throbbing shafts, she began to drool. The hungry, feral looks they all gave her as they grinned and leered at her made her shiver with desire.

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Mara’s latest masterplan to cause mischief for Keiichi and the goddesses was simple: curse him into becoming a large dog and then let him run rampant on the shrine grounds. It wasn’t much, but a demon had to get their entertainment from somewhere. However, in the process of crafting the curse she ended up stealing the wrong components from Urd’s alchemical lab. So instead of Keiichi turning into a large shaggy dog as intended, instead he was transformed into a tall and powerful werewolf driven by his baser instincts. When his amber eyes locked onto her, the demon realised she might have goofed up a little.

Pinned underneath the hulking werewolf in a mating press there was nothing Mara could do other than to take every thrust. Each hammering thrust seemed to drive the air out of her lungs as the beast formerly known as Keiichi’s oversized lycan cock slammed into her pussy. She had no idea where that big thing had come from, and in the back of her mind wondered if he had always been that hung. A chorus of moans and gasps, mixed with expletives and encouragements, flowed from her mouth as she was mercilessly pounded into the floor by the beast. The beast announced its climax with a howl and Mara’s mind shorted out from her own orgasm as it knotted her and flooded her passage with his copious load.

Urd bounced gleefully on top of the werewolf as it pistoned its cock in and out of her. The half-goddess moaned lustfully as she felt its large hands needily grope her body. She had no idea what was going on, or where the monster came from. But the moment she had locked eyes onto the glistening wet shaft that stood out like a red marble pillar from its crotch she had stopped caring and had stripped off her clothes in a heartbeat to offer herself with her mouth wide open. Such a prime piece of meat shouldn’t be left unattended. The fact she recognized the flavour of the juices that coated the throbbing shaft gave her an idea what was going on, but that was a problem for later. Now it was all about having fun.

“Urd, where are you-”
Hild had stopped by the shrine, to go out for a few drinks with her daughter. Now she stopped in the doorway to Urd’s room, finding her daughter lying on the floor completely naked. The half-goddess stared off into the distance with a look of sheer bliss on her face. Her body was coated nearly from head to toe with semen, the same fluid leaking from between her legs. Hild felt a flush of arousal run through her and into her loins at the sight, wondering what kind of lover could have laid her daughter so low.
Suddenly her ears were filled with a rumbling growl that sent shivers up her spine as a pair of large muscular arms wrapped around her midriff. When she felt the cock poking into her back she knew had found what had fucked Urd into a stupor. She licked her lips and pushed her rear towards the beast, sandwiching the shaft between her cheeks.
With a powerful tug of its hands, the beast shredded Hild’s dress and exposed her large breasts before groping them with its large hands and making the demoness moan lewdly.

When Urd came to again she saw sight for the ages, her own mother on the floor in front of her as the large werewolf that had done a real number on her was pounding her from behind ferociously. Hild’s eyes were glassy with desire, and her dark skin glistening from sweat. Nothing but moans and whimpers flowed from between her glistening lips. Urd felt her own desires flare up again at the sight, and after grabbing a half-empty sake bottle nearby and downing its contents she crawled over to her mother. Gently she guided her mother's lips towards hers and the two shared a lewd kiss between each other, each tasting the werewolf semen on each other’s lips, before they broke away. Urd guided her mother's head towards her crotch, moaning as she felt her tongue eagerly lap at the semen leaking from it.

“Ah oui, oui, oui.”
Peorth buried her face harder into the pillow as the werewolf’s canine tongue lapped at her slit. Each long lick from the roughly textured tongue sent shudders up the goddess spine, her hands balling into fists as she moaned from the ministrations. She couldn’t help but to whimper needily as the beast stopped suddenly, she luridly wiggling her pert rear to entice it to go back at it. But a look over her shoulder made her gasp softly as the beast had risen to its full height, its throbbing shaft jutting out like a mighty lance from its crotch. Instantly knowing what was to happen she spread her legs, a pair of fingers spreading her dripping lower lips open as she made her needs clear.
“Please…” she whimpered meekly, her gaze never leaving the shaft that glistened in the lamplight. When his hands grabbed her she held her breath.
The sensation of the shaft pushing inside her silken passage was heavenly, for a lack of a better word, and Peorth moaned long and deeply. Her sounds rose in pitch and volume the more the girthy shaft sunk into her. Her breath hitched in her throat as the knot pushed up against her entrance briefly.

