Your ass

Lying prone on the ground in the savage grip of a werewolf, you feel his warm, strange cockhead pushed between your cheeks, the mysterious collar around your neck turning anything you try to say into meowing. Your latest mewl is cut off when you grit your teeth against the sensation of the tip stretching your asshole open, forcing its way inside you.

A shiver of pleasure follows the penetration, and you squeak out a moan, jaw falling slack as his thick cock fills your twitching hole. He gradually thrusts himself in, inch by inch, a firm hold on your hips keeping you from arching away. A slurred meow escapes you, and you claw at the bed helplessly, squirming beneath the werewolf.

He grunts and pants, ramming his cock further and making you moan louder, pussy drooling down your legs. It feels too big to fit, but your ass takes it deeper, until you're sure his whole cock is up there. You feel him throbbing inside you, leaking precum all along your rear entrance, letting him slide out easily enough. But he doesn't pull far before thrusting himself back in, making you yowl in pleasure.

Your body shudders as he fucks you with increasing ferocity, sending your face to the floor where you bite onto the bed, drooling and mewling into the musky fabric. The werewolf hammers away at your tight ass, balls swinging back and forth to slap against your cunt, and you begin to feel the big knot at the base of his cock stretch you wider. Soon the pounding is too much, and you lose yourself in the shockwaves of an eye-rolling orgasm.

Pushing you down against the floor, he growls with the effort of shoving his knot inside your ass, your attenuated cries muffled by the bed. A wave of heat floods your bowels, and the werewolf howls triumphantly as he cums inside you. His knot swells slowly, making you feel even fuller as the aftershocks of your climax leave you twitching and purring beneath the beast.

He falls forward, panting behind your ear, before rolling to the side, his knotted cock dragging you down with him. You lie with a mass of warm fur and muscle at your back, locked in his embrace. Eventually you give in to the exhaustion and fall asleep in his bed with him. When you wake up, you're in your own bed, the memory of Halloween night akin to a frantic dream. You feel like it all had to be one, until the subtle echo of a certain bell's ring catches your ear, and the fleeting scent of wet dog on your pillow oddly excites you.