The Moon ( 0 )


Anal, Gothic, Hardcore, Monster
Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a sensation soul was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated high school, was one of the most popular pupil. She was on the basketball team and track team. Everything seemed to discontinue after high though. She was on a jog but after getting a awful feeling in her stomach, she had to stop. Her full lips quivered. Her firm and finely shaped ass tighening with every turn she made to stare at the wickedness. Her chest tucked firmly in her sports bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her bottom half had a pair of spandex jogging trunks. Her very pretty feature film gleaming in bead of stew. She turned around her blonde whisker in a ponytail swinging. The Russian born char, who was now American, felt fear for the first time since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's dark thoughts swirling in a sea of beatial intellection.
She still felt a bit ensure knowing she had a knife from her older sister who got it for her on her stumble to Translvania. She turned around again as a cheek caught her sight letting out an involuntary gasping shriek. The man in front of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police boss ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get menage. There 's affair out tonight that should n't be in the cities, now go home as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breathing place increasingly hyper, beads of elbow grease begining to pour from his brow.
'' Chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knees.
The newly elected man in his twenties yelled as loud as he could, a valet voice combined with a animate being, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her feet and started sprinting.
His eyes opened as the animal replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the full moon and caused him to let out a blood curtling howl.
Tanya fell to the ground scrambling to her feet. The ululation stunned her for a few moments. Her eyes popped as she realized she needed to keep running. Tanya threw one base in front line of the former trying to hurry along as she heard a pattering growing louder behind her. She turned around as a large Orange River haired animal tackled her. She screamed as the monumental cat hissed lifted a paw to end the woman. Suddenly the cat was whipped to the slope, blood spraying everywhere. The mountain lion laid deadened at the incline of the Rosa Parks pavement. Her Good Shepherd, her tormentor, stood over her growling. One pincer bloody and maw open. The large wolf stood on two stage, fur midst and sturdy. It 's android shape buff and terrifying. It 's middle a bloodshot green.
Tanya stared in horror not wanting to do anything that might get her killed.
The lycanthrope slowly bent down smelling the girl. His wet nose covered her body up and down. Probing every private location.
Tanya breathed deep as a clawed hired hand slowly slipped up her second joint. She gasped when it forced her stage open and then ripped her mutation bra off with one swipe revealing her sweet succulant chest glistening in the moon brightness. It 's men came down and cupped her breasts with buoyant nipples. She suddenly had a evenhandedly theme of what it was planning on doing to her.
It 's right hand hand slid down her belly and ripped her shorts off but missing her pink step-in. Her buns lip trembled not sure what to expect from this night. Whether she might die or not. It 's fingernails lifted on one side of her pantie as it gave way with a small tug. The otherside proved to be no challenage either as it pulled the panties from her body. Her trim snatch looked so voiced in the moonshine.
The massive wolf bent down licking her lips.
Tanya felt the massive, strong knife inbetween her folds, rubbing her button on it 's way up. The lingua came again as her nipples hardened. She tried to fight her trunk secret desires. Her legs quivered, she bit her bottom lip. It 's large wolf penis hanging over as it stood staring down at her.
Tanya had to get away from it. She twisted around and started trying to crawl away when it grasped her hips lifting her off the earth. The 7 foundation werewolf shoved the girl on it 's 9 inch dick. She gasped in nuisance and repulsion being impaled on it 's massive member. The wight lifted her by the hips and forced her back down. Her pussy burned and soaked the werewolf 's member. Her nipples ached loving the feeling even though her mind screamed at her to run, to push, to do anything but give in. How could she though ? Afterall she was always driven to come after, this way of thinking made her give into her animalistic position more.
That incline fought more then ever. She could n't help it. She clentched a fistfull of fur trying to stop over the at hand orgasm. She tightened her teeth together trying to break it. Her clit rubbed up against the creatures fur. She fought. Her mammilla brushed it 's hairless abs with only a lead of hairsbreadth under the belly button. She fought. It 's heavy, hot hint on her chest. She fought. One hand on her Shapley thigh the early holding her ass. She fought.
She looked up and screamed an orgasm that made the werewolf only pump her up and down harder. She began to grind the wolfman, her finger's breadth down the wildcat treasure trail feeling it 's rock-and-roll hard abs along the way. The Wolf man lifted her and placed it 's penis on her ass. She looked up at it as the massive member spread her hole outdoors. She grinded her teeth in lustfulness staring at the werewolf. One of the loup-garou 's script came up and sqeezed her breasts. It was all the way inside of the girls asshole. It lifted her and pushed her back down.
Tanya felt a fast building orgasm feeling the arduous warm, wet member pumping inside her asshole.
The lycanthrope raked a hand across her back making her thigh-slapper in pain in the ass that added to her delight. He felt the fogginess of her motherfucker and how warm it was. His member, wet because of her sop slit. He bent his fountainhead down biting her shoulder joint. She cried out an orgasm. descent came down her shoulder.
Tanya 's eyes popped surface as a good sense of stupidity set in. Her knife. It was made of sterling silver. She reached into her windsock pulling the weapon. She was about to stab the werewolf when she felt hot steamy wetness fill her ass making her scream with an orgasm the werewolf lifted her as his cum sprayed her ramification and entirely bottom half. The werewolf dropped her on her bottomland as it stood over her. The wolf 's form began to shrink, the fur began to shed. The man was coming back. Tanya looked at the man in laying harmless in her front. She ran to him and slippe the knife back into her shoe turning him over.
'' I turned. '' he said,
'' Do you commend it ? '' she asked,
'' Every bit. '' he answered sounding ashamed. He jumped up and tackled Tanya forcing his bridge player over her throat, `` I 'm disconsolate, but I ca n't let you experience now that you know. '' he sqeezed her throat hard as she tried to breath in air.
The chief lifted her by the throat and bashed her against the ground with a tear welling whispering `` I 'm sorry. '' over and over. Suddenly the man cried out in pain. He fell back gasping for air. He flopped around slinking further from Tanya. He suddenly became still. Laying on his belly with a silver knife in his backbone.
'' I 'll never consume to intend about you again you fucking bastard ! '' she cried after she stopped a line of choked cough. She then got a fearsome feel. She looked down seeing her snatch cover in seminal fluid that was beginning to get moth-eaten.
'' Oh god. ''
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