She lunged up Noah, her nails coming to crack deep into the wood besides his head as she pressed her belly against his penis, sandwiching it between their two bodies. The feeling of her fur addled groinal region rubbing roughly against his still sensitive nethers earning from him a slight groan and shiver.
Her plump breasts pressed roughly against his chest with her nipples sharpened to near knife points threatening to cut through his garb at any moment.
She growled in an almost whining noise as she grinned lustily with her glistening, saliva addled lips.
Noah was left completely silent, twitchily staring up at her while his hands clasping at handfuls of dirt and grass. Still completely terrified at his possible demise for the much stronger, and much more armed woman pressing against him. Though also heavily aroused as his throbbing manhood was evidence for.
With her eyes narrowing and a trickled rolling down her lip of saliva, she rolled her hips up. Bringing his penis from stroking against her crotch and against her labium, parting the two puffy pink lips as she immediately went into grinding against the underside of his cock. Her clit acting as a an added bit of roughness to the slick warmth wrapping halfway around Noah's member and scratching against his engorged glans which had long since been unsheathed from its foreskin covering from the previous face fucking she had given him.
Unlike her previous initial genial beginnings of light licks and suckles across his cock and balls. Her she promptly began to buck against him. Seemingly as if his cock was already pressed within her slick, love juice oozing walls. Instead opting to lather him in more of the natural lube that was matting her fur and making Noah feel as if his jewels were being polished by a lint full cloth.
Even though he wasn't quite inside her, pleasure still swiftly coursed through him. Her bucking thrusts and yearnful whimperings acting like sugar to his ears. Only he was wanting for more, to penetrate into this… bitches body and stuff her like she was so wanting of.
Whether it was his just his male instincts pushing him to wanting to breed this prime female or just her own lustfulness infecting him. He wasn't sure, all he, and she by proxy wanted was to breed like the animals they were.
Unclamping his right hand from the earth he brought it up and clasped her right furred buttcheek. Squeezing its soft plumpness while her fur itself felt slightly rough but still somewhat silky and gratifying to hold.
Noah slowly began to lift her up, her more than willingly to take the hint and stroke her pussy up along his penis before halting for a moment when she could feel his thicker glans separate and enter the shallows of her vulva. Meanwhile she had lifted her body enough that her plump, chocolate breasts had come to practically bury the lower half of Noah's face giving him a slight, if not memorable feeling of motorboating a wolf monster girl.
Gulping down a lump of spit he began to lower his hand, finding that she, in her whines stayed put leaving him to wonder why she had stopped moving. If not for but a few seconds when her whine morphed to an almost cackle like growl and she rolled her hips back and rammed them down, sheathing him to the hilt within her vagina. Deep enough that he could feel himself knock against some barrier deep within her body.
Her cervix he thought behind the powerful moan and bugeyed look he was left with.
The wolf girl not doing much better as her back arched, her head thrown backwards with her mouth hung open tongue lulling out of one side unleashing a harsh, sharp howl into the winds of the forest as her entire body underwent jitters of a sub-climactic beginning.
"Ohhhh-fuck," Noah's voice sounded strained to him as her walls wrapped tightly around his member. Only growing more strained when she began to rock back and forth causing him to feel like her walls were clamping down even harder disliking of the idea of him even leaving her pussy without leaving it with its much-desired cum.
It was animalistic, there was nothing human about it. She rammed down hard while he began to thrust in upwards motions as if being sucked back into her body. The sounds of their slapping genitals, wet squelches and the moans of both man and woman echoing throughout the forest.
Her claws had long since come undone from the tree and lowered to wrap around Noah's neck as she leaned herself over him. Leaving the soles of her feet pressed on the floor continuing to squat fuck Noah out of his mind.
Though she began their fucking with more harsh, animalistic noise, as they continued, they softened. Gaining a more human sound. To the point if Noah shut his eyes and ignored her beastly form, he would surely mistake her for a mere woman.
Rapidly, as their harsh fucking grew more intense Noah was finding himself increasingly on the verge of orgasm, ready to send his spunk jetting through her insides and into her womb for them to dance about searching for a viable egg to inseminate.
She could sense it, he just knew it as when his balls tensed. She lifted herself up to the point he nearly came free from her. Her hips rolling around and then slammed down. Noah's back arching while her teeth came to clamp down across his shoulder nearly ripping through his shirt and piercing his skin.
