He needs a snack.

One of the changes Hunter noticed was that sex seemed to invigorate him, provide him with a surge of energy instead of the contented lassitude of the past. Plunging into Toni's pussy gave him a burst of creativity, and he sat back down to work, humming happily.

Some time went by as he worked, fielding some questions from his team and taking a few calls, his mind sharply focussed on business despite the clear memories of all the fucking he'd done. This werewolf gig was not without it's benefits, he smiled to himself. If what seemed like unlimited energy, sexual and otherwise, was one of the effects of his 'affliction' it seemed like a benefit worth sacrificing for.

By late afternoon he had accomplished a lot, and a faint growl from his stomach informed him that he was getting hungry. Not wanting to leave the office for something he picked up his phone and buzzed Sally's extension. In a moment, the pretty young blonde was in front of his desk, looking at him with an anxious, expectant face.

"Yes Sir? How can I help you?"

"Some coffee. And some kind of snack. I'm not picky. Bring whatever looks good." He held out a bill and the girl took it, making sure she touched his hand as she did and gasping sharply. Hunter looked up at her and smiled. "Hurry back Sally. I might have other things I need you to do."

"Yes Sir...yes...right away..." she stammered, turning and scampering out of his office.