The Moon ( 1 )
Anal, Gothic, Hardcore, MonsterTanya hurried down the the street. She had a sense someone was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated highschool, was one of the most popular bookman. She was on the basketball squad and caterpillar track squad. Everything seemed to break after high school though. She was on a jog but after getting a atrocious feeling in her stomach, she had to stop. Her broad lips quivered. Her house and finely shaped ass tighening with every turn she made to stare at the duskiness. Her breasts tucked firmly in her sports bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her bottom half had a pair of spandex jogging shorts. Her very pretty characteristic gleaming in astragal of perspiration. She turned around her blonde hair in a ponytail swing. The Russian born womanhood, who was now American English, felt awe for the first clip since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's dark thoughts swirling in a sea of beatial persuasion.
She still felt a bit secure knowing she had a knife from her elder sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her sight letting out an nonvoluntary gasping scream. The man in social movement of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the constabulary chief ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get habitation. There 's thing out tonight that should n't be in the metropolis, now go home as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breath increasingly hyper, beadwork of sudor 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 man voice combined with a beasts, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her feet and started sprinting.
His optic opened as the creature replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the entire moon and caused him to let out a origin curtling howl.
Tanya fell to the land scrambling to her feet. The howl stunned her for a few present moment. Her eyes popped as she realized she needed to keep run. Tanya threw one foot in nominal head of the other trying to look sharp along as she heard a pattering growing louder behind her. She turned around as a large orange tree haired animal tackled her. She screamed as the monumental cat hissed lifted a paw to end the char. Suddenly the cat was whipped to the slope, blood spraying everywhere. The plenty Lion laid dead at the side of the parking lot pavement. Her Christ, her tormentor, stood over her growling. One claw bloody and maw clear. The enceinte wolf stood on two legs, fur midst and problematic. It 's humanoid shape buff and terrifying. It 's middle a bloodshot green.
Tanya stared in repulsion not wanting to do anything that might get her killed.
The werewolf slowly bent down smelling the missy. His wet nose covered her torso up and down. Probing every private emplacement.
Tanya breathed deep as a claw hand slowly slipped up her thigh. She gasped when it forced her legs assailable and then ripped her mutation bra off with one swipe revealing her sweet-scented succulant tit glistening in the Sun Myung Moon light. It 's hands came down and cupped her breasts with perky nipples. She suddenly had a fair idea of what it was planning on doing to her.
It 's rightfield hand slid down her belly and ripped her trunks off but missing her pink panty. Her bottom lip trembled not sure what to expect from this nighttime. Whether she might die or not. It 's fingernails lifted on one side of her panties as it gave way with a small tug. The otherside proved to be no challenage either as it pulled the panties from her torso. Her shaved cunt looked so soft in the moonshine.
The monolithic brute bent down licking her lips.
Tanya felt the massive, strong glossa inbetween her plica, rubbing her clit on it 's way up. The lingua came again as her teat hardened. She tried to fight her bodies clandestine desires. Her branch quivered, she bit her ass 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 articulatio coxae lifting her off the background. The 7 human foot loup-garou shoved the daughter on it 's 9 inch cock. She gasped in botheration and repulsion being impaled on it 's massive member. The creature lifted her by the rosehip and forced her back down. Her pussy burned and soaked the werewolf 's fellow member. Her nipple ached loving the feeling even though her mind screamed at her to run, to contend, to do anything but render in. How could she though ? Afterall she was always driven to deliver the goods, this way of thinking made her give into her animalistic side of meat more.
That side fought more then ever. She could n't avail it. She clentched a fistfull of fur trying to stop the impending orgasm. She tightened her teeth together trying to end it. Her clit rubbed up against the puppet fur. She fought. Her mammilla brushed it 's hairless abs with only a trail of hair under the belly button. She fought. It 's lumbering, hot breathing place on her bureau. She fought. One hand on her Harlow Shapley thigh the former holding her ass. She fought.
She looked up and screamed an orgasm that made the loup-garou only pump her up and down harder. She began to mash the wolfman, her finger's breadth down the wolfs treasure track feeling it 's rock 'n' roll concentrated abs along the way. The Friedrich August Wolf man lifted her and placed it 's penis on her ass. She looked up at it as the massive extremity paste her hole receptive. She grinded her tooth in thirst staring at the werewolf. One of the wolfman 's custody came up and sqeezed her bosom. 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 hard warm, wet member pumping inside her asshole.
The werewolf raked a hand across her back devising her shrieking in pain sensation that added to her pleasure. He felt the balminess of her motherfucker and how warm it was. His member, wet because of her soaking pussy. He bent his forefront down biting her shoulder. She cried out an sexual climax. Blood came down her berm.
Tanya 's eyes popped open as a sense of stupidity set in. Her knife. It was made of sterling atomic number 47. She reached into her drogue pulling the arm. She was about to stab the lycanthrope when she felt hot randy wetness fill her ass making her scream with an orgasm the werewolf lifted her as his cum sprayed her ramification and unit bottom half. The loup-garou dropped her on her rear as it stood over her. The wolf 's class began to shrink, the fur began to shed. The man was coming back. Tanya looked at the man in laying harmless in her mien. She ran to him and slippe the tongue back into her skid turning him over.
'' I turned. '' he said,
'' Do you remember it ? '' she asked,
'' Every moment. '' he answered sounding ashamed. He jumped up and tackled Tanya forcing his workforce over her pharynx, `` I 'm sad, but I ca n't let you last 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 reason with a tear welling whispering `` I 'm sorry. '' over and over. Suddenly the man cried out in pain in the ass. He fell back gasping for air. He flopped around slinking further from Tanya. He suddenly became still. Laying on his abdomen with a facile knife in his back.
'' I 'll never give birth to believe about you again you fucking illegitimate child ! '' she cried after she stopped a air of choked coughing. She then got a tremendous tactual sensation. She looked down seeing her pussy cover in semen that was beginning to get cold.
'' Oh god. ''