A Lycan A Werewolf A Man
The Rage The Lust
The arms wrap around you squeezing your breasts tightly a growling sound in your ear your mind not comprehending whats happening just feeling the rising pressure in your bare tits. You gain clarity pushing away your ass feeling something prod it putting two feet between you and whoever accosted you.
Turning seeing Jasper snarl animalistically his body bursting from his clothing gaining in muscle mass, you walk backwards terrified of what your witnessing till you hit a cage knowing there is no where to run to as Jasper sprints at you slashing away at the werewolf in the cage trying to grab at you pushing you away.
Taking the opportunity you try and run getting to the entrance the workers evacuated out of pulling and pushing at the gate to no avail looking through the window they've locked it from the outside. You hear Jasper bounding after you looking for anything to try and repel him, you find an old journal. Trying to make out any kind of useful information all you can garner is removing the venom that generally moves to high testosterone areas of the body can halt lycanthropy.
You'll have to hope this is enough as you see Jasper stalking you out of the corner of your eye hairier now he lunges at you grabbing at your tits ripping at your thong with his claws biting at your neck with his soft fangs coming in "Jasper stop" all that replies is a snarl with claws ripping of your thong exposing your bald pussy.

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