But the problem with being naked is, that you can’t hide certain bodily reactions. Al had always harbored a secret fetish for muscular women, and apart from the claws, the fur and the misshapen head, Mei’s wolf-body was definitely muscular. She even had big boobs in this form, which didn’t exactly dampen his lust either.
He tried in vain to cover his protruding manhood, but there was no fooling the predatory senses of a werewolf.
“Now that’s an offer I’ve never had before and never expected to ever get,” the werewolf stammered between huffs. “But if ya seriously wanna give it a go, I’m totally game.”
Without further hesitation the werewolf grabbed his feet with her powerful hands and pulled him down from the couch so he ended up on the floor on his back.
“This time I get to be on top, cause I’m an apex predator ya know. And I want foreplay.”
She positioned herself above his head and slowly lowered herself until she covered his face with her pelvis. Al took some time desperately digging around in the long fur for something to administer foreplay to, but eventually he succeeded in locating what he was seeking. Relieved to discover a set of slightly enlarged but otherwise perfectly human genitals, he went to work.
It soon became evident that werewolf-Mei was just as sexual as human-Mei.
In his younger days Al had often been praised for his tongue technique, even by Jessica back when they still had regular sex. So it didn’t take long before he got to experience his first ever werewolf orgasm.
Despite her size and bulk, werewolf-Mei proved highly sensitive to stimulation in the appropriate areas. So Al mainly concentrated his cunnilinguistics on the area around her sweet spot, carefully edging her ever closer to climax. Not until he sensed, from her frantic movements and her rapid breathing, that she was ready for take-off, did he finally attack the swollen knob directly with rhythmic suction.
The result could best be described as explosive.
With an inhuman scream the werewolf pushed herself down and started grinding on his face. Al did his best to prevent himself from ending up with a broken nose by pushing up with his hands, and on a whim he also decided to plunge his tongue as far inside her as it would go. A decision he soon began to regret when he felt the incredible power of her contractions and felt thick jets of juices squirting into his mouth and plaster his face.
With a final moaning howl the post-orgasmic werewolf deflated on top of him and covered his face in soaked and sticky fur. He couldn’t breathe properly and she was way too heavy to just lift off, but luckily she quickly recovered enough to roll off him right before he passed out from asphyxia.
“Holy shit doc! That was totally rad,” she wheezed.
Al checked his nose. Nope – not broken. Just soaked in sticky werewolf-juice like the rest of his face and most of his upper torso.
“Yeah, definitely intense,” he agreed.
“But now, time for the real stuff,” she added while sliding a furry hand down his stomach and carefully tickling his thighs with claws that could fillet him like a fish.