Lind’s eyes were big as saucers as she stared at the seemingly titanic shaft that rose up between her spread legs. She could feel the heat radiating from it as she nearly rested upon it. She felt it throb with every beat of the beast's heart, and it glistened with the juices from the goddesses it had claimed. The Valkyrie had tried to fight it, but now she was held helpless in its iron grip. Dressed in only the torn remains of her clothes. Large hands held her legs spread wide apart, and she felt the beast's breath against her bare neck. Above her the full moon shone brightly on a clear sky, bathing the courtyard in a pale light. Lind’s breath was ragged and heavy, her cheeks burning with the shame that she was aroused. Her sudden defeat at the hands of this monster having soaked her underwear. The beast lifted the Valkyrie like she weighed nothing and as the pointed tip of its shaft kissed her lips the goddess moaned. As the beast speared her on its shaft the moan turned into a blissful shriek of submission and lust.

With a faint rustle of fabric, Belldandy’s clothes fell to the floor and pooled around her feet, the pale moonlight streaming in from the nearby window bathing her naked splendour in a pale light as she stood before the towering beast that was her husband. Smiling sweetly she reached out for him, letting her fingers drag through his soft fur as she kindly offered herself and her body to him. The goddess gasped as he picked her up without much difficulty, her arms wrapping around his broad neck and slender legs around his waist. She stared deep into amber eyes and nodded slowly. A weak moan left her lips as his thick shaft slowly pushed inside of her folds, Belldandy only faintly surprised at how aroused she was. With her back against a wooden support beam she sang a sweet song of desire as the two made love.

When morning came around, Keiichi was old human self again, and seemingly none the wiser what had happened. Over a cup of tea the gathered goddesses and demons were at first reluctant to speak of what happened. Some of them squirming slightly as the memories, and their associated sensations, came back to them. But as to the discussion about lifting the curse, no one, not even Belldandy herself, seemed particularly keen on doing it. Instead there were plenty of shared glances at a nearby calendar and thoughts about the next full moon.

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Agent Twilight had a dark secret, during an undercover mission deep into Ostalis territory, long before Operation Strix came to be, he managed to get afflicted by lycanthropy. It was a testament to his character that he managed to keep the beast inside of him in check unless the moon stood full in the sky, at which point he found somewhere remote to ride out the effects. Even if certain women had the odd ability to stumble upon him during that time. Their presence awakens certain desires within him.

Sylvia Sherwood moaned as her body rocked back and forth. Not much could phase the Fullmetal Lady, but getting her pussy stuffed with an absolute monster of a cock was one of them, her face was contorted into a look of sheer bliss as Twilight furiously pounded her from behind, the werewolf’s muscular arms holding her arms behind her back. By now she had lost count at how many times she had climaxed from the beast having its way with her, but she could already feel another one on the way. Suddenly Twilight pulled her closer towards him, arching her back and pushing out her breasts as the beast drove his red spear deep inside of her. Sylvia’s overtaxed brain unable to handle the sensation of being knotted and she came with a long lustful howl. Her noises of delight drowned out by the loud feral howl from Twilight as he claimed her.

Fiona Frost’s ice cold demeanour had by this point shattered completely, howling with unrestrained delight as Twilight pinned her body to the floor in a mating press. His shaft mercilessly fucking her pussy with thrusts that made her juices froth. The beast had already climaxed twice inside of her, but showed no signs of relenting yet. The eyes of otherwise aloof and restrained WISE agent were now rolled back in her head as she babbled incessantly about how much she wanted the monster to fuck her even harder and use her to its heart content.

Acting undercover as Loid Forger, with a family, added an extra wrinkle to dealing with his affliction. Having lived together for long enough, Yor had become increasingly aware of her husband disappearing once every month without saying much about it. Being the caring woman she was she feared the worst, and one night she followed him into one of Berlint’s many parks.

Yor moaned softly as she rode on top of Loid, her head swimming with emotions and sensations she had never really felt before as the bestial shaft filled her up unlike any of her fingers or toys had done in the past. His raked over her skin and the growl rumbling in his chest made her shiver with forbidden delight. She looked into her husband's eyes, face flushed as if she was drunk and spoke with a purr she had no idea she was capable of.
“Please my dear, make me yours.”
Her screams of delight echoed through the park woods throughout the night, and it was a sheer miracle that the police weren't called to investigate.

