Fuck you

Sam leaps up and puts his paws against your shoulders, scratching you and forcing you to the floor with his weight. He brings his muzzle to your neck but, instead of tearing it out he puts out his long tongue and begins to lick your nipples. The feel of his wet tongue is incredible.

You suddenly realize that your legs are splayed when Sam places his huge cock at your entrance and thrusts in hard. Your scream as your cunt strains to take his girth. He continues the thrust in hard, further into you than you ever believed possible. His nails continue to dig into your shoulders, drawing blood, and his hot breath and wet tongue continue to stimulate your sensitive nipples.

Half of you is horrified at what is happening, but the other half is caught up in the animal passion of it. What began as screams of terror and fear begin to give way to screams of pleasure and need. You body is responding to Sam's animalistic lusts with animalistic lusts of its own.

You can feel yourself drawing closer and closer to climax. Just as you think that your about to peak you feel Sam's huge member convulse inside you and what must be litres of hot spunk pour out of it, into you.

As they do you see Sam's muzzle contract and the rest of his body change back into his human form. His huge cock becomes instantly soft, leaving you so close to orgasm, yet so far. He stumps against you.

"Bravo" you hear the Master's voice "Bravo my boy, and to you too madam. I had hypothesised that given the correct stimulus, in this case an attractive naked woman, Sam's human male need to copulate would override his bestial need to kill. You have proven me right. What this means, Sam my boy, is that all you require to control your transformation is a willing sexual partner. Should you ever feel change approaching you need only fuck some willing woman's brains out ( pardon my language) and you will revert to you human self. We will, of course, need to find such a willing participant, although given the size of your manhood, which I am given to believe is one of the primary attributes by which a woman chooses a sexual partner, I do not believe that will be a problem."

"In fact" continue the Master "your current partner might be willing to volunteer. What say you, Miss?"

Your pussy is still crying out for release, and Sam looks to be spent, plus the idea of being a 'pressure valve' for a lycanthrope with a cock that will give you a sore cunt for days is not all that attractive. Still it might be better than what the 'Master' has in store for you next.