Approaching the monster

The elves were hiding in a woodlot and were on the leeward, so the werewolf had not seen nor smelled them yet. The scent was the most important part, the surest way to manipulate the lycanthrope into non-violent reaction was to make him smell a female. So the only female in the company opened the crotch of her enchanted outfit and commanded Altonven, the nearest drow:

“Lick me.”

The warrior eagerly obeyed the command.

The sorceress could moisten her vagina with a spell, but that would not produce the natural scent, with a cunnilingus she could combine pleasure with business. They did not have the whole night though, since the werewolf could walk simply away or find some other female to “terrorize”; although the latter was unlikely to happen because of the seclusion of the area.

With Altonven’s skillful tongue one minute was enough, Aeriella could now face the werewolf; Although “face” was not necessarily the most precise description.

“Don’t intervene until commanded “ having said these words the elf stepped out to the glade and revealed herself to the lycanthrope.

The mild wind was still blowing towards the sorceress, but when the werewolf saw her and her nude crotch, it inhaled deeply and finally smelled her amorous scent. That incentive made him act swiftly and decisively, with several quick strides of his long muscled legs he reached the elf and grabbed her waist with his huge palms. The lycanthrope’s long fingers almost enfolded Aeriella’s narrow waist, but the grip was surprisingly gentle. The werewolf lifted the elf as if she was a feather and in one swift motion impaled her on his monstrous erect tool.

Obviously the sorceress was planning on having sex with the creature, but one can never be fully prepared for such a sudden penetration by a massive penis, her loud cry of pleasure mixed with mild pain must have been heard in the nearby village. She quickly managed to compose herself though, she wrapped her long legs around the werewolf’s waist and her arms around his neck; the lycanthrope’s fur felt pleasant to the touch.