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For KD/A’s next world tour there was a noticeable change to the workforce, the otherwise mixed road crew now consisted entirely of beastkin of various types. Even more noticeable however were the pack of imposing wolfmen that had been hired as bodyguards. Rumour was that the entire pack had been personally picked for the job by the group, after glowing recommendations from a third party. Seeing to the needs and demands of a group of celebrity performers was hard and demanding work. In more ways than one.

Ahri’s lips broke the seal around the lycan cock in front of her with a loud whorish moan as the one she was riding suddenly found her g-spot. The gumiho’s whole body shuddered as a brief climax tore through her like a lightning bolt. All through this the shaft thrusting into her never relented, and only seemed to become more forceful as the silken passage around it tightened. Everywhere she looked she saw muscular lycans and thick shafts pointed at her, both her hands were busy stroking a pair off while one hovered right in front of her face and glistened with her saliva. She could sense they were all close to climax, the air in the room almost vibrating with it. With a gesture she directed one to mount her from behind and she mewled as she felt the thick member push inside her ass. Ahri, the size queen slut, was in heaven as she wrapped her lips around the shaft in front of her. Shuddering in ecstasy as she heard the lycan growl deeply as she swallowed his shaft almost down to the knot in one go.

With one hand on a furred muscular thigh and the other wrapped around the base, Akali’s mouth made wet sloppy noises as it slid back and forth over the girthy lycan shaft. Saliva dribbled from the corners of her mouth and onto her bare breasts and the bathroom's tile flooring. Between her legs her pussy burned with desire and she felt juices run down the inside of her thighs. The singer rarely broke eye contact from underneath the rim of her cap as she gave one of her typical sloppy blowjobs. She hummed and moaned as she continued to slobber over the pulsing shaft. Her lips glistening wetly with saliva and precome, cheeks visibly hollowing as she eagerly applied suction. As she felt the first signs of the lycans impending climax she rested both her hands on his thigh and drove her head forwards, forcing the entire length of his monstrous cock down her throat and wrapping her lips around the swollen knot. There was a muffled moan as she felt the first load, of several, being dumped into her gullet. Her throat muscles worked overtime to handle each thick creamy load as it came and it took her all her will not to bury her fingers in her pussy to get herself off.

“Ma’am, you called-”
Poking his head into the dressing room the bodyguard’s voice trailed off as he saw Kai’Sa leaning back on the couch with a lurid smile and spreading her legs, revealing she wasn’t wearing any underwear. His keen nose picked up the heavy scent of arousal in the room, and he could already feel himself growing hard in response. Her lower lips glinted with arousal.
“One moment ma’am,” He said calmly before closing the door.
The lycan shared a knowing look with his partner standing on the other side. They shared a brief nod and after a quick round of rock paper scissors a winner was determined. The first bodyguard loosening his tie as he stepped inside the dressing room, leaving his partner to sulk as he waited for his turn.

Evelynn’s ass rippled with every impact against the furred pelvis underneath her, a steady clap clap clap sound filling the room as she rode the lycan.
“You should be grateful for me letting you fuck me,” she said with a naughty purr.
Instead of using one of her bodyguards, all of them still recovering, she had instead selected one from the rigger crew. He was a large grey furred beast with a shaft big enough it would’ve made Ahri cock drunk at the mere sight of it. But now that mighty red pillar was all Evelynn’s, and she intended to enjoy it to the fullest. She had set a slow and steady pace, showing him that she was the one in control. She moaned and cooed as she felt the shaft move inside her passage. Her sounds of delight rose in delight whenever she felt the thick knot briefly tap against her opening. She could feel his heavy testicles slapping against her ass with each impact.
As she crept closer to her climax her icy personality melted slightly as her moans became louder and more needy. She steadily rode the lycan harder and faster until with one final push she hilted herself fully onto his shaft. Evelynn let off a cascade of moans as she felt the knot push inside of her, and then how the shaft throbbed repeatedly as it dumped load after load into her.
“Mmm, Keep this up and I might just keep you,” she purred, barely out of breath from her climax.
Already her hips had begun to move again, filling the room with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh once more.

