Dreams of fur - chapter 4

When I wake up, I'm not in my room anymore.

I'm in a wood, but I feel at home. It is night time, but I can see as if it was daytime. It has been snowing, but the cold doesn't bother me. In the distance I spot a small house, a cabin in the woods, a fairy tale house. I walk towards it. I knock on the door. Nobody answers. I knock on the door again.

"Go away," says a woman's voice in a strange language I've never heard, "I won't open my door at night."

It's strange because I understand perfectly what the woman is saying and it's even stranger that I am able to answer.

"Katya, open the door, it's me Oloff!"

I have a man's voice now? What the fuck? I look at my hands. I have man's hands. I look at my body... What the hell is that? What is this? What the fuck is this?

"Oloff? Is that really you?" the woman asks.

"Yes Katya," I answer, "open the door, it's cold out here."

No it's not you filthy liar!

"Oh, my dear Oloff," she says opening the door, "I was so worried. Since you went to the Castle, we all thought..."

"Shush now," I say.

I wrap my cold and strong arms around her warm and young body. A pretty strange sensation coming from my pants hits me. I think I have a boner. I lift her like a child and enter the small cabin. The furniture is rudimentary to say the least, medieval even. But I'm not interested in the setting at all, all that I care for is her. I carry her to her bed and lay her on the rudimentary tanned pelts used as covers. My eyes are locked into hers. She takes off layer after layer of clothing. I do the same.

Wow, I do have a boner and my dick is actually quite big... and pale. In comparison with her skin, I'm livid. It's almost scary. But I don't seem to mind and she doesn't either.

She looks delicious naked on those furs. She spreads her legs. I **** myself into her moist intimacy and start drilling hard. Wow, man, what happened to tenderness? Never heard of foreplay? I don't seem to mind and she doesn't seem to mind either.

Okay then I'll have to ride the wave.

She pants, I pant. I thrust my shaft into her creamy slit time and time again. It's pretty strange but the feeling is amazing. The sensation of taking over, of owning the woman below me is mesmerizing. It does feel good to be a man. I thrust my shaft as the pleasure builds up, both our pleasures. It doesn't take me long to reach the edge of my peak. I unload my balls in a long and powerful orgasm. She moans as I fill her up.

But I'm not finished. I start kissing her neck, my lips against her skin, I bite, hard. A strong flow of warm liquid pours down my throat.

I take my first victim. I can hear her scream of pleasure.