She is walking home alone when a werewolf takes her down in the trees and fucks her like prey.
$name1 is walking home alone when a werewolf takes her down in the trees and fucks her like prey.
The shortcut behind the estate was a mistake.
$name1 had done it a hundred times. Short skirt. Thin top. Redhead fringe in her eyes. Heels that were already hurting. The park was supposed to be empty at that hour. The growl came from the trees on her left. $name1 turned. $name1 didn’t get a step.
It hit $name1 sideways and took her into the grass.
Heavy. Hot. Fur and muscle and a mouth at $name1’s throat that didn’t bite through. $name1 was on her back before she could shout, skinny legs shoved apart, the skirt already up around $name1’s waist. Nothing underneath. The werewolf was already hard — a thick, dark, animal cock hanging heavy as it mounted her. $name1 looked at the size of it and still opened her knees because there was no other play.
It shoved into $name1’s cunt in one thrust.
$name1 cried out. It was huge and it didn’t wait. It fucked $name1 in short, brutal strokes, hips slamming her small pert arse into the dirt, tiny tits barely moving under the wrecked top. Claws in the grass either side of $name1’s head. Hot breath on $name1’s neck. $name1 came on it helplessly, clenching, fringe stuck to her forehead, a broken sound into the dark. It didn’t stop. It hooked $name1’s skinny thighs higher and went deeper, wet slaps in the empty park, $name1’s heels dragging in the mud.
It pulled out, flipped $name1 onto her front, and mounted her again.
The cock pressed against $name1’s arse. It pushed. $name1 buried her face in the grass and took it, inch by thick inch, until it was buried in $name1’s arse and fucking her there just as hard. $name1 came a second time with her fingers in the dirt and her mouth open. It slammed in, shuddered, and pumped $name1 full in long, hot pulses — first in her arse, then pulled out and shoved back into $name1’s cunt to finish the rest of it there, flooding her, overflowing into the grass.
It pulled out.
$name1 stayed face-down in the dirt with her skirt around her waist, both holes slack, its load already running out of $name1 down her skinny thighs. The park was quiet again. Something large moved away through the trees.
$name1 didn’t close her legs. $name1 lay in the mud and let it drip.