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Samira moaned throatily as she felt the first load splatter over her face, two long ropes of thick cum covering it from chin to forehead. That load was followed by three more as the werewolf standing over her snarled while the bounty hunter jerked his throbbing shaft until there was only a slight dribble coming from the tip. Not wanting to spill a drop Samira wrapped her lips around the head to clean it up, taking the shaft deep into her throat in one swift motion until her lips reached his knot before pulling back. Her face and breasts were covered with streaks of cum that she quickly began to scoop up with her fingers and clean with her mouth. She looked up at the crowd of beastmen that surrounded her, all of them eyeing her with a lustful hunger in their eyes. Her bounty might have disappeared, but thanks to diligent work she knew where they had gone off to, so that left her with plenty of time for some fun. Cocking her head to the side she gave her audience a show of cleaning off a pair of sticky fingers before she spoke.
“Well, who's next?”

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Aurora whimpered meekly as she felt herself sink lower and lower onto the werewolf’s cock. The vastayan’s heart pounding like a drum in her chest as the shaft filled her passage to the brim, and beyond somehow. She had never felt so full before. With her slender legs held spread eagle in his grip, the rest of the pack could see her being claimed by their leader. Aurora’s head spun with emotions, still not sure how things had led to this. The taste of lycan cum still thick in her mouth after downing a full goblet of it before. Her breath was chipped and rapid and eyes were wide as she saw the monstrous shaft disappear between her legs bit by bit. She moaned weakly as she saw it creating a visible bump on her flat stomach. As her pussy lips kissed the top of his knot, the entire shaft now buried in the vastayan’s velvet passage, her whole body quivered as her face made a lewd expression from sensory overload. She leaned against the werewolf for support, feeling more than hearing his appreciative growl as her pussy contracted around the shaft. A long, drawn out moan slipped from her lips as he began to move his hips.

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The mission was simple, a night time recon of a remote village for any signs of bad guys. Mara would do the footwork while Iskra would provide overwatch from a nearby rise with a sniper rifle. The weather was good, with a full moon providing ample lighting for the mission. What neither operator knew was there had been bad guys there, but they had already met an early end to tooth and claw. For while the village itself had long been abandoned; it, and the surrounding woodlands, belonged to a large pack of werewolves.

After a quick scuffle Mara found herself without her weapons and equipment. and as she was roughly pushed down on her knees before the heat that had been building in her loins ever since she had set foot inside the village blossomed into a raging fire. The operator felt her nipples grow rock hard, creating visible bumps on her black tank top, as a sudden wave of lust washed over her, leaving her flushed and gasping for breath. What she, or barely anyone, didn’t know was that werewolf pheromones had a strong aphrodisiacal effect on women, the effect more pronounced during the full moon when their power was at their apex.^[1] Now inhaling the scent from the lycans surrounding her, Mara’s body was buzzing with lust and she rubbed her thighs together whilst she squirmed.

She moaned out loud as the pack leader's monstrous shaft slapped against her face, the operator so deep in her desires that without thinking twice she wrapped her lips around it and drove herself forward until the shaft was lodged in her throat and her lips struggling to engulf the knot at the base. That seemed to get the others going and before she knew it her hands were wrapped around two more shafts as her tank top was torn to shreds, clawed hands roughly groping her large breasts. Somehow her pants were removed from her without destroying them, and she let out a muffled groan as she felt a tapered tip poke at her soaked pussy. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as it roughly forced itself inside of her with one brutal shove.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes as the cock shoved down her throat made her head swim from the lack of oxygen, spitroasted between two of the lycans her body rocked back and forth as the beasts used her without abandon, breasts swaying wildly whenever they weren’t roughly groped by the other lycans waiting for their turn. Mara’s eyes shot open as she felt the shaft fucking her throat pulse. A gurgling moan coming from it as the shaft gave her first load of the night, flooding her gullet with thick ropes of cum that made her throat muscles work overtime to swallow, some of it seeping from the corners of her mouth as it flowed back up. Then, almost as if on cue, she felt the shaft behind throb as it too began to unload inside of her, its own letting of a dominant howl into the night. The sensation became too much for the operator and she climaxed hard.

Coming back down from her climax, Mara found herself lying on the ground. Cum leaked from her pussy and she could taste nothing else in her mouth. Looking up at the lycans surrounding her she let off a needy mewl, still too horny to do much other than wanting more cock. Before she knew it she was sandwiched between two muscular lycans, their shafts fucking both her holes and making her moan and gasp as the thick members stirred her insides.

