Little Red Riding Hoe

Tina was kneeling in an alley, sucking a stranger’s cock as he came, semen trailing down the corners of her mouth.
As he finished cumming the stranger dropped a few silver coins on the ground near Tina.
“You’re one hot hoe.” He said as he popped his cock out of her mouth and walked away, closing his pants.
Tina gathered the money and stood up, her disguise as a prostitute had been rather profitable, a lot of men wanting to fuck that red-headed, dark-skinned beauty.
Her outfit didn’t make her look any less hot for that matter: a sleeveless black dress tied at the neck, front and back held together by several straps that ran along the sides of her tits, the dress narrowed over her stomach so that it was but a few inches of cloth that flapped in front of her crotch, the wind grabbing hold of it now and then to reveal her hairless cunt.
She had been whoring on the streets of the East District all evening, making sure to get noticed by everyone that passed by, but now it was late at night and nothing had happened.
Oh, best thing to do was probably to head back to the Raging Unicorn and have a little fun with Krohan.
Tina walked through the alley and was halfway across a small square when she heard a noise behind her, someone was following her!
She span round, and found herself standing ten feet away from a werewolf, that was now approaching her, foam at his mouth.
She had found the killer, that was good. She was unarmed and alone against a werewolf, that was bad.
The werewolf was naked, and Tina could see his cock growing hard between his muscular legs, pointing straight at her as he picked up speed.
Instead of trying to run, which she realized would be useless, Tina quickly manipulated the werewolf’s mind so that he would not harm her, and then she braced herself to face his ****.