This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. Everyone in this story is of legal age, whoever you are, where ever you are. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where.
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Anita Blake lay on her bare back in the dark wood. Her blouse and bra was torn away, exposing her large breasts to the pale moon light. Anita's skirt and panties were yanked down her legs, leaving her in only her black, sheer stockings. Anita's full, plump ass was being ground into the cool ground as a werewolf raped himself into her vulnerable pussy. The werewolf had placed one furred hand on her shoulder, holding her down while his other hand gripped and squeezed one of her heavy tits.
Anita had been out in the woods helping some of the local werewolves draw power from the full moon. The werewolves had been having difficulties controlling their urges in their wolf forms and Anita had agreed to try to help them perform a spell to help them gain control. She had come straight from work and had been wearing a dark jacket, white blouse and matching skirt. Anita had been expecting to meet one of her lovers, Jean-Claude, after the ceremony and had dressed more appropriately underneath her work clothes.
Anita had been wearing a black, quarter cup bra under her blouse. The lacy, black material had pushed her large tits up and out, creating a nice expanse of smooth, creamy cleavage and leaving her nipples bare against her blouse. Anita had also worn a black, see-thru thong that had been pulled up snugly against her pussy and framed her ass cheeks to perfection. To round out her naughty out-fit Anita had worn a pair of black, thigh high stockings and a pair of what her friend "Ronnie" called "Fuck Me Pumps". While hiking through the woods was hard to do wearing the pumps, Anita enjoyed the thrill of her exposed nipples scrapping against the inside of her blouse and the cool breeze blowing up her skirt and across her barely covered pussy lips.
Every step through the dark woods that Anita took caused her large tits to jiggle in her sexy bra, her nipples quickly hardening as they scraped against the silky material of her blouse. Anita's hard nipples were poking against her blouse and she enjoyed the quick stares the werewolves were giving her ample chest. As Anita continued walking, she would have to bend over to make her way and giving the werewolves behind her quick flashes of her exposed ass-cheeks and snug fitting thong. Anita was grinning like a Cheshire cat as she felt the wolves staring at her, her pussy moistening at the naughty feelings throbbing through her body.
Anita was a well-built young woman. She was just over 5 ft. tall with a dramatic hourglass figure. Anita had large, round breasts, a fit and tiny waist with full and rounded hips and a plump, round ass. Anita and the werewolves reached the clearing in the woods and she could feel the wolves staring at her body and felt a tinge of lust shooting through her as she realized that all the wolves were male. As the ceremony started, Anita removed her jacket and watched as all the wolves disrobed. Anita tried to count how many werewolves were with her but kept getting distracted by all the naked male flesh.
Anita raised her arms in the air causing her heavy breasts to pull up high and tight on her impressive chest. Anita could feel the power being called from the moon, filling her and the circle with warmth. Anita watched as the werewolves responded to the power, shifting into their half man and half wolf forms. Anita stared at the nude forms of the werewolves, and a new power flooded through her body and the circle, lust. One of Anita's least wanted powers was an almost vampire's need for sex, and nothing could be done to stop it from rising. With a mixture of fear and arousal, Anita watched as the werewolves stared at her vulnerable body and their naked cocks rose up in excitement.
Anita gasped and made a move to escape the horny werewolves but she was surrounded and her sudden movement was all it took to set the werewolves off. The wolves lunged at Anita but quickly ran into each other and began fighting one another. As the wolves ripped into each other, one of the werewolves broke away and tackled Anita as she tried to run. Anita was crushed to the ground and could feel the werewolf's exposed cock rub over her body. The wolf used one clawed hand to rip away Anita's blouse and sexy, black bra, exposing her large wobbling tits and hard, excited nipples.
The werewolf used one large arm to hold Anita down as it used it free-clawed hand to squeeze and molest the fleshy orbs on Anita's naked chest. The hard, callused hand twisted and pulled at Anita's tit, causing the dark haired young woman to scream. The werewolf bent its head down and used it's long, wet tongue to lick Anita's exposed and naked flesh. The werewolf sucked and nibbled on Anita's tits, working the heavy orbs into a boiling fire. Anita's screams lessened to gasps and moans as he began to respond against her will to the werewolf's attack. Anita arched her back, subconsciously pushing more of the naked tit into her attacker's warm, wet mouth.
Anita was panting and squealing at the unwanted feelings coursing through her body. Anita's molested tits burned with excitement as the werewolf continued sucking and licking them, causing her tits to glisten with warm saliva in the moon light. The werewolf stopped his attack on Anita's vulnerable tits and raised his head to meet Anita's gaze and then it plunged it's long tongue into her mouth. The large werewolf tongue darted past Anita's full, red lips, filling her warm, wet mouth. The werewolf's tongue was so large it was almost like a cock and it filled Anita's mouth as her full, red lips were pulled tight around it.
The werewolf plunged his tongue again and again into Anita's mouth. With one of his furred hands, the werewolf ran up between Anita's stocking clad thighs, pass the smooth material to her wet cunt. Anita's panties were soaked with her juices and she grunted and thrust her hips up to meet the werewolf's thick fingers. Anita was screaming no again and again in her mind but her body was responding to the werewolf's hard groping. Anita's nipples ached with need, her breasts burning with desire as she began humping against the werewolf's hand. Anita kept grunting and moaning, the sounds escaping from her mouth and vibrating around the wolf's invading and plunging tongue were a mix of despair and lust.
The werewolf slipped his hand inside of Anita's black panties, his fingers scraping against her wet, swollen lips and hard clit. Anita tried to scream around the werewolf's thrusting tongue as she pressed her hips against the wolf's hand as she came. Anita stared into the werewolf's yellow eyes, past the tongue probing into her mouth as her pussy juices were soaking into the wolf's fur. Anita's body went limp and the werewolf pulled his tongue from her mouth, licking the side of her face and down into the cleavage of her naked chest.
As Anita relaxed in the dirt of the cold ground, the werewolf quickly pulled down her skirt and panties exposing her wet and swollen pussy. Anita could only stare in lust and despair as the werewolf stared back at her body in a kind of hunger: her long, dark and messed hair; full, wet lips; large, heaving and saliva slick breasts; and wet, dripping pussy. Anita was nearly naked to the werewolf's gaze, clad only in her dark, seamed stockings and "fuck-me pumps". Anita groaned in the back of her throat as the werewolf positioned his cock at the entrance of Anita's vulnerable cunt. Anita was shocked at the size of her rapist's cock. The angry red slab of meat looked about the size of her forearm and the head was nearly the size of her fist. Anita began to scream as the werewolf began to penetrate her.
With a low grunt in the back of his throat, the werewolf slowly entered Anita. Anita continued to scream as the werewolf slowly violated her. First the werewolf's cock head penetrated Anita, sliding past her swollen lips and slowly filling her cunt. Anita gasped and held her breath as the wolf continued to enter her, her pussy squeezing down hard on the impossibly large, raping cock. Anita felt every hard inch of the cock as it slid deep into her, filling her completely as it slid past the wet walls of her tight pussy. The werewolf seemed to take forever before he was fully buried inside of his victim. The werewolf's large, hairy balls finally coming to rest against her compacted ass-cheeks. Anita held her breath as the werewolf leaned over her body and ran his tongue over Anita's impressive chest.