Up on the nearby rise Iskra looked down at the ongoing gangbang through her rifle optics. The high magnification scope caught the two shafts plunging in and out of her teammate in perfect detail, even with the slight fuzz of the night vision attachment. By now the initial shock had settled down and a growing need took its place as she saw Mara being fucked silly. Iskra clearly saw the look of sheer bliss on her teammates face as the two girthy members see-sawed in and out of her holes and she threw her head back to moan. Only for one of the beasts to shove its cock down her throat. The shaft made the woman's throat bulge lewdly as it was used as a fucktoy, its massive nuts slapping against her face as it thrusted into Mara’s mouth. Iskra’s breathing was heavy, her cheeks flushed as her trigger hand let go of the rifle and slithered underneath the hem of her combat pants. She felt the damp spot on her underwear, moaning softly as her fingers touched her aroused slit. As she fingered herself she continued to observe the gangbang happening in the village street, a part of her wanting to be down there.

So lost in her own arousal she barely noticed the rustling nearby. Then her rifle was knocked away from her grasp, landing with a clatter in a nearby bush. A large clawed hand pushed her forcefully into the ground, and she heard a deep rumbling growl from above that made her body shudder and her arousal spike further. Before she knew it her pants and underwear were yanked down to her ankles, feeling cool air against her aroused slit. The growl from above sounded almost pleased. She moaned as she felt something rub between her ass cheeks briefly before it prodded at her slit. Her moans rose in volume as she felt herself being filled up by the lycan cock penetrating her. Iskra came as the shaft seemed to push deeper and deeper inside of her.

The lycan on top of her was needy, perhaps feeling left out from the gangbang down below. His thrusts were hard and ferocious that pinned her to the ground. Her firm ass rippled with each impact and Iskra grabbed fistfuls of leaves as she squealed and moaned from the relentless assault on her sex. She was flipped around, finding herself staring up at a wolven face looking down at her, its large bulk filling her vision as he continued fucking her. But then a pair of furred thighs straddled her head and a dripping wet slit was pushed against her face. Iskra’s lust-addled brain barely registered that there were apparently female werewolves as well before she got to work with her tongue.

Iskra whimpered as she was suddenly bodily lifted off the ground, like she weighed nothing in the lycan’s grip. Still speared on a turgid shaft she saw she was surrounded by a small cluster of lycans. Her passage clenched around the shaft as she noticed over half of them all sported large boners, their deep red shafts seemingly glowing in the low light. But all of them, male and female alike, looked at her with a lurid hunger in their eyes. One of the females sank down before her and Iskra let out another drawn out moan as she felt a broad, roughly textured tongue against her slit as the one holding her resumed his thrusting.

Mara had no idea when Iskra had joined her in the village. Everything was blur of thick bestial shafts fucking her every hole, and the taste and sensation of their cum in her mouth and on her skin. But even then they did not seem to run out of stamina. Nor did her own raging lusts seem to diminish. Iskra’s lips met Mara’s as a pair of lycans fucked them from behind. Their naked bodies, dirty and stained with copious loads of lycan cum, mashing up against each other as their bodies rocked. The two operatives moaning into each other's mouths as they lewdly swapped a thick load of cum between each other.

The village was now the scene of a massive orgy as pack members, male and female alike, gave in to their instincts and fucked without abandon. The night sky was filled with a mixture of howls, growls, grunts and moans as the two female operatives were in the centre of it all. Their holes filled with a seemingly endless stream of cocks or their faces buried in werewolf pussy to eagerly lapping at the creamy loads deposited there previously. The finale being Mara being claimed by the pack leader’s fist sized knot, the werewolf appreciating her fighting spirit, as the operative’s face was buried in his mate’s crotch and eating her out. Meanwhile Iskra moaned like a whore as she was double knotted by two lycans.

The sun stood high upon the sky when the two operatives came to again in the village square. They were alone, their paramours drifting into the dark woods again, and the only memories of the night was a general soreness and the unmistakable taste of cum on their lips. Still feeling the lingering effects of the lycan pheromones, Mara pulled Iskra into a lewd and hungry kiss. Her teammate reciprocated quickly, feeling her own needs still burning inside of her. The two women spending the next hour intertwined with each other as they hungrily cleaned each others holes and making the other climax with their fingers and tongue in a final burst of sexual need.

