The "fight" continues

Twenty minutes were needed for the knot to deflate, Aeriella’s womb was being filled with the lycanthrope’s seed the whole time and from some point in began to ooze out and soak into her outfit and the creature’s fur. The werewolf was standing almost motionless holding the elf effortlessly in his arms. The sorceress could almost relax, if not for the stretching of her vagina, it no longer felt painful, but it was impossible to get used to such **** penetration; no experience with other penises or toys would help.

Eventually the knot returned to its initial size and the lycanthrope lifted the elf from his penis, he gently placed her on the ground before him and even held her caringly, until he made sure she could stand on her feet; he knew that it was not so obvious after sex with him. The wild lust had been overbeared and the werewolf could control himself now, but he was still in his animalistic form and one problem remained; his penis was still hard and eager for another round. Aeriella quickly noticed that and said:

“I can’t take another pounding like that. You’ll have to use the other hole. Just let me lubricated with a spell.”

As any other guy the lycanthrope was not discouraged by the perspective of anal sex and eagerly shook his head with approval. Aeriella used the lubrication spell on her anus twice, because she knew it would not be an everyday sex. The werewolf’s penis was wet enough from their mixed fluids and needed no further attention. The sorceress got down on all fours and assumed the doggy-style position; she most likely intended that pun.