A beast.

She ventured deeper into the temple, finally reaching a huge, dark chamber. In its centre was an altar, carved with the same images of the Earth Mother rites. She looked around for a moment, wondering what to do.

Then she gasped as two glowing red eyes appeared floating in the air in front of her. Black mist flowed from the shadows, forming a body around them – a huge, black furred wolf. This must be Zenugar, a might wolf spirit.

The beast snarled, showing sharp white teeth, and Shairi almost wet herself. For a terrified instant, she wondered how to avoid being eaten.

Then she remembered the carvings, and what the Wise Woman had told her. She turned her back to the creature, and bent over, steadying herself on the altar. Then she hurriedly pulled down her pants, exposing her aroused sex to the wolf. It sniffed, drinking in the scent of her pussy. She could feel its hot breath on her wet nether lips, and although she was sure this was the only way to avoid being killed, she found herself getting excited by the prospect of giving herself to this beast.

Although she had been expecting it, she still cried out with shock when the wolf suddenly mounted her, driving her forward so she was sprawled across the altar. Zenugar was stopped by the initial resistance in her pussy, but it drove forward, and she felt a massive amount of magic building it its cock.

She came with a scream as that magic shattered Meritheir’s spell and flowed into her. The beast’s member was harder and thicker than any man’s, and the pleasure it gave her was greater than anything she’d imagined. The wolf-spirit rutted with her, using her like one of its bitches, and she eagerly submitted.

With a howl, Zenugar came, pouring wave after wave of its cum into her. She could feel the fluid, rich in the spirit’s magic, pooling in her womb, and already she felt that magic slowly being absorbed into her soul. But the wolf had no intention of stopping its mating yet. It continued to drive into her, pawing at her breasts with surprisingly human hands. Shairi wondered when and how she was going to escape, or if she’d just have to wait for the beast to exhaust itself.