A meeting between a civilian and a Lupick (Grace’s story)

Grace is a simple British girl living in the city of London. She didn't have terrible grades, was in her second year of college, and had a nice relationship with her family. Then one day a huge tower grew from the ground and the city became besieged by sex monsters. While trying to escape the city she has seen many of fellow British women get kidnapped or even worse, get **** in the streets. Eventually Grace decided escape was impossible and barricaded herself, together with some food and water inside a rundown apartment. The place had no windows, but a television and a running toilet. Not something that would be rented out to someone who has a decent disposable income, but it made for a good hideout.

During the time of the change Grace was watching TV. There is a constant news broadcast showing non-stop footage of the city. If at any moment the military can make a push near her hideout she can escape. Instead, they keep showing her videos of women getting ****. Currently on the screen is a woman getting mounted by one of those large wolves. Suddenly Grace feels a shiver run down her spine. No wonder, people have shivered for less.

Grace turns off the TV. She has seen enough women getting **** for now. She lies back and wonders how this city might look like if the towerlings were friendly instead. Like, instead of coming to **** women, they come to be our pets or something like that.

Suddenly Grace hears a sound on the other side of the wall. She jumps up all scared. Is that a towerling or a rescue team? Grace stands up and walks to the door. She has barricaded it with a chair so nothing could get in. But now her curiosity compels her to go outside and check.

It is a risk. A big one. If it’s a rescue team she’s safe. If it’s a towerling, she’s fucked. Like literally. Is It worth it? She weighs her chances and eventually decides that as long as she’s quiet, she can chance a look. If it’s a towerling she can always sneakily get back into this room. So Grace opens the door and walks outside.

When she heads into the next room she discovers the noise is being made by a Lupick, drat. But he has his back turned at her, she at least she can sneak back inside her hiding place. Yet, while looking at him, there’s a part of her that wants to stay. It is not a bad part. Something hopeful, something that yearns for better, Something … that really appeals to her. Then the Lupick turns its head to her. They look at each other for a while. Then the Lupick sits down and waggles its tail.

Grace turns her head a little and asks, “You’re not going to attack me?”

The Lupicks cocks his head at her. He looks … friendly. Definitely harmless. Maybe she could …

Grace walks closer to the Lupick and puts her hand on his head. She pets him a little, then scratches behind his ear. The Lupick closes his eyes and lets his tongue hang out.

Grace smiles and says, “You like that, don’t you?”

The Lupick replies with a short bark.

Several hours later

Grace and the Lupick walk outside the building. Having made friends with one of these towerlings suddenly makes her feel a whole lot safer. He’s going to prevent his fellows from attacking her, right?

Together they walk the streets, back towards her home. On the way she sees a woman in her thirties walking past, holding an Octi by one of its tentacles while its floating behind her. She also sees one of those raptors helping two women, a blonde and a brunette, to get into a bakery. There was even a spiderling lowering a group of women from a 4th story apartment with its webbing. Grace has no idea what caused the towerlings to change, but she is happy it did. A world with friendly towerlings is definitely better than a world but rapey ones.

One hour later

Finally Grace is back home. The door was broken, but most of her stuff is still there. Some towerling must have come in here hoping to find someone, but then left when she wasn’t here. She puts a large board in front of the doorway to kind of replace her door, then goes to lie on her bed. Oh, it feels good to lie in her own bed again. The Lupick jumps on her bed too and lies down next to her. He rolls on his back and shows her his belly.

“What? You want a tummy rub?” Grace asks.

He replies with a short bark.

“Well, alright then.” Grace says and starts rubbing his belly.

She puts her hand on his hairy tummy and starts rubbing it. The Lupick hangs his tongue out of his mouth and starts breathing heavily out of enjoyment. While rubbing his tummy, Grace sees something growing between his legs. She pulls the fur away and notices it is his dick.

Her mouth drops open from surprise, then she smiles and says, “You dirty dog.”

The Lupick flattens his ears and looks at her.

“Oh no, don’t make that face.” Grace says. “I could never say no to puppy eyes.”

As if understanding her, the Lupick starts making puppy eyes.

Grace sighs and says, “Fine. But only because it’s you.”

Grace sits up straight, keeps one hand on his tummy rubbing it and the other on his dick, jacking it. If you had asked her this morning if she’d ever masturbate a wolf, Grace would have answered no. But today has been a very weird day. Not only that, she also gets the desire to start blowing him. Not a big surprise for her there, she really loved giving blowjobs to her ex-boyfriends.

“Well, it’s not like anybody is looking.” Grace thinks.

She leans down at starts licking the tip of the Lupick’s dick. After a few licks she gets back up and looks at her shirt. It is full of Lupick hair. Grace takes off her shirt and then her bra. Then she goes back to sucking the Lupick’s dick. As her head moves up and down her breasts rub against the Lupick’s fur. It tickles and makes her breasts feel warm. She moans on her new friend’s dick and wonders how far this is going to go.

Ten minutes later

Grace slowly goes up and down. It didn’t take long for her to ditch her pants and panties after she went topless. She goes up again, and then down. A few years ago she had a passing interest in furry porn she found on the internet. Perhaps that is the reason her relation with the Lupick evolved so quickly. She rises again, and falls. She blew him until he came, shooting all over her face and his tummy. The rotates her hips twice, goes up again and lowers herself. After that he was still hard and, perhaps she shouldn’t, but something inside her made her feel it was the right thing to do. She softly moans as she lowers herself again. She then straddled the Lupick and put his dick inside her own pussy. Since then she has been slowly riding him. His fur tickles her butt and her thighs, but that just made it better. She brings her hands to her breasts and starts groping herself and pulling her nipples while she grinds her hips again. When the towerlings first spilled into the city, she figured the only way one of them would fuck her is if he **** her. Turns out she ended up fucking one consensually. She is close too. Just a little more and she’d be cumming all over him.

Suddenly the Lupick howls and starts blasting her pussy full of his cum. When she feels it, Grace bites her lower lip and pinches her nipples. That was enough to put her over the edge and make her cum as well. Her pussy grips the Lupick’s dick and squirts juices all over his fur.

Grace is lying next to the Lupick, his sperm leaking from her pussy. Her arm gently caresses his chest while he sleeps. She’s found more than a friend today. She’s found a partner.