Their final report was that the recon mission was inconclusive, and that they would need to undertake more searches in the region to make sure no hostiles were around. They also recommended expanding the recon team in order to cover more ground. A detail that none seemed to have spotted was that all suggested additions to the team were female.

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There was something really kinky about watching herself getting fucked Lara Croft thought pleased. The adventuress leaned back on the plush couch, spreading her legs wider as she slowly worked the large toy in and out of her sex. The toy a near perfect copy of the werewolf cock that was currently fucking her Doppelgängers pussy with reckless abandon. With the beast holding a firm grip around her hips there was nothing the redhead clone could do, other than moan and gasp as her body rocked from his heavy thrusts. Lara bit her lower lip at the intensely erotic sight and pushed the toy deeper inside of her, moaning softly as the knot pressed against her entrance. On the floor Doppelgänger’s moans suddenly ceased, her lips forming a silent O as she climaxed for the second time. As she came down from her high, Lara pulled out the sticky toy from between her legs and stood up.
“My turn.”

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It was during one of his many stops to Purah’s lab that Link showed her a new rune on his slate that he had found in a temple. The rune was of a wolf's head in black. When she asked about it Link couldn’t remember if he had tried using the rune before or not, so overcome with curiosity the sheikah researcher activated it. Her eyes became as wide as saucers behind her glasses as suddenly Link transformed the hero into a half-hylian, half-wolf creature that towered over her. His muscular body was covered in dense black fur, except for his abdomen where it was instead pure white. He had a mane of green fur and white tribal markings on his arms and sides. He oozed barely restrained savagery and power. Purah’s knees wobbled as suddenly she was overcome with a wave of desire washing over, her underwear quickly becoming damp and her nipples growing hard.

“Oooh, I love it when Linky’s being rough,” Purah cooed as Link’s furred hips slapped against her thick rear.
Bent over a nearby table the sheikah held on for dear life as it threatened to topple over whenever the hylian wolfman drove himself forward into her. Purah moaned and gasped, urging Link to do her harder and faster all the while. She could feel the knot briefly push into her before he drew his hips back to deny her the sensation of feeling it inside of her. Above her she could hear him growl and pant as he pounded his monstrous shaft inside her. She had already managed to come twice and felt a third one on the way already.

Pinned underneath his furred bulk on the laboratory floor, Purah wrapped her legs around his midriff as the wolfman continued to pound into her. The lab was an absolute mess by this point, the sheikah having been fucked by Link on every surface possible. Purah’s mind was so lust drunk that she had been reduced into a babbling mess, a constant stream of moans and encouragements flowing from her mouth as he piledrived her into the floor with heavy thrusts. By now she was practically pleading for him to knot her, to claim her and pump her full of his cum. The sheikah’s babbling abruptly cut off as Link obliged, as with a deep set growl he slammed his hips against her. A loud clap filled the air as they made contact, followed by a long drawn out moan from Purah as she came while Link’s shaft deposited load after creamy load into her clenching pussy.

When Purah woke up she found herself on her bed, Link was nowhere to be found. She wondered briefly if the hylian had lied about not knowing about what the rune did, or he had simply been courteous. She licked her lips at the thought of doing further experiments with that particular rune next time he came around.

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“My lady, I’m not sure if this is proper-”
Von Lycaon’s voice died off as Belle pressed a finger against his muzzle.
“I just wanted to reward you for your efforts in the last Hollow expedition.”
Subconsciously the woman rubbed her panty clad crotch against Lycaon’s shaft that steadily rose to full length between them. The thiren butler looked increasingly uncomfortable the more aroused he became. His keen nose already picked up Belle’s own arousal and he could see the wet spot growing on her underwear. Belle spoke again before he could voice more complaints.
“If that thought strikes you the wrong way, see it as a special service to please a very grateful lady.”
The Canine Thiren nodded tersely, his hands unclenched as they rested on the couch backrest.
“Very well my lady.”
“Now then, lie back and relax.”
With Lycaon’s cock having risen to its final impressive size, Belle rose up on her knees and pulled her panties to the side, revealing her aroused slit. Positioning herself above the thiren’s red spear, she used a hand to guide it towards her opening. Both of them moaned in unison as the tapered tip parted her lower lips and pushed inside.

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In order to improve security within New Eridu, the Public Security command created the Wolfhound Special Operations Team. It was a unit consisting of nothing but the biggest and most imposing looking canine thiren in the city, trained for special operations against gangs and more. The unit's skillset and lean towards heavier offensive operations found themselves working several times with the Criminal Investigation Response Team to restore order to chaos.
And create some of their own.

