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Chapter 8 by Stranger12 Stranger12

Which part of your mind takes priority?

The parasite addled side

You don't care about his teeth, you just want his now monstrous dick inside you. It's just outside the cage. You crawl towards him, eyes not looking anywhere but his groin.

You reach out of the cage, trying to take hold of it and pull it closer, close enough that you can get it into your burning pussy.

Your mind is flooded with pain as his teeth sink into your shoulder. For a moment your mind is clear, and you scramble back from the werewolf in front of you.

The rational side of your mind panics. He bit you! You're going to become a werewolf yourself next month! He still has that enticing shaft!

That last thought came from the side of your mind under the parasite's influence, and that side continues to whisper. He's bitten you now, and he knows that, so he won't do it again. His cock is still right there, begging for you to ride it, and it should be completely safe. You begin to move back towards him.

He is no longer snapping his teeth, but instead is sniffing at the air. He whines as he doesn't seem to find what he's looking for.

He jerks as your hand closes around his cock, looking questioningly at you for a moment, before letting you pull it into the cage, bringing his body flat up against the outside of the bars.

It won't fit into you without some help, so you use one hand to hold yourself open, and slide the thick shaft into you with the other. It's still sore, but this is how you're going to get the semen you need, so you don't mind. You ram yourself onto it with as much **** as you can, repeating the process several times.

Gradually, a lump forms inside his cock, making it harder and harder to dislodge. How are you meant to milk his dick when it won't move relative to you?

You reach down and run your hands along the length which is still outside you. You'll get him to climax if it's the last thing you do.

He starts shaking, brought to the edge. One more stroke and he tips over it.

A powerful jet of spunk blasts into you, filling your womb, but not escaping past the thick knot holding him in place. Moments later, an orgasm blasts away your consciousness, the parasite rewarding you for finally obtaining what it wanted.

As the orgasm fades, so does the haze over your thoughts. Your eyes widen in horror as you realise you're jammed solidly onto a werewolf's cock. One that had bitten you before that. You know you can't get pregnant from this, at least not this month, but once you transform, you can.

Werewolves are notoriously possessive of those they turned, even in human form. He'll never let you out of this cage until he wants to breed you for real.

Exhaustion begins to take you, and you drift off to sleep, the werewolf's cock still locked inside you.

What's next?

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