The Moon ( 1 )


Anal, Gothic, Hardcore, Monster
Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a sense person 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 runway team. Everything seemed to stop after highschool though. She was on a jog but after getting a terrible notion in her tummy, she had to stop. Her full back talk quivered. Her firm and finely shaped ass tighening with every go she made to gaze at the darkness. Her bosom tucked firmly in her sports bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her nates half had a couplet of spandex jogging boxers. Her very pretty feature film gleaming in astragal of sweat. She turned around her blond whisker in a ponytail swinging. The Russian born woman, who was now American English, felt fear for the first time since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's dismal mentation swirling in a sea of beatial persuasion.
She still felt a bit secure knowing she had a tongue from her older sister who got it for her on her stumble to Translvania. She turned around again as a human face caught her sight letting out an nonvoluntary gasping shrieking. The man in front of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police chieftain ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get home. There 's things 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, astragal of sweat begining to rain buckets from his brow.
'' chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knees.
The newly elected man in his twenty dollar bill yelled as tacky as he could, a mans representative combined with a animate being, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her feet and started sprinting.
His middle opened as the wolf replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the full Moon and caused him to let out a parentage curtling howl.
Tanya fell to the soil scrambling to her feet. The howl stunned her for a few import. Her eyes popped as she realized she needed to retain running. Tanya threw one foot in front of the other trying to hurry along as she heard a pattering growing louder behind her. She turned around as a heavy orange haired animal tackled her. She screamed as the monumental cat hissed lifted a paw to end the charwoman. Suddenly the cat was whipped to the position, blood spray everywhere. The raft lion laid dead at the side of the ballpark pavement. Her savior, her tormentor, stood over her growling. One claw bloody and maw undetermined. The large wolf stood on two legs, fur thick and tough. It 's humanoid shape buff and terrifying. It 's eyes a bloodshot green.
Tanya stared in repulsion not wanting to do anything that might get her killed.
The werewolf slowly bent down smelling the girl. His wet nose covered her body up and down. Probing every secret location.
Tanya breathed deep as a clawed hand slowly slipped up her thigh. She gasped when it forced her legs open and then ripped her sportswoman bra off with one swipe revealing her angelical succulant bosom glistening in the moon visible radiation. It 's hands came down and cupped her titty with perky mamilla. She suddenly had a average idea of what it was planning on doing to her.
It 's right hand slid down her belly and ripped her shorts off but missing her pinko scanty. Her bottomland lip trembled not sure what to expect from this Nox. 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 pantie from her torso. Her shaven twat looked so soft in the moonlight.
The massive wolf bent down licking her lips.
Tanya felt the massive, strong glossa inbetween her folds, rubbing her clit on it 's way up. The spit came again as her teat hardened. She tried to fight down her eubstance closed book desires. Her legs quivered, she bit her bottom lip. It 's large woman chaser penis hanging over as it stood staring down at her.
Tanya had to get away from it. She twisted around and started trying to grovel away when it grasped her hips lifting her off the land. The 7 foot werewolf shoved the girl on it 's 9 column inch dick. She gasped in pain and repulsion being impaled on it 's massive member. The brute lifted her by the hips and forced her back down. Her slit burned and soaked the loup-garou 's penis. Her nipples ached loving the notion even though her mind screamed at her to run, to press, to do anything but give in. How could she though ? Afterall she was always driven to deliver the goods, this way of thinking made her pass into her animalistic English more.
That side fought more then ever. She could n't help it. She clentched a fistfull of fur trying to turn back the at hand coming. She tightened her teeth together trying to bar it. Her clit rubbed up against the wight fur. She fought. Her teat brushed it 's hairless abs with only a lead of haircloth under the belly button. She fought. It 's heavy, hot breather on her dresser. She fought. One hand on her Shapley thigh the other holding her ass. She fought.
She looked up and screamed an climax that made the werewolf only pump her up and down harder. She began to dig the werewolf, her fingers down the wolf down gem track feeling it 's rock difficult abs along the way. The wolf man lifted her and placed it 's phallus on her ass. She looked up at it as the monumental fellow member spread her hole exposed. She grinded her teeth in lust staring at the werewolf. One of the werewolf 's hands came up and sqeezed her breasts. It was all the way inside of the miss asshole. It lifted her and pushed her back down.
Tanya felt a immobile building orgasm feeling the intemperately warm, wet member pumping inside her asshole.
The lycanthrope raked a hand across her back qualification her scream in pain that added to her delight. He felt the unfitness of her asshole and how warm up it was. His fellow member, wet because of her soaking pussy. He bent his head down biting her shoulder. She cried out an sexual climax. profligate came down her shoulder joint.
Tanya 's middle popped opened as a sensory faculty of stupidity set in. Her knife. It was made of sterling flatware. She reached into her sock pulling the weapon. She was about to knife 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 pegleg and wholly fanny half. The werewolf dropped her on her bottom as it stood over her. The wolf 's form began to reduce, the fur began to cast. The man was coming back. Tanya looked at the man in laying harmless in her presence. She ran to him and slippe the tongue back into her brake shoe turning him over.
'' I turned. '' he said,
'' Do you commemorate it ? '' she asked,
'' Every import. '' he answered sounding ashamed. He jumped up and tackled Tanya forcing his work force over her throat, `` I 'm sorry, but I ca n't let you live 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 terra firma with a tear welling whispering `` I 'm sorry. '' over and over. Suddenly the man cried out in painful sensation. He fell back gasping for air. He flopped around slinking further from Tanya. He suddenly became still. Laying on his stomach with a silver knife in his spine.
'' I 'll never have to suppose about you again you fucking bastard ! '' she cried after she stopped a line of conk cough. She then got a terrible feeling. She looked down seeing her kitty-cat cover song in come that was beginning to get stale.
'' Oh god. ''
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