Zhu Yuan suppressed a moan as the tapered head of the thiren’s thick cock easily parted her slick pussy lips and pushed inside. The NEPS officer wasn’t completely sure how she had ended up being pushed up against the wall as the thiren had its way with her. She had come to to the Wolfhound department to coordinate an assault on a suspected ganger hideout and before long she had been on her knees deepthroating the assault leaders shaft as the rest of his team had looked on, stroking their own hardening shafts and waiting for their own turn. Now she was fucked up against the briefing room wall, trying not to make too much sound as the thick shaft stirred her insides incredibly well with each thrust.

Qingyi’s eyes opened wide in surprise as the thiren cock in her mouth suddenly throbbed. The android officer barely had time to react before her mouth was flooded with a heavy load from the grunting security officer above her. The thick and creaming feeling like it coated everything and some seeped from the corners of her stretched lips before she started to swallow. Her throat seemed to bulge obscenely as her muscles fought to handle what seemed to be an endless deposit of semen into her mouth. When the thieren pushed her head further against his crotch to deposit his next load directly into her gullet she let out a muffled moan, letting her arms hand limp, as she ‘climaxed’ from the sudden sensory overload.

A squeak left Jane Doe’s lips as she felt the impossibly girthy cock push inside of her. On some level she knew that teasing the Wolfhound team that had pulled her out from a gang stronghold after an undercover mission had gone awry hadn’t been the best idea. But that notion had evaporated when one of the team members, who had clearly had enough of her antics, slapped handcuffs on her, unzipped his pants to reveal his throbbing hard on and pushed her face into it. As her nostrils had been flooded with his feral scent she had melted and begun to eagerly fellate the shaft. Which had broken the dam and she had been passed around by the team in the back of the van, eagerly blowing all of them until they flooded her mouth with their loads. Once the van had arrived back at the station she had been taken into their dressing room where she was now being fucked mercilessly by the team. She eagerly opened her mouth as she felt a cock against her lips, its owner groaning as she swallowed most of it instantly.

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A drawn out moan ripped itself from Ellen Joe’s lips as Lycaon hilted his canine cock inside of her pussy with a snarl. The knot plugged her entrance making her eyes roll back in their sockets as she came loudly, the canine thiren’s forceful tug on her shark tail not helping her. The bratty maid had made the crucial mistake of trying to skip work during a night of a full moon, and Lycaon’s seemingly endless well of patience appeared to have run dry. Roughly grabbing the maid, he had pulled her over his lap, torn off her underwear, and spanked her cheeks red with the palm of his hand. Ellen’s, to her slight shame and amazement, climaxing during it. Clearly not satisfied with that he had then bent her over a nearby table and proceeded to roughly fuck her from behind. Which had been her second orgasm of the night. Now, as she came for the third time, she felt his member pulse between her legs as he dumped his load inside of her. Lying on the tabletop, staring vacantly off into the distance as she drooled, she barely felt him pulling out of her with a sharp tug. Not noticing him stalk off to find more maids to correct.

As Lycaon’s hands roughly kneaded and groped her impressive bust Rina whimpered softly as each impact of his hips against her curvaceous figure sent ripples that threatened to make her breasts bounce wildly around. As his fingers sank into the soft, pliable flesh he let out an appreciative growl and Rina could feel the pace of his thrusting picking up. The canine butler had burst into the library she was cleaning and it had taken the maid a few moments to notice his hard shaft rising up from his crotch. He had pounced upon her without a word, torn off most of her uniform before bending her over a desk, intermittently spanking her as he fucked her from behind. Growling something about naughty maids needing to be corrected. Now, flipped over on the same desk, the maid moaned and gasped as he continued fucking her with reckless abandon. As she felt his teeth tug at one of her swollen nipples she came with a loud scream.

