A Lycan Brothel

"This house is for normal humans to come and get mounted by tamed werewolves."

Your eyes widen and you cover yourself.

The matron smiles gently...as she sits next to you. Her voice is low as she says, "Oh, don't get all nervous on me." She places her hand on your knee, "It's all perfectly safe. We're not a part of the Wild Wolves Clan. We're the Human Protector Clan. Of course those aren't our real names, just what translates the best. We look out for you human against he Vampires, Succubi and such. We really are nice." Her nose flares as she takes a sniff, then her smile changes enough to make your pussy twitch in anticipation. You'd never thought of a woman, but then this wasn't a normal woman. This was a Lycan Matron. A little older, but definitely not passed her prime. "Oh, you are intrigued. I think, as the Human Protectors we should welcome you. You have two choices my dear girl. You can become one of us and protect your family and such much better. Though I warn you it will hurt, we have to bite you and then for the first year you'd have to be trained in your new stronger, healthier body and control of your pheromones. OR I have my grand daughter learn the way to please a girl with you. I'll show you a tip or two to please her. See, my granddaughter just hit her eighteenth birthday last night. She had her first man already, but like the rest of us she's bi, but nervous."

All the while that she is talking she's stroking your knee with one hand. She's leaned in during her speech, and her full lips are inches from yours. You swear that during the course of that speech she's grown younger looking.

Your heart is fluttering, your hands tremble, and you have the feeling that you are beginning to get quite ripe from arousal.

The matron's hand slips up and cups your pussy mound through your clothes. "I smell your excitement. It's directed at me, isn't it? Poor girl, you are torn. I'll add another choice...I'll make you feel comfortable...then you can decide."

With that she lunges forward with surprising speed, and locks her lips upon you with an aggressive kiss.