A Wolfgirl, with a surprise

Finally coming entirely to my senses, and thanking The Goddess for my being alive, I roll onto my back to observe my surroundings. I jump at the shock of another being, only a few feet away, laying down and sharing the shore that I occupy.

It's a Wofgirl! A rare race in these parts, often hiding in isolated communities for fear of shunning and persecution by the paranoid Human peasants. There are many beast races in the realm, with Wolfgirls being one of the more common in these parts. Still, you didn't expect any so close to the Capitol, let alone on a remote island. The rumors I've heard are apparently very true, that Wolfgirls do not have a male counterpart, and instead sport packages of their own. She's sporting a large, wolfish girlcock, and a large set of nuts. Her breasts are sizeable as well, laying over on eachother, and I can't help but be a bit turned on by them, even considering the size of the package she is sporting. It's bigger than your own, and comes to a very threatening point at the end.

"You're finally awake, young Prince." she purrs, running a hand up her naked waist as she does so. "I've heard of you, although I'm sure you're just as surprised as I am by this chance meeting. Don't worry, I don't bite... much. I'm Ceoske. I doubt you've met much of my kind. We live in the kinds of places people don't visit often, as I'm sure you know. There's a few of us here on this island, and I'm sure the other girls would absolutely love to meet such a handsome prince as yourself. We can meet them if you'd like, or we could get to know eachother a little more if that would suit you more, my Lord..."