Get lost in yourself, invite friends

It was too tempting not to continue playing. The way your whole body felt like a sex organ. So very tender. Instead of setting out just yet you decided to continue your excursion. You had made it maybe a day's journey away from your farm.

In some little patch of woods you had went crazy. The god in your head was even a little overwhelmed. It was quickly becoming night and you had spent hours fingering yourself. Crickets provided your night music to your lewdness. Your own slender fingers danced across your skin. Just hours of fondling and fucking. Not even touching your aching perfect dick. Balls had tightened multiple times as you edged. Paradise made real. Setting up any kind of camp was far, far, faraway from your thoughts.

Little did you know but the smell of sex attracted company. Yellow eyes glowed in the darkened woods. You were too busy to even set up camp. Intruders were not even a concern. "Yo-youuuu~, should be c-careful. Someone is near!" Hours of this was even clouding the god's focus.

When claws gripped your neck you were worried. After all, on all fours with your fingers plunging into your hole was ****. Pretty much the most **** you could be. Yet your company did not go for the kill. Even allowing you to look up behind you.

He was a young wolf man. Maybe a couple years younger than you. He was smaller, maybe just over five foot. Snarling canines were not a hostile display. At least that throbbing red dick between his legs spoke of a different story. Black fur across most of his body made him blend in with the night. Such a masculine untamed scent from such a nice little package.

His body was made of wiry muscle. Not quite the massive alpha hunter. Right now he was the boss though. Cute little thing though. Claws near your neck did not even worry you. He wanted to rut you like an animal. Maybe asserting a pecking order. Was not exactly vocal.

With the threat of **** gone, you relaxed again. It was clearly going to be a fun evening. "Hello there," you sweetly responded over your shoulder. Your greeting received no verbal answer. Rather he just gripped your hair.

His eyes were wild with lust and his cock drooled against your skin. A tail wagged from side to side behind him. You did not have to guess what he wanted. Rather, what he needed. If you were not divine what came next might hurt.

A throbbing wolf boy cock replaced your fingers. He was not gentle. His clawed hand gripped your hair as he snarled. All six inches were pushed in easily. Shaggy fur from his thighs tickled your skin. This little display was adorable.

Snarls were replaced with names. "Fucktoy, cocksleeve, bitch, whore, etc." This little cute thing had a vocabulary. Your asshole gladly accepted his girth. You actually smiled over your shoulder at your new little friend. It actually made his arrogance fade just a little.

His enthusiasm was far from faded though. Hips slapped hard against your ass. The feel of fur on your skin was almost tickling you. At the very least your backside was warm as he ravaged you. You wanted to have a little fun at the inexperienced pups expense.

"So my little puppy CAN talk~." Your voice was drawn out by that red member sliding out. "Going to breed me like a bitch?" The look on his face was priceless.