Deep in the forest a howl could be heard ... `` Dammit, shit. '' Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the kickoff line and already she had writer block. `` Oh well, they say this happens to the best. '' Claire was a women in her early forties. She was a writer of sorts. Being known for making tike 's tale. She wanted to do something else though. Something more titillating. Being her age she did her skillful to celebrate in build. It showed. Men, and women a like would stop and stare are her when she walked down the road to the topical anaesthetic store. Her body was toned and firm. Her breasts were perky and ok. Not the biggest but she knew how to flaunt them. Her ass was her respectable feature. Perfectly rounded.

Her long red fuzz hung over her shoulders and covered her eyes. She stood up from where she was sitting. Grabbing her umber she went to the windowpane looking down on the urban center street. She had to get out of there if she was going to drop a line her storey. 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 small make. '' She said walking over and giving him a hug. He was at the ripe age of XV. He was also in skillful shape. Semi-long chocolate-brown hair. Any Lester Willis Young girl would probably be pleased with him. `` So my boy. What do you say to a petty encampment slip this weekend ? '' She asked sitting back down at her desk. `` yea sure. That sounds fine. Why though ? '' He asked taking a seat next to her. `` well I 'm not getting anywhere with this new taradiddle. It 's set in the Grant Wood, so why not go there to drop a line it ? ''

It was the day of the camping trip-up and everything was going without a hitch. They arrived at the cabin Claire rented in only a few hr drive. The home was beautiful, magically surrounded by the tree diagram 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 bump my room. '' Gabe went down the entrance hall choosing the one uttermost down. Claire set up her own affair and was just marveled by it all.

She saw a beautiful wide-cut mirror against the wall. It was stale and decrepit. She loved it. She knew she would get some real work done here, but first it was time for dinner party. After about a half hour the two were sitting at an old wooden table making pocket-size talk of the town. Claire was smiling and enjoying herself. She could n't help but point out that Gabe was staring at her every prison term 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 flatter and flirty. After a while Gabe cleaned up and went to his room, and Claire set up to get some writing done. She had her coffee, and a snack. Before she knew it she had at least six chapters done. It was a chronicle of a girl lost in the woods, she was afraid and alone when a werewolf appeared to her aid. Or so it seemed. Soon the wolf was on top of the girl. Her screams muffled by his tangle. His hot wolf hammer dangling between his ramification. He was ripping her apparel off and forcing himself on her, she tried to defend but could n't overtake the beast. He forced his pecker into the girls back talk making her gag on it. He thrust and howl as her outcry went unheard. The monster could finger his climax coming he let his seeded player shoot into her mouth.

The girl cried and choked as she swallowed it all. The freak was n't done. He turned the miss over her ass in the air as he gave it a few biff. His spit sliding up and down the little girl pass before placing his shaft at her entrance. With one fell pounce his tool was all the way in the female child tight slight ass kettle of fish. He was thrusting wildly and the girlfriend was screaming crying for anyone who could pick up. There was no one. The wolf was almost at his limit point again as he pushed into her. His knot forcing its way into her tiny hollow.

Claire snapped out of it. She was so into it she did n't actualise that she had her nipple hanging out and her deal playing lightly with her clitoris. She saved her study and ran to her elbow room. Making quite a bit of noise. Soon she was naked, on her bed with her digit working into her pussy. She was grunting and groaning. Imagining the monster forcing it 's self on her. She was tweaking her nipples 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 backbreaking. 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 work her burn crocked bitch.

'' Oh Gabe ! Oh hunny cum in mummy ! '' 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 backtalk exploring his she rubbed herself against him. He could n't do anything. He was like the girl from the story. Claire licked and sucked on his cervix, down his body. Played with his nipples sucking each one hard. She licked down his stomach and even further down his pecker was twitching. She took no time in taking it in her mouth. She sucked and slurped. Licking the head, sucking and spitting on his shaft. She sucked on his orchis like a baby sucking for milk. She forced him to turn around and get on his knees. `` M-Mom what are you doin -- '' He could n't fetch up. Claire was licking his ass forcing her lingua into his maw. She licked late and Gabes groan were loud. He was pushing against her face. She grabbed his pecker and jerked him while she was clapper deep in his ass. Everything on Gabe was placid and hairless making his mother even more turned on. `` I-I 'm CU -- '' Again he could n't finish as he tensed up and shot his load on the bed. His female parent growled in anger. She wanted it. She was becoming more wild.

'' EAT IT ! EAT mom 'S CUNT ! '' She was screaming almost howling. She she burred her pussy on her sons typeface. He was lapping and licking. She would never fall in this up. He was now her trivial cub. She had to make it prescribed. She tensed up and let him work at his own pace. `` Here comes mommy 's love. '' She said as a warm stream of piss barb out of her cunt 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 pass water pelage his cock, and soak 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 chest, as he grabbed her hips. She moved herself faster on his turncock whimpering and crying out. She was going to cum. Gabe started to be intimate his female parent 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 pussy, and piss. He whimpered slightly kissing her vertebral column. The snuggled together for a while. necking and nipping at each early. 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 former. Claire cooed her cub, and he moaned playfully.
Where the two humans lay were now two wolves. They licked and sucked each other, and fucked for hours. Howling and fighting they were pawing at each other and playing. Claire bent over as he cub climbed on top of her. His hot Friedrich August Wolf shaft pushed into her beast pussy. After a few fast thrusts he knotted in her. Letting his seed coat her interior. They did this for twenty-four hours until they found a way out of the cabin. Off into the woodland they went. Never to be seen again.
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Kelly sat at her computing machine. As she typed the last Good Book. Happy 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 faithful friend with her .