Spoiler Tags: Futanari, Wolf Girl, Dryad, Monster Girl, Futa on Female, Futa, First Time, Femdom, Romance
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The forest was sullen, quiet with an undercurrent of fear. The creatures sensed the nearness of a leashed huntress, staring from behind an iron facade of more civilized flesh. The moon peeked above the top of the trees, illuminating the glade in which I stood. Bathing me in Luna's light.
I drew a cooling breath deep into my lungs, a pleasant contrast to the heated anticipation that swam in my stomach. My tail was still, it's fluffy grey hair flattened so as to not impede me during any forest exertions, allowing me to slip through grasping branches with ease if I desired it. My paws dug bored little furrows into the grass and dirt.
Waiting.
My tufted ears sat on the top of my brunette tangle of hair that was currently pulled into a ponytail. They flicked, swiveling toward the mulch path that led back to the village. Like radar dishes, my ears honed in on the dull crunching, the first hint of my guests arrival. A floral scent followed shortly thereafter, drifting here by a small breeze, confirming her identity. I folded my heavily furred forearms across my chest, just underneath my breasts, black claws tapping against my forearm, a subtle outlet for the tense desire that threatened to crack my cool veneer.
"Keela, why'd you ask me out here so late?" Her voice was as soft as her skin, colored as it was with an exotic accent. Laced with annoyance, her words held a hint of excitement.
Although that may just be foolish hopefulness on my part.
"Wendy, you look lovely tonight," I complimented her honestly.
She wore a finely woven skirt of verdant greenery that complemented her paler green skin. Pink lilies worked as color accents where the skirt transitioned into a single shouldered top that contained her breasts. Her hair was the brown of fresh healthy turned earth, falling to her shoulders while framing a cherubic face that hid an unexpectedly sharp wit. Her nails were painted a clean white and her hair looked damp. My eyes flashed with hunger at the small signs that she'd taken her time to prepare for this meeting, making herself even more stunning than her usual enchanting visage. As I took my time cataloging her lovely form, Wendy grew impatient.
"If you don't tell me what this is all about I'll just leave," she threatened, cocking her hip to the side and tapping her toe.
"You know why I called you here." My voice rumbled with an anticipatory growl that I couldn't prevent.
"Obviously I don't or I wouldn't have asked? Sheesh, you were suitably mysterious on the note. Glade. Seven thirty. Really? That's all?"
"Please," I scoffed. "I've seen the looks you sent my way when you thought I wasn't looking. It's time to pay up sweety." The growl grew more pronounced. My tail swished behind me in a clear sign of my happiness.
"What looks?" she asked around a nervous swallow, her demeanor turning on its head.
"Don't play coy now. Every day at your diner, you watched me from the shadows. I said nothing, but I noticed your interest. Finally I could take it no longer and left my note." My paws forced me to take halting steps toward her. The excitement in her eyes intensified and I couldn't stop my tongue from lolling out my mouth in a pant.
I couldn't stop myself. Releasing the floodgates, I let Luna's strength inundate my body, the moonlight suffusing my bones with impossible strength. A trickle of smoke leaked from the side of my mouth, a hungry grin revealing my sharp canines.
"Felwolf," she whispered in astonishment.
Shaking my head, my eyes were backlit with a red glow. "Yes," I answered her silent question. "On this, Luna's ascendent night, I request your presence in my hunt." My voice startled her from her musings.
"What?"
Only ten feet separated her tender body from my clutches. Even that vanishing under each of my ponderous steps. Her confusion made me pause, forcing away the instincts for her sake. "You are familiar with the courtship rituals of my people, right?" I asked in a voice that lacked the previous rumble.
"I think so..." she said.
I could smell the excited fear and anticipatory arousal flow through her body much like my own. "Then what do you have to say."
"...Yes." Thin, but confident, her words were borne to my ears by the air, placed there by Luna's encompassing grace. Her hands threaded nervously through the pleats of her skirt.
"Then you know what you have to do." My words were a plea that fell just short of a whine.
Locking eyes, her blue orbs sparkled with the primal fear of prey just before the hunt. She nodded and, without a word, turned and fled from the glade, her feet slapping the grass, leaving not a trace, her sumptuous calves propelling her into the forest.
I whispered my final parting words before the chase began in earnest. "Run well Wendy."
Impossibly the forest around me bore her response back to me. "Chase better Keela." She spared a cheeky wink at me over her shoulder before disappearing entirely. Her cheekiness made me grin.
After waiting the customary twelve minutes, I cracked my knuckles. Luna's light bid me to run and I would no longer deny my instincts. Filling my everything with her scent, I released the breaks on my limbs, surrendering to the call. Earth, root and brush disappeared with equal ease beneath my feet, her scent drawing me ever onward. She was clever, familiar with the forest, utilizing all the foxy tricks she could conceive. Backtracking, hiding her spoor in the river, circling round, false trails, she threw every tool in her toolbox at me and it availed her not. The essence of her being and Luna's light was my everything, claws shredding the ground with each bounding step, slaying the distance that separated us.
