"No. Please leave Nikole, I truly enjoy your company, but your presence here is intoxicating. My impure lusts are starting to overwhelm me, if you don't leave, I'm going to do something inappropriate that I'll regret later," William said with embarrassment.
Nikole understood and turned to leave, but stopped short.
"William, is there no way to break your curse?"
"There is a very old text in Lord Thaddeus' library that seems to hold the answer, but no one here is able to read the ancient language," said William.
Nikole thought for a moment and recalled her visit to the library. "What if I told you there is somebody who may be able to translate?" she said.
William looked startled. "You?" he inquired.
"I stopped by the library on my way down here and noticed the book laying on the table. The page that was opened was written in a secret language that was passed down by the elders in my village. It was ambiguous, but the writings seemed to refer to a spell that could be broken by a girl 'with an open heart' giving of herself willingly," Nikole revealed.
William considered her words. "No," he mumbled. "It's impossible to fathom. I've been in this state for untold years. No respectable woman would give herself willingly to break the curse of a mere servant."
Nikole looked at the werewolf: "Perhaps one might," she said.
"I could never ask that of you, my dear," said William.
With that, Nikole placed her small hand against the werewolf's significant bulge. She began rubbing him and William grasped the dungeon bars.
"Ohhhhh your touch feels so nice," said William.
"Do you like that wolfie?" Nikole playfully teased him, rubbing his groin.
Despite its extreme stiffness, Nikole was able to release the werewolf's cock from William's tight trousers. It sprang out... as long and thick a penis as Nikole had ever encountered. William could see that Nikole's eyes dilated at the sight of his member.
Embarrassingly, William admitted that while the sorceress' curse had made him a beast, "there were one or two enhancements that went along with his transformation." Nikole laughed nervously at that. Her petite hand slid along the length of William's thick cock, rubbing him up and down, up and down.
The werewolf was indeed aroused and despite the fact that he had locked himself within the dungeon, Nikole was going to do what she could to break this curse. She pulled up her dress, turned around and rested her bare bum against the cold iron bars of the dungeon cell. "Try to be gentle with me, you beast!" she said to William wryly. With that, Nikole leaned down toward the floor.
Nikole's bum was perfect, and as she leaned down William became even more enthralled by her beauty. He reached out with his paw and through the bars massaged her pussy.
Then he stopped. The werewolf wanted Nikole's intimacy more than he could imagine, but at the same time, he respected and adored the girl too much to expect her to go any further. "It's my scent that is making you lusty, Nikole. You don't have to do this. I'll be fine. I don't want you here any longer, please leave," William said. Nikole could tell it was a lie.
"I'll decide when you're fine," Nikole said smiling. Now slide that big werewolf cock over here, please. The werewolf cautiously did as he was told.
William positioned his erect penis between the dungeon bars, slipping it against Nikole's bum from behind. Nikole felt his hard cock nuzzling her. It felt so hard and so big. Then his cock moved between her legs and began slowly rubbing the inner lips of her pussy. The friction felt so enthralling for Nikole.
Nikole reached behind and directed the hard penis inside her - just a little at first, as the werewolf was very large, but Nikole had become very excited, and as William gently nudged it, Nikole's pussy welcomed the long cock with fervour. Her pussy tightened around his member as incredible sensations overtook them both. She loved feeling him. As the werewolf thrust in, Nikole moaned loudly. She felt William move deeper and deeper inside her: ravishing her with his lust and affection.
As the werewolf's cock was plunging into her, Nikole moved her fingers to her clit and began massaging herself in concert with William's thrusts. The eroticism was powerful and passionate and their sexual intimacy lasted for a glorious amount of time. Nikole could feel that she was about to explode -- she screamed as an orgasm hit her like waves crashing in a ferocious gale.
She knew William was about to come too. Nikole quickly removed her chemise to reveal her beautiful, naked breasts. William had pulled out of her and taking the werewolf cock through the dungeon bars, she squeezed the tip of his cock between her boobs and began gyrating back and forth. This was more than William could take, he howled out as the end of his cock throbbed between Nikole's boobs in exaltation. A flood then exploded onto Nikole's chest.
"Bad wolfy," Nikole sighed with a smile.
The werewolf's satisfaction and devotion were evident. He stared at Nikole through the dungeon bars with a loving gaze as they both cleaned each other up. But the pheromone he had been producing had been enhanced by his sexual desire, now satiated for the moment, both he and Nikole were able to think a little clearer.
"Oh no" shouted Nikole. "I was supposed to wait on Lord Thaddeus in my chamber. What if I missed him. What if he learns of our...our... activities down here? He'll be furious!"
"You best go, my dear," said William. "It wouldn't do for my master to catch you down here." And with that, Nikole darted back up the staircase to her chambers.
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After quietly climbing the staircase up from the dungeon, Nikole stole into her Chambers, it was late and her mind was flummoxed with erotic thoughts from her time with William the Werewolf.
What had she done? She could scarcely believe that she had been overcome with so much forbidden passion.
Nikole quickly cleaned up and changed. She poured wine into a goblet and drank it down quickly. The events of the previous hours were flooding her mind. She felt like she had been intoxicated by desire, and despite the bizarre circumstances of her intimacy with a half-man, half-beast, Nikole was not regretting her choices. The werewolf evidently found her enthralling.
But what about the Lord of this Castle? Thaddeus would not understand what had happened, would he? No Lord would forgive a servant seducing his guest- especially one he planned to bed.
All she could do was wait.
Would Lord Thaddeus arrive? Would he be furious and send her back to her village in dishonour? Would he throw her in the dungeon or do something worse? Torture? Death? Hours went by, and Nikole lay down on the bed in a state of trepidation. At some point, she dozed off.
In what seemed like the small hours of the morning, she was startled awake by a servant at the door: "Lord Thaddeus wishes to see you m'lady", he said meekly. She arose and nervously followed the servant down the hall.
They arrived at a grand door which she surmised must have been Lord Thaddeus' bed chamber. Before they entered the room, the servant turned to her: "His lordship has a request. He asks that you don this blindfold".
"Why?" asked Nikole inquisitively. She was now perplexed and frightened. She had heard of condemned men being given the blindfold before their cruel end. But, reluctantly she did as she was told and the servant led her into the room.
All was blackness under the blindfold, but she sensed the space was a large chamber. She thought she could hear the crackling of wood on a fire and even from a distance, the heat emanating from the other side of the room was powerful.
Then Nikole heard footsteps behind her. She felt his breath on the back of her neck. She froze.
"Hello? Who's there?" she asked.
