Story One:
Breaking and Entering
The rain had finished pouring but the wind still howled and the house still creaked. Kay could do nothing but bunker down and hope she didn't have anything break too badly in this already crumbling house. She recently made her move into her fixer upper and it was going to be put to the test tonight.
The sound of smashed glass came from the basement. There was a tree and bushes around that side of the house. The wind must have been stronger.
Great, I'm not dealing with that until everything's calmed down. Kay wrapped the blanket tighter around her and sat listening to the chaos that was happening outside.
More noises erupted from the basement. It sounded as though there was something down there, clambering and knocking things off shelves.
"Is that a fucking possum?!" Kay flung the blanket off her. If there was an animal in the house now, that had to be dealt with. She didn't know what exactly was in the basement. That meant she didn't know what damage an animal could do down there.
Kay's feet pounded along the floorboards. She made almost as much noise as the animal was. She flung the basement door open and flicked the switch. The basement was immediately full of light.
The realtor had shown her in the viewing that the wiring and electrics was quite well maintained. She really wished they weren't. She was struggling to make sense of the creature that was at the base of the stairs.
The lights turned on to a creature of human-ish size. First thought that came to mind was a kangaroo. But kangaroos don't have teeth like that.
"Nope!" She said as she slammed the door shut. She grabbed her phone and raised it in the air.
No good, she knew this house was a dead zone when she got it. She needed the landline set up for normal calls and she needed internet installed for everything else. Both of which weren't getting done for another day or two.
While she fussed with her phone in a panic, she missed the sound of the creature ascend the stairs. The click, click, of it's claws on the wooden stairs, the creaking staircase getting louder as it crept closer.
The door had no lock. No lock that Kay took the time to latch at least. The sound of the doorknob turning made her spin back around. Standing there stunned as she could do nothing but watch the knob slowly turn and reveal the full form of the monster coming from her basement.
It's snarl was as frightening as before. More so now that it was a lot closer. It stood tall on two feet. Two paws actually. It ducked it's head as it walked through the door way. Holding it's arms out as if ready to grab her. Long fingers and sharp claws. It's ears pointed up and it's face reminded Kay of the videos she'd seen of sickly dogs losing their fur due to poor health. Despite the rest of it being covered in fur, she could tell the torso had a more human than wolf shape to it.
As terrifying as this creature was, what she noticed between it's legs sprung a different feeling in her. With a background of the creature's dark brown fur, it was hard to miss the pink erect penis that was walking towards her.
As it took each step forward, she took a step back. It no longer bared it's teeth as menacingly but still kept it's mouth open. Before she knew it, Kay ran out of space and her back hit the wall. The creature continued it's advance.
She pressed herself into the wall, hoping now would be the time she'd discover she can move through walls. If this creature in front of her was real, why shouldn't she be able to do that?
Following suit, it pressed itself up against her. It's penis sandwiched between it's body and her stomach. A gentle growl emerged from the creature, Kay felt a vibration from it's chest and the wind of it's breath flow down on her.
There was not enough time to rationalise her thoughts. How could she accept that this creature, this werewolf, was right in front of her, forcing itself on her?
This is not like what you've read. This is not like the hentai you've watched. This is a real monster. You can't just have sex with it!
She must be asleep, that's it. It's not her first werewolf dream. It's because of the new house. Perfect for her to have a secret werewolf that she gets to fuck every night with no neighbours around to see or hear them. That's gotta be it.
The werewolf pulled away from her and pressed back in. Humping her stomach, feeling the resistance of her tank top on it's dick. She couldn't see it but she could feel it. It was moist. Kay felt her top get wet. She felt herself get wet too.
She had frozen and for the moment, just let it do it's thing. It was being gentle at least. It's hand clasped around her hip and pulled her in deeper to it. She gasped a little, her hand automatically placing itself on it's bicep, mimicking that same pulling motion.
After a few pulses it stopped. Kay's eyes looked up. It's other hand gently ran it's fingers through her hair and pulled her head back. Creating a V formation of their bodies against the wall with connected pelvis'.
There was still a little fear in Kay. She had no clue if the werewolf would turn on her without notice. It forced her to look up at it with it's grip on her hair and it held her gaze.
It's mouth opened wider releasing a tongue from it's depths. The werewolf lowered it's head and slowly licked Kay's outstretched neck. It began it's humping again, going slow to make the feeling go all the way up her body.
The material of her top had moved and now it's dick humped her underneath it, touching her stomach directly. When it thrust on her, the pull began on her hip, it's claw pulling her closer. The feeling moved upwards, it's balls lightly swayed on her and it's shaft rubbed upwards over her belly button, the tip just so slightly long enough to squeeze in the gap between her breasts. And then it's tongue licking along her neck carried the feeling the rest of the way up her body.
This was one of her best feeling dreams, for sure.
The werewolf continued, excited and pressing deeper when hearing her pleasing moans. The carnage of the storm made it think it was in for a rough night. Now it wondered how rough it could get with her.
Removing it's claw from Kay's hip, it ripped the front of her top. A beautiful sight to behold. Her tits jiggled as the top was torn away, framing it's shaft now pushing higher to be embraced by them.
"Hey!" Kay looked down at her torn shirt, squeezed and dug her nails into it's shaft. It let out a yelp. And at the same time, placed it's hand on the wall, clenching and creating scratch marks into it.
"The hell did you do that for?"
The werewolf winced and looked down at her.
"Don't wreck my clothes."
It nodded profusely.
She eased her grip on it's shaft and took more notice of it. It was big. She began slow strokes. Smooth. Already a little wet. Unlike her, which since it started licking, she had become absolutely soaked.
It's tip secreted some pre-cum which caused her to naturally open her mouth in preparation. What did it taste like? She wondered.
It was a bit of an awkward height position. She looked around and was able to grab a chair that was conveniently within arm's reach. She sat herself down. Her face now perfect level.
Her mouth opened and she let her tongue protrude over her bottom lip. Long, slow strokes of her tongue went along it's shaft. The werewolf relaxed as it enjoyed the new sensations. Kay's tongue flicked it's tip. Swapping the fluid of it's pre-cum with her saliva.
The taste seemed no different than normal human cum. It seemed warmer though. Did she normally notice the warmth or taste in her dreams?
Without thinking more on it, Kay eased the werewolf cock inside her mouth, sucking hard. She combined it with a massage from her hands, one cupping it's knot, the other cradling it's balls. The werewolf tilted it's head back with a deep exhale. Completely helpless to think about anything other than the caressing motion completely consuming it's genitals. What a great night this turned out to be.
Kay felt it begin to thrust into her mouth. It was longer than she'd done before so she didn't know if she could get it all in but she was absolutely gonna try!
She stopped her massaging hands. Moving the one on the knot down further wrapping around it's sheath so she could see the knot clearly. That would be her goal to suck to. Her other hand went between her legs. She had soaked through her pants!
She slid her fingers under the fabric and between her lips. So slippery. Two fingers slipped and rubbed her clit, creating greater excitement within her. She needed the werewolf cock as deep as she could go.
Rocking forward, she went little by little, consuming more, then less. More, then less. Teasing the werewolf as it wondered how deep she could go.