Then she did something I did not expect. Her scent vanished. The trail going cold before my nose. Whimpering brokenly, my tail fell limp, fear striking the strength from my limbs, making my arms tremble, even with my moon-soaked heart.
Did she double back... Was this a false trail?
Snuffling around on all fours, I found no trace of where she could have gone. I stood, looking cautiously around at the silent forest, a thousand invisible eyes that judged me for my failure.
Luna, just give me a sign...
My hand landed absently on the tree next to me, supporting me as I leaned against it. Closing my eyes, I focused every fiber of my being on my nose and the scents it was providing.
As such, I almost missed the sensation of the tree beneath my hand shivering. I stared at it speculatively and ran my claws along the rough bark. The tree shook once more and everything became quite clear.
Clever girl.
"Found you," I whispered to the tree.
The forest remained silent and there was no further movement from the leafy hiding place of my future girlfriend.
Oh. So its games you wish to play?
I howled playfully. The sound echoed off the trees, seemingly bouncing off my goddess Luna, filling the world with my relief and joy. I pressed my naked flesh up against the surprisingly smooth and pliable bark of the tree, my plump nipples singing my desire as I ground my feverish flesh into her hiding spot. The tree began to vibrate steadily, settling into a rhythm that I could recognize as excited breathing. Her scent of flowers and seasonings flowed around us as her magic swirled around in half felt, half heard, whispers. My sweet Wendy materializing in my arms and my happiness soared.
"Found you," I whispered hotly into her flesh, unable to stop my tongue from parting my lips and falling upon her skin. It was heaven. Her earthy taste filled my palate while I painted her skin with eager licks that made her dissolve into giggling fits.
"Keela- Keela- Stop! Stop it," she said between peels of laughter.
I didn't like that. Not one bit. "No. You're mine Wendy. I caught you and now you're mine." I growled into her throat and resumed my licking.
Reaching behind my shoulder's, she pulled me tight to her. I continued to grind my pelvis into her thigh, the arousal of my pussy leaving a wet trail as my dick began to emerge from its sheath. I continued to lick her without a hint of propriety or any sign
"That's fine honey. I'm yours, just stop- Stop licking me." She gave me a flick on the tip of my nose and my eyes crossed.
Fine.
Undeterred, I began to nip at her flesh. Sucking her earlobe into my mouth, I teased it with my teeth. My hands grasped her ass, hauling her up with ease as I forced her higher and more forcefully into the tree she'd used as her hiding place. Her giggles devolved into moans as she freed a hand, using it to delve into the valley between our breasts, finding my emerging shaft, she encouraged it with a couple strokes of her dainty hands. My growl rumbled into her chest as I buried my nose there, causing our breasts to bounce with the force of it. Groaning, the scent of her arousal intensified as she surrendered to my unintentional stimulation. My wild teeth found one of her succulent nipples and I couldn't help but roughing the poor thing up a bit, pinching and rolling it with first my teeth, and then soothing it with my lips. The barest hint of sulfur joined our mix of smells, smoke curling from my nostrils, trickling down to swirl amongst her navel and nethers, the fire in my belly roaring with the intensity of my excitement. Hunching over me, she continued stroking my cock, its red length spitting copious pre, making her efforts so much more effective. The forest around us was no longer silent, instead it
watched
, observing the union, tension building as we approached the culmination.
Shimmying her hips, she wiggled until the tip of my cock poked against her plump entrance, threatening to split her flesh and slide inside. Gasping at the sensation, I released one buttock, reaching up to cradle her chin in a fuzzy palm. Feverish, she met my eyes, affection shining between us. My final unasked question faded; she'd chosen this path willfully and knew what awaited her. Gracefully, I let her weight descend, proud muscles controlling and guiding her path. Tilting my hips, I aligned our sexes just so, and I slipped into her molten core. With a hiss like escaping steam, Wendy adjusted to my presence inside her. Curling a hand up behind her back, I took her neck in my grasp, preventing any desertion, keeping our eyes locked together. Her hair was beautiful, a halo of Luna's light lending her an ethereality that stole the breath from my lungs. Not one to be passive, Wendy clung to my shoulders, wrapping her legs around the small of my back, hooking her ankles she tightened, forcing me ever deeper into her silken pussy, which trembled around me with the joy of penetration. My own pussy dripped sullen juices onto the ground and my thighs, weeping at its abandonment. I began to steadily thrust, sinking myself into her with ever increasing vigor.
"Mine. Mine. Mine," I growled into her ear, over and over again, punctuating every thrust.
"Yours. Yours. Yours," she agreed, her mouth hung open wantonly as she tried to control her sensations.
Now is not the time for control.
Leaning down, I took a wobbling nipple in my teeth. It welcomed me gleefully, sending a splash of pleasure racing through her nervous system, forcing Wendy into her first tremulous orgasm.
