Thank your savior

You're not choosy when it comes to getting saved from man-eating plants. You try to thank him with your words, pointedly ignoring his rock hard cock as you rise to your feet. A glimmer of what seems like understanding flits behind his eyes, and the werewolf snarls. Panting, he shoves you back down to the ground and presses your face into his groin. His thick cock throbs against your cheek, and you whimper.

Not one to be ungrateful, and unable to get across your gratitude in words, you sheepishly lick the length of his long, monstrous penis. He pants harder, pushing against your soft tongue and aiming to try to get access to your mouth hole. You try to avoid this for as long as you can, but eventually he tires of your games and in one thrust connects the tip of his cock to the back of your mouth. You **** and gag loudly, and the facefucking begins in earnest.

Alone in the woods, the sounds of insects and birds are drowned out by the wet, fervent slapping of wolfman balls against your face. His panting and moaning increases as it feels the rest of your body is limp and useless, reduced to a single fuckhole for the sake of pleasuring this wild man. You become a sleeve for his cock, which seems to engorge further and totally occupy your throat. Minutes feel like hours as you gag and sputter, just trying to **** in enough air to stay conscious.

Eventually, mercifully, he cums deep inside your throat, ream after ream of silky white sperm being deposited into your stomach. The pheromones and stimulus somehow make you orgasm, despite not being touched at all. He pulls his softening cock out of your mouth and cum follows it, spilling out of your mouth and onto the ground. You burp and more cum comes up. You pass out.