Werewolf Fantasy – Part 4: The Hunger Awakens

I blinked, my eyes still focused on the change in the mirror. When I reopened my eyes, they had turned a bright gold. I could now see every detail around me. When my gaze fell upon the beast my boyfriend had become, I could see every strand of hair on his animalistic body. Not only that, but his smell wafted toward me, and his musk was infectious. It caused my body to grow taught with pent-up tension that was getting harder and harder to restrain.

That’s when the throbbing between my legs intensified. I felt a tug right above my ass. My spine was growing. I turned my eyes to look behind me, but I stumbled and fell to the floor on all fours. I looked behind me again and saw my tail start to protrude. As I stared, it grew longer as I watched.

I knew my werewolf transformation was complete. Now it was time to feed the hunger that was pulling so hard at my pussy that it felt like cramps in my lower belly. I needed to get my pussy pounded hard so bad it physically hurt. My new body filled with a furious yearning to sink my teeth and claws into something. The claws on my hands twitched with anticipation.

My eyes settled on the only thing that would satisfy my burning hot desire for feral rough sex. When I looked at my boyfriend’s cock, I blinked again, because it had almost doubled its regular size. That’s how I knew his cock was the only one that would satiate my intense, passionate lustful desires.

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