Her entire being quivering as Noah's tip pierced straight through her deepest barrier, twitching as it sent bouts of seed deep into her body.
They remained still, the wolf feeling her womb shiver in delight as womanly satisfaction overtook her.
Noah slumped, his body weak from three consecutive climaxes sapping away at his remaining energy like a heat sink in a computer. His head thunked against the wood, panting as sweat saturated his shirt.
His partner in this sexual endeavour loosened her arms from him, gently placing them on his chest as she began to ticklishly lick his neck with her own pants escaping her. A far cry from the hound she had been not so long ago, now shifting into what Noah felt was a loving pup happy to get to lay in bed with its master.
Sucking in a large breath, he lifted one hand and brought it to her upper back and lay it down atop her scapula and slowly stroked against her dark, sweat coated skin up through her mane of unkempt blue, ending on the back of her head to begin patting and scratching behind her ear. Noah feeling a slight jitter from one of her legs as he did so.
Letting out a chuckle, he continued to scratch her. Enjoying the aftercare she was giving him and giving his own in turn.
Her licking of his neck soon transcended and rose, rising to his jaw line and onto his cheek. Her tongue soft, though not as slick as a humans it wasn't as bad as a cats.
All of a sudden, she lifted her bottom and unsheathed Noah's member from within her and turned off of him. Leaving him with his hand lingering in the air watching as she crawled off a bit from her. Far enough that Noah could see her belly tense and send a thick spout of white squirting from her pussy to form a small puddle beneath her crotch.
She tilted her head back to him, her eyes soft but quickly morphing to her previous wild nature as she reluctantly tore her eyes from him and ran into the forest depths. Rushing towards the mountain range in the distance leaving Noah to sit there with his pants down and flaccifying penis open to the air. Simply watching her escape with confusion at how she hurriedly dashed away after everything that had just happened.
It gave him a strangely melancholic feeling. It felt off to just see her disappear. He knew she was a monster, something this world had in abundance. They could be surmounted to the wild animals even though true animals still existed like those saber toothed squirrels he'd seen on the way to the village days prior.
Still, it felt wrong to see her go.
"I'm really losing it, get pushed down by a woman and suddenly I don't want her to go," he chuckled mockingly to himself, returning his groin into her pants and buttoned it up. Squinting uncomfortably at the wet feeling of his garb rubbing against his member.
Lifting himself to his feet with a few cracking noises coming from his bones, he glanced to the nail shaped holes in the tree with his face going pale. "Maybe… maybe I'm safer with her gone?" he mumbled and spun around on point searching for which way was his way out. Finding that after everything had happened, he'd lost his sense of direction and with the canopy blocking his view from the sky preventing him from helping set him straight.
"Bark!" he jumped at the loud barking noise that caused him to shoot his head to the side to see the very same wolf girl stood on the cusp between the forest and the patch of dirt he was stood within. They locked eyes, both silent before she twisted her head to the right, her eyes still on him before pointing in the same way as her head as if to tell him which way to go before disappearing in the opposite direction in a hastened sprint.
"Uh, thanks! I guess?" he scratched his head and faced where she had indicated. Linking furiously as he tried to figure out if she was actually leading him in the right way or was leading him astray. He was hoping not especially considering he was going to trust her.
When he was about to make his way out of the forest, he paused, feeling a disturbance around him that drew him to scanning his surroundings once again. Though, not nervous to being lunged on as this was different feeling to that. It was more like something was simply drawing his attention.
It didn't take him long to discover exactly what that was. A small bush of ivory and burgundy rhododendron flowers stood in the centre of the small clearing he and the wolfgirl had done the dirty. 'That… wasn't there before,' he thought feeling an ominous shiver course over him the longer he looked at it. Noticing how the pistils of the flowers extended and drooped to the puddle of white atop the earth as if drawn to it. A fact he soon realized wat true when the pistil touched the puddle and the puddle began to shrink being absorbed and sucked into the plant.
"Oh, perfect. Plant's drinking my cum. I… am getting out of here," he spun and not-quite-running sprinted away. Not wanting to be sapped literally dry when the flowers suddenly morphed into a hungry alraune or something along those lines.