Deep in the forest a howl could be heard ... `` Dammit, shit. '' Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the first line and already she had writers pulley block. `` Oh well, they say this happens to the best. '' Claire was a women in her early forties. She was a writer of variety. Being known for making children 's stories. She wanted to do something else though. Something more titillating. Being her age she did her best to keep in SHAPE. It showed. Men, and womanhood a like would bar and stare are her when she walked down the route to the local shop class. Her body was toned and firm. Her breasts were chirpy and fine. Not the biggest but she knew how to flaunt them. Her ass was her better characteristic. Perfectly rounded.

Her long red whisker hung over her shoulders and covered her eyes. She stood up from where she was sitting. Grabbing her coffee she went to the window looking down on the city street. She had to get out of there if she was going to pen her tale. She turned around and jumped lightly. Her son Gabe was standing behind her. `` What mom, afraid of your own son ? '' She laughed. `` You wish you little shit. '' She said walking over and giving him a hug. He was at the ripe age of fifteen. He was also in in force physical body. Semi-long brown hair. Any untested fille would probably be pleased with him. `` So my boy. What do you say to a little camping trip this weekend ? '' She asked sitting back down at her desk. `` Yeah sure. That sounds okay. Why though ? '' He asked taking a ass next to her. `` fountainhead I 'm not getting anywhere with this new story. It 's set in the woods, so why not go there to write it ? ''

It was the day of the camping trip and everything was going without a hitch. They arrived at the cabin Claire rented in only a few hr drive. The space was beautiful, magically surrounded by the trees and wild life. `` Oh my. '' Claire muttered as she pulled up. Gabe was getting excited as well. The unloaded there things and went inside. It was dark, and quite, just what they needed. `` Alright mom, I 'm going to go see my room. '' Gabe went down the antechamber choosing the one farthest down. Claire set up her own things and was just marveled by it all.

She saw a beautiful full mirror against the wall. It was dusty and decrepit. She loved it. She knew she would get some real piece of work done here, but first it was metre for dinner. After about a half hour the two were sitting at an old wooden mesa making small talking. Claire was smiling and enjoying herself. She could n't help but remark that Gabe was staring at her every fourth dimension she thought he was n't looking. She was feeling rather proud of herself. Even though it was her son looking at her she still felt flattered and flirty. After a while Gabe cleaned up and went to his elbow room, and Claire set up to get some writing done. She had her burnt umber, and a snack. Before she knew it she had at least six chapters done. It was a story of a girl lost in the woods, she was afraid and alone when a lycanthrope appeared to her aid. Or so it seemed. Soon the skirt chaser was on top of the girlfriend. Her screeching muffled by his snarls. His hot Hugo Wolf cock dangling between his legs. He was ripping her clothes off and forcing himself on her, she tried to fight but could n't overpower the beast. He forced his peter into the girls oral cavity making her gag on it. He thrust and howl as her yell went unheard. The monster could finger his sexual climax coming he let his ejaculate shoot into her mouthpiece.

The girl cried and choked as she swallowed it all. The monster was n't done. He turned the fille over her ass in the air as he gave it a few licks. His tongue sliding up and down the miss crack before placing his cock at her entrance. With one fell swoop his cock was all the way in the girls tight little ass hollow. He was thrusting wildly and the girl was screaming crying for anyone who could see. There was no one. The wolf was almost at his limit again as he pushed into her. His knot forcing its way into her tiny fix.

Claire snapped out of it. She was so into it she did n't realize that she had her tits hanging out and her hand playing lightly with her clit. She saved her work and ran to her way. Making quite a bit of noise. Soon she was naked, on her bed with her fingers working into her pussy. She was grunting and groaning. Imagining the monster forcing it 's self on her. She was tweaking her mammilla and pounding herself harder then she ever had. She was about to cum when her door squeaked. She looked over out of the corner of her eye to see Gabe beating himself hard. He was on his knees shaking and pumping like a mad man. Claire was to long gone to see him as her son anymore. She turned and got on her stomach. Her ass in the air. As she continued to function her burning plume cunt.

'' Oh Gabe ! Oh hunny cum in mommy ! '' She was shouting. Gabe was shocked. He did n't know what to do. His cock was still rock and roll hard. He watched her and decided. He quickly went in to the room. His mother grabbed him and pulled him on the bed. Her oral cavity exploring his she rubbed herself against him. He could n't do anything. He was like the girl from the news report. Claire licked and sucked on his cervix, down his torso. Played with his nipples sucking each one hard. She licked down his tum and even further down his shaft was twitching. She took no prison term in taking it in her mouth. She sucked and slurped. Licking the head, sucking and spitting on his putz. She sucked on his clump like a baby sucking for milk. She forced him to turn around and get on his articulatio genus. `` M-Mom what are you doin -- '' He could n't finish. Claire was licking his ass forcing her clapper into his mess. She licked deep and Gabes moans were loud. He was pushing against her face. She grabbed his cock and jerked him while she was tongue deep in his ass. Everything on Gabe was smooth and hairless making his mother even more off on. `` I-I 'm CU -- '' Again he could n't finish as he tensed up and photograph his load on the bed. His mother growled in choler. She wanted it. She was becoming more wild.

'' EAT IT ! EAT mummy 'S CUNT ! '' She was screaming almost howling. She she burred her puss on her Son fount. He was lapping and licking. She would never give this up. He was now her little cub. She had to relieve oneself it official. She tensed up and let him work out at his own pace. `` Here comes mommy 's lovemaking. '' She said as a warm stream of piss guess out of her pussy and into Gabes mouth. He was shocked, almost spitting it out. When he did she growled and scratched him. He cowered and drank it. She moved down and let her spend a penny coat his cock, and souse the bed.
When she was done she grabbed his cock and forced herself down on it. Howling out as she fucked her son. Her cub. She clawed at his dresser, as he grabbed her hip joint. She moved herself faster on his cock whimpering and crying out. She was going to cum. Gabe started to fuck his mother fast and hard. He too was overcome by the sensation. He screamed out with his mother as they came together. She fell on him and kissed him deeply tasting her kitty-cat, and piss. He whimpered slightly kissing her rachis. The snuggled together for a while. caressing and nipping at each other. Neither of them talked. It was as if they could n't. They growled and howled. They fell asleep, and woke up hours later. Just looking at each other. Claire cooed her cub, and he moaned playfully.
Where the two human race lay were now two wildcat. They licked and sucked each other, and fucked for hours. Howling and fighting they were pawing at each early and playing. Claire bent over as he cub climbed on top of her. His hot wolf cock pushed into her Hugo Wolf pussy. After a few fast thrusts he knotted in her. Letting his seed coat her insides. They did this for sidereal day until they found a way out of the cabin. Off into the forest they went. Never to be seen again.
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Emmett Kelly sat at her calculator. As she typed the last Good Book. well-chosen with her story. She smiled and pet her dog. Thinking if she can write it she might as well try it. After sending the narration to her publishing company she went off to bed. Taking her fold friend with her .