With Lycaon’s firm grip around her waist there was nothing Corin Wickes could do other than to take each slamming impact as he thrust upwards. The butler used the petite maid as his personal toy. By now, on her third climax, she had been reduced to a moaning wreck in his arms as his canine cock buried deep inside of her with each thrust. The girthy member filled her up to the brim whenever it drove him, the maid whimpered whenever it pulled back and left her with a brief empty sensation. Only then to drive the air out from her lungs as it returned, feeling like it went deeper and deeper with each push. She could feel another climax swelling inside of her, something the thieren must’ve realised as she heard him growl and pick up his pace. The sensation of the knot, after what felt like an age of teasing her entrance, finally pushed home and she had her most intense climax of the night. With her mouth locked in a silent scream she leaned back against him as her limbs thrashed around. Lycaon came shortly afterwards with a howl as her passage hungrily squeezed his shaft and pumped her full with his load.

The day after the butler had personally apologised to the other employees of Victoria Housekeeping, admitting that he had not been himself due to the influence of the moon. The maids had all graciously accepted his apology. But the look they had shared between each other after he had left told a very different story, and in secret they agreed to make him correct them during the next full moon.

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2P tried to moan as the girthy cyberwolf cock pistoned in and out of her snatch, her voluptuous body rippling with each impact. But with 2B’s ass pressed against her face the sound came out as a muffled grunt. Above her 2B moaned lustily as she felt the other android's tongue lap up the thick creamy load that one of her masters had deposited inside of her before. As a reward for helping tracking down the missing android. With how eagerly the tongue buried deep inside of her pussy tried to get at the cum, 2B knew that the android had now accepted her role as her masters fuck toy. When a cyberwolf stepped In front of her, its cock dripping with precome, she eagerly opened her mouth and let her extended tongue loll out. A modification she had done in order to please her masters more. She offered no resistance as the beast grabbed fistfuls of her white hair to fuck her face. The android took the rough treatment with glee and moaned whorishly as she was used, her throat making obscene noises as it was used and the beasts bloated testicles slapping against her chin. Underneath her 2P let out another muffled moan as the other cyberwolf hilted inside of her, pushing his fist sized knot into her pussy with one brutal push. The beast howled into the sky as he pumped her full of load after load of cum.

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The resistance village, the last android bastion on Earth, fell without a fight. Male androids were overcome and quickly transformed into cyberwolves themselves by their corrupting touch. That very same influence sapped the urge to resist from female androids and replaced it with a raging lust and a need to submit themselves to their new masters. Quickly the whole village devolved into a massive orgy, the air filled with the sound of rough sex and a chorus of moans and gasps.

Anemone, the once proud leader of the resistance camp howled in ecstasy as the two massive cyberwolf cocks see-sawed in and out of her holes. Held with her legs spread wide between two hulking beasts she moaned like a needy whore as they roughly fucked her. The shaft thrusting into her pussy created a visible bump on her stomach whenever it pushed inside of her. The woman, completely broken after her first mind shattering orgasm, screamed in bliss. Babbling constantly to urge them to fuck her harder and faster, to use her like the cock hungry whore she was.

Jackass gasped, flinching slightly as she felt the first load splatter against her face. She opened her mouth wide, letting her tongue hang out as she gazed up at the surrounding cyberwolves that were rapidly stroking the shafts at her. The second load landed truer and she moaned as she felt the taste of cum against her tongue. Her cupped hands rested underneath her chin as cyberwolf after cyberwolf painted her white with their loads. When they were done her face was nearly hidden underneath a glaze of thick cum, the stuff dripping off her chin and down onto her breasts that were also streaked with it. Without hesitation she began to scoop it up with her fingers, lewdly cleaning the digits with her mouth. A pair of female androids, who had been sitting nearby, came crawling over to her on their hands and knees. They began to eagerly help Jackass clean herself off with their own mouths, soon the trio began swapping cum between each other while moaning lewdly into each other's mouths.

Lying in a sixtynine on top of a table, Devola and Popola hungrily devoured each others pussy as they were fucked from either end. The redheaded sisters moaned into each other's crotches as their tongues played with each other's slits, tips flicking at erect clits. The sisters drove each other in multiple consecutive orgasms with only their hungry mouths. All the while they were being stuffed with an endless line of cocks that added to the erotic thrill as the girthy shafts filled them up to the brim. Their bodies rocked on the table from the thrusting, the table more than once threatening to collapse underneath them as it creaked and moved. Whenever a cyberwolf came inside one of them, the other sister would obediently open her mouth to eagerly clean the shaft with their mouth, moaning whorishly as they tasted the combined juices. Then, without missing a beat, they buried their face in their siblings cunt to lap up all the cum before it leaked out. Then another shaft would take its place to repeat the process all over.