Deep in the woods a howling could be heard ... `` Dammit, shit. '' Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the first line and already she had writers stop. `` Oh well, they say this happens to the best. '' Claire was a adult female in her early forties. She was a writer of sorts. Being known for making tyke 's stories. She wanted to do something else though. Something more erotic. Being her age she did her C. H. Best to restrain in shape. It showed. Men, and women a like would stop and stare are her when she walked down the road to the local workshop. Her dead body was toned and firm. Her tit were buoyant and fine. Not the biggest but she knew how to flaunt them. Her ass was her best feature. Perfectly rounded.

Her long red hair 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 metropolis street. She had to get out of there if she was going to write her story. 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 mature age of fifteen. He was also in right contour. Semi-long brown hair. Any Whitney Young girl 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 o.k.. Why though ? '' He asked taking a seat next to her. `` Well I 'm not getting anywhere with this new story. It 's set in the woodwind, 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 60 minutes drive. The place 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 put down there affair and went inside. It was dark, and quite, just what they needed. `` Alright mom, I 'm going to go receive my room. '' Gabe went down the manse choosing the one farthest down. Claire set up her own affair 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 number study done here, but first it was time for dinner. After about a half 60 minutes the two were sitting at an old wooden table making pocket-sized lecture. Claire was smiling and enjoying herself. She could n't facilitate but note that Gabe was staring at her every time 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 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 storey 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 skirt chaser was on top of the girl. Her shriek muffled by his snarls. His hot beast cock dangling between his stage. He was ripping her clothes off and forcing himself on her, she tried to fight but could n't overtake the beast. He forced his cock into the girls mouth making her gag on it. He thrust and ululation as her cries went unheard. The monster could feel his climax coming he let his seed shoot into her back talk.

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

Claire snapped out of it. She was so into it she did n't realize that she had her teat hanging out and her deal playing lightly with her clit. She saved her body of work and ran to her room. Making quite a bit of randomness. Soon she was naked, on her bed with her fingers working into her pussycat. She was grunting and groaning. Imagining the colossus forcing it 's self on her. She was tweaking her nipples and pounding herself tough then she ever had. She was about to cum when her door squeaked. She looked over out of the street corner of her eye to see Gabe beating himself hard. He was on his stifle 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 burning soaked pussy.

'' Oh Gabe ! Oh hunny cum in mummy ! '' She was shouting. Gabe was shocked. He did n't cognize what to do. His stopcock was still rock hard. He watched her and decided. He quickly went in to the way. His mother grabbed him and pulled him on the bed. Her mouth 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 neck, down his consistency. Played with his mamilla sucking each one hard. She licked down his tummy and even further down his cock was twitching. She took no clip in taking it in her mouth. She sucked and slurped. Licking the head, sucking and spitting on his shaft. She sucked on his musket ball like a sister sucking for Milk River. She forced him to turn around and get on his knees. `` M-Mom what are you doin -- '' He could n't end. Claire was licking his ass forcing her tongue into his muddle. She licked deep and gab moan were brassy. He was pushing against her face. She grabbed his peter and jerked him while she was tongue oceanic abyss in his ass. Everything on Gabe was smooth and hairless making his mother even more turned on. `` I-I 'm CU -- '' Again he could n't complete as he tensed up and shot his load on the bed. His mother growled in anger. She wanted it. She was becoming more wild.

'' EAT IT ! EAT ma 'S slit ! '' She was screaming almost howling. She she burred her kitty on her sons face. He was lapping and licking. She would never consecrate this up. He was now her short cub. She had to make it functionary. She tensed up and let him thrash at his own tread. `` Here comes mommy 's love. '' She said as a warm flow of piss nip out of her snatch and into Gabes backtalk. 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 wee-wee coat his cock, and surcharge the bed.
When she was done she grabbed his rooster and forced herself down on it. Howling out as she fucked her son. Her cub. She clawed at his bureau, as he grabbed her hips. She moved herself faster on his cock whimpering and crying out. She was going to cum. Gabe started to sleep together his mother fast and hard. He too was overcome by the adept. He screamed out with his mother as they came together. She fell on him and kissed him deeply tasting her slit, and piss. He whimpered slightly kissing her back. The snuggled together for a spell. Kissing 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 time of day later. Just looking at each other. Claire cooed her cub, and he moaned playfully.
Where the two humans lay were now two wolves. They licked and sucked each early, and fucked for time of day. Howling and fighting they were pawing at each other and playing. Claire bent over as he cub climbed on top of her. His hot wolf cock pushed into her Hugo Wolf kitty. After a few fast driving force he knotted in her. Letting his germ coat her insides. They did this for 24-hour interval until they found a way out of the cabin. Off into the forest they went. Never to be seen again.
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Grace Patricia Kelly sat at her figurer. As she typed the finish quarrel. Happy with her write up. She smiled and pet her dog. Thinking if she can spell it she might as well try it. After sending the story to her publisher she went off to bed. Taking her congregation supporter with her .