You open your eyes...

"There you are, sleeping beauty. Feeling better?" Larry looks down at you, bemused and clearly unconcerned.

You realize with relief that you must not be dead. You feel all over yourself and let out a sigh of relief. No fur...that's a good start. You guess something about your incubus nature prevents you from being infected by the werewolf's curse...if that's even a real thing. You keep getting painful reminders of how much you have to learn about this world of magik and monsters, but suddenly the thought isn't so scary. In fact, it almost excites you...

You continue to feel your body, finding it firmer than before, you feel a taut tension as you flex your muscles and are surprised to see small, but firm bulges. The thought of bulges reminds you of your lost manhood, and you reach down to find it not only regained, but vastly improved. Seven inches soft, and swelling in your hand...

"Mmmm don't get started without me, stud. I want you to know what you're new body's truly capable of before you give it to me." Larry smirks and you have the curious thought that he's about to pounce. Your body tells you to let it take care of it, so you rely entirely on reflex, rolling out of the way as he lands on the ground on all fours with the speed and power of a thunderbolt. Before you realize it you are behind him, your arm around his neck in a headlock. You look at yourself in the mirror, a crimson red Adonis...lean but layered with tough, fibrous muscle. Is this the power he shared with you?

"Heh heh...I can't unlock an instinct you don't have. A part of you has always longed for power...to dominate...and a part of you has always enjoyed the idea of surrender. You've tasted one...I want to show you the taste of the other." You loosen your grip ever so slightly and he slips out of your hold before you can react. The next thing you know he has you pinned against the wall, his lips wrapped around yours, his tongue in your mouth, his erection crushed hard against yours...he breaks the kiss and whispers, "but not just yet..."

You moan into his mouth as he claims it with his own. You feel your muscles tense as he holds you tight. All this power, and you are helpless in his grasp. Helpless...and horny...you so want to submit to him...you haven't been able to think of anything else for hours. And while your Heat is gone, the hunger remains. He feels your arms go slack and he breaks the kiss, smiling. "So, does the big strong incubus want to get fucked like the bitch he is?"

You nod, blushing a brighter red. He lets go of your arms and you slide down to unfasten his uniform pants. His cock springs free, hard and thick and veiny and lands on your face. You can't help but giggle...can't help but give it a little kiss...then a longer, wetter one...can't help but suck it to hilt with a ****, debauched hunger.

He pulls you off his cock with a struggle as you show surprising strength, fighting to fuck his cock with your throat. He manages to pull you off with a whimper, pulling your gaze up to his, staring firmly as he barks, "You suck when I say. These are my holes, remember? And I want to fuck that tight ass of yours!"

You look up at him defiantly, but you know he's right. You crawl on all fours, your ass hiked up high in the air, swaying seductively. You feel stupid presenting yourself like a bitch in heat with your sculpted physique, but then again, a few minutes ago, you literally were. And you don't feel the need to lie to yourself any longer. You don't just NEED this...you want it. You want to get fucked like a bitch then go hunt a bitch to fuck with your new best friend with benifits.

After what feels like an eternity, Larry has finally stepped out of his uniform and has shifted into a snarling, savage wolf twice your side. You feel his weight as he drapes his body over yours. His thick, massive canine cock slips between your taut, toned ass and stretches your tight asshole. You pant, exactly like a bitch in heat and push your ass back onto his shaft until his knot spreads you stingingly sweet and locks his cock deep inside you.

"Are you gonna OOH fuck me or just WHIMPER drool on my back, puppy?" His howl fills the room in response as his cock fills your asscunt over and over. You don't have a womb to impregnate but that just makes him try even harder. He fucks you like he's going to fill you with puppies, cumming in you over and over making you go to your brainless bliss space again and again and again.

By the time he finishes, you are both spent and panting. You are glowing and so is he. After what feels like an eternity you never want to end, he whispers gravely, "You ready to go hunt, stud?"

You growl, "I was born ready."

(I am probably not going to add to this branch anytime soon so feel free to add your own adventures)