Casey was back in the mine. She was there, completely naked and alone in the dark. She wasn't afraid though; she was too excited to be afraid. Without even touching herself, it was clear how aroused she was. There was a stirring in the pitch-black ahead of her. She couldn't see anything, but she could feel another presence there with her. She didn't want to be alone; she wanted to belong.
A hand, a clawed, inhuman hand, pressed through her hair and forced her down onto her knees. Casey knew what the hand belonged to, but she couldn't see it. The werewolf held her there, down before it, and a moment later, Casey felt something hot and thick pressing against her lips. Her excitement swelled at the taste of the werewolf's cock. This was why she was here; this is what she craved.
The monster guided her down his length with a snarl of pleasure. Casey eagerly served it, her tongue pressing along the ribbed length. The feel of it was so wonderful; she could feel herself growing even more aroused as it filled her mouth. The guiding claw dragged her down the complete length, pulling her lips down around the knot at the base of the cock, and then it forced that into her mouth as well. The entire monster cock was pressed down her throat, forcing her to breathe through her nose.
The darkness was all-enveloping around her, but Casey could sense more movement around her. This time it wasn't from in front of her. From the void around her, another pair of clawed hands pressed against her body. They ran up her stomach and grabbed onto her breasts. Then there was another pair from the side. Casey felt another werewolf cock press against her, slipping between her legs and rubbing against her sex. The caress only drove her wild. One werewolf cock was already inside of her, and a second was about to be.
She was tightly pinned between the monsters and couldn't move, not even to get them inside of her. Casey was trapped and forced to wait for them to give her the pleasure her body ached for. As she waited, another ribbed cock pressed against her cheek, rubbing its full length against her. And then another appeared from the darkness, rubbing against her hip. She was in the mine, not with a single werewolf but the entire pack, and she belonged.
Casey woke up from the dream with a start as a phone rang. It took her a few moments to realize just where she was and why there was a naked man pressed up against his back with his arms wrapped tightly around her. She had never had a dream that had felt so real as that before in her life. Derek's phone was ringing from next to her. His hand was still firmly pressed up against her breasts, even while he was sleeping. She was also acutely aware of his cock pressing up against her, nestled between her thighs and as hard as ever.
"Joann?" he said groggily, stirring slightly. Derek suddenly realized that he was in bed with a very naked woman who wasn't his wife. He sat up with a start and reached over her to pick up the call. "Hey." He paused for a moment. "Yeah, alright. How was the movie?" He was doing a good job of sounding calm, considering the position he was in. "That's great."
Casey decided to make it a little more of a challenge for him. Her thighs parted and slid down against him, so the length of his cock was pressing up against her folds. She had woken up slick with excitement. Then she began to slowly rock her hips back and forth, grinding against him. Derek exhaled sharply and mouthed the word 'stop' at her, but that only encouraged Casey to slide against him faster.
The nap had done her some good, along with having sex with Derek. As she became aware of her current state and position, she could also feel the magic's effect on her still. It wasn't as strong as when she had sought out Derek, but it was definitely more present than when she had fallen asleep. The dream had left her dripping with arousal. Jordan's, the trickster's, spell was still affecting her.
"What? It's nothing, I just woke up from a nap," Derek said into his phone, his voice catching slightly. "See you soon. How far are you? Oh, that close, see you then, sweetie." Derek quickly hung up the phone. "What do you think you're doing?" he said. He was trying to sound angry, but that was difficult while Casey was rubbing his cock against her arousal.