Chapter Twelve
1682 Words
Warning~~ Wink wink ahead
*cough* light smut *cough*
In the thin line between conscious and unconscious my mind was still clinging to sleep, the comfortable warm cocoon of furs and safe place not helping my case, only dragging my further into limbo.
That is… until something starts to bother me, a sensation… a motion, something inside me twisting and turning and burning up, making me feel warm and bothered, my body ticklish and weird, making me uncomfortable under my own skin.
What the hell was wrong with me?
I keep moving from side to side, but found no comfortable position as this weird sensation boiled from inside, almost like an electric current, zipped all over my body, under my skin, making me numb and the hair on my arms stand.
Taking deep raspy breaths, with my eyes slightly open I see some movement on the side, making me blink slowly and force my eyes open so I could see beyond my eyelashes, only to find that the wolf had come closer and was staring at me, up close to my face, his brown-yellowish eyes capturing all light and staring into my soul.
“W-what are you looking at? Go away mutt.” I say between breaths and one hand on my chest trying to calm my body down and feeling rather uncomfortable with him watching me so intensely with his deep caramel eyes.
“W-what is it? What do you want?” I don’t know why I even bother talking at this point, but the knot on my belly makes me twist in pain as I try to ease it up by turning as small as possible.
“M-my belly… w-what wrong with it… ugh.”
Maybe it was the food I stole, with would suck but with my luck all was possible, however it didn’t hurt over my stomach but rather over my belly, a strange pressure right over my lower region and up, between my bellybutton and my member, making me tense up even more.
“Ugh, f**k!”
The pressure got stronger, as if something was stabbing me on my belly many times or trying to squish my internal organs with a strong grip, and yet it build-up to the point of, whatever it was, was creating a pressure against my balls from the inside, as if trying to empty then like a blabber, but as no side gave in the shock and crescent pressure brought even more pain to my lower region.
“f**k, ugh, damnit!”
Without being able to do anything beyond feeling pain I don’t react when the wolf turns me around and brings me up, my eyes squishing as the pain keeps going, making me unable to see nor comprehend what he was up to even if I wanted to protest against his dirty touch on my skin.
Until something more urgent comes to my attention as I feel a cold wind reach up to my belly.
“W-what are you doing?!”
I find strength in me to raise my head a little only to see him pulling my shirt up, as if analyzing my belly with an odd gaze, smelling even, and, worst of all, petrifying me when he goes and tries to take my pants off.
“WHAT THE HELL YOU THINK YOU ARE-UGH!”
I start screaming at him but the pain hits me stronger this time, making me want to curl up again, only for the wolf to hold my legs down and straight with his weight so he could reach my pants.
“W-wait, hold on! OI!”
I try to speak with him but the pain was too much and I could not think straight anymore, I could only watch as he took something transparent from the side and passed it all over his hands and snout.
Wait, is that… alcohol? Is he cleaning himself?
Not that that amount would be enough to have this beast clean but the strange caring act caught me by surprise, that is better than nothing and it set my mind a little bit at ease for not having something completely dirty touching me; which did not last long with the pain and his insistence of trying to take my pants off.
What the hell was he thinking?! H-he wasn’t trying to assault me was he?! Just like the others…
“N-no, stop it wolf! Don’t touch me!” Is disgusting I was about to say when another wave of pain hits me, making me curl once more.
The wolf faces come to view, a worry look in his eyes, looking back and forth from me, as if trying to convent something, but unable to, giving low grunts and growls, lowering his ears.
“W-what?” Was he trying to help? But how the hell taking my clothes off would help in any way?
This time he moves slower, but still his pawed black hand goes back to my pants, but this time they do not pull, only stay there, gripping the edge, as if waiting for my approval.
As if, I would never, ever give hi-f**k me this freaking hurts!
“J-just do something already goddamnit!”
He nods and pulls my pants off, only to reveal that my member was up in the air, its white milky color letting the veins bulging very visible in contrast.
W-why was it up? F-from the pain?
I have no time to ponder as his furry black shadow covers my body, and as I look up I can see his lustful yet hesitant eyes looking up at my face as his long snout gets closer to my member, very slowly at first, as if waiting for me to scream at him again, but the pain was too unbearable and the only thing I could do right now was to trust that this strange beast knew what the heck was happening with me and could fix it.
At that moment I was up to anything to get rid of the pain, even if that meant having his long tongue brushing against the tip of my member, tasting it hesitantly…At first.
That small contact makes me gasp, the mere wetness having my back arcing in reaction, an odd sensitiveness numbing my limbs, even more when my own member twitches and makes the pressure lessen a bit on my belly, as if melting down and slipping into my d**k.
Which only makes it harder, more painful, and yet more ticklish.
As if aware of that reaction the wolf gives it another lick, the pads on his paws going for my balls and massaging them as his mouth tasted my d**k, as if trying to milk me up with his tongue, being able to embrace my member with his whole snout and give a lick all over its ledge in once single smooth lick, leaving no part untouched as he licked the base up where my d**k and balls met.
I was melting under his touch, the pressure on my belly going down as if prepped by him and accumulating on my d**k.
Fuck I have never even felt this skin to skin, wet contact before, I had always dreaded when I needed to do it, and it would always end up with me wearing gloves and washing my hands vigorously later.
These new sensations, this new feeling only increased my sensitiveness.
As the smell of pre-c*m hits his snout he goes back to licking the tip, but not satisfied he starts to pull my member inside his mouth, the long snout managing to rest it in nicely all the way to the end as his tongue never stops working, now making his way up and down the soft bulging skin of my d**k.
My most sensitive body-part was inside a beast mouth, surrounded by sharp razor teeth, and could easily be chopped down by it, and yet the trill of this dangerous act only added to my euphoria and made me clench my hands.
“Ah, ugh, aah!”
At this point I could not even remember my own name as all the pressure had gone down on my d**k, encaged in my member, being too small to hold all that in, but I got over the edge when, with my member all the way inside his mouth, touching the end over his palate, the wolf grows, the vibrating going right over my member which, with a final twitch, gives away to the pressure and shots out my c*m inside him, almost too fast for him to swallow.
And yet he rides it with me until the end, still provoking my member with his tongue as to get all that was inside in one go as my d**k keep firing up, the pressure from before helping it push out and almost making me pass out for the lack of air for staying high on my orgasm for too long.
When it finally ends I flop back down, suddenly very exhausted and spend, almost purring when the wolf takes his mouth off and starts licking the white c*m that did not fit in inside him and dripped of to the sides, the scene on itself almost making me hard again, not that any movement from my member would not be seen by him so up close to it.
I swallow, my mind blanks for a second as I tried to digest what just happened.
Is… is this considerate s*x? I would considerate, not that it matters, because I-w-we…fuck.
Oh god I just got a blowjob from a werewolf, didn’t I?
What did my life turn out into?
And which one was worst, the way this disgusted me, or the way this wolf turned me on? I think, just when the pain strikes back.
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Author Note: Ohhh, what is going on??? Hehe
Oh… I need a woman’s name, any suggestions?
See ya~~~~
- Writer
