You want that incorrigible werewolf to tell you more, but there are too many questions swirling around in your mind - you had been spreading luster for over two years now, and you were the only one in your village who did that, why didn't anyone stop you? Why didn't your puritanical father stop you? Are you just unconsciously promiscuous? Did you lead on Zoran and his rabid pack? What the hell?!
As these and many other questions stormed your mind, your hand idly moved down Alex's body and settled on his taut rump. You felt it tense slightly at the sudden touch and imagined his hole constrict, just the way yours had done when you'd playfully tried to keep Alex out of your hole. Then you suddenly remembered what you saw at the clinic. You stutter a good bit as you try to get the words out.
"So... um... like... your ass..." you say. Alex turns to your with a look of kindness and amusement (and also a hint of relief) as your unasked question snaps him out of his reverie. "Mhm. What about it?"
You gulp and **** the question out, "S... So... you're like... past twenty, right? So you must have had a child at some point. What was that like?"
Alex looked away at the soft bedding and said, "That..." for once it looked like the gorgeous werewolf was stuck for words. "Yes." He said at last, "I did have a child, when I was 19."
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