Caught off guard

You're not sure what to do at this point. You had hoped to catch up to them before the werewolf started copulating with the witch. But here they are, right in the middle of it. The witch is moaning on all fours as the werewolf ruts deeply into her inner most baby chamber. His goal is to impregnate her with a litter of werewolf pups. There's just something primal, something fascinating about watching the two as they mate with each other. It almost makes you wish you were in her place, being filled with werewolf cum.

Your hands absentmindedly stray down to the button and zipper of your jeans, and before you know it, your right hand is down inside your panties. 'Oh gawd, this is so wrong!' you think to yourself. But you can't help it. They look so sexy together. The witch catches you looking out of the corner of her eye, and blushes, then smiles at you as she returns to her passionate moaning. She's totally lost now in the act of copulating.

You close your eyes and try to imagine exactly how a werewolf cock would feel inside you. More importantly, you wonder if it's true that they knot you just like an actual dog would. You imagine having that great big werewolf knot shoved inside you until every last drop of werewolf cum was drained from it. The thought alone drives you over the edge, causing your knees to go weak. You fall to the ground as you continue the fantasy, stealing glimpses of what the mating pair are doing.

You're on the verge now. You can feel a very strong orgasm building up inside you. But before you can bring it to full fruition, something pounces on you from behind, pinning you to the ground. You feel the heat of panting on the back of your neck, and hear the snarling in your ears. You've been caught off guard, and now you're going to find out what it's like to be fucked by a werewolf first hand. You don't have to fantasize any more, this is reality. How could you have been so stupid?

It takes a couple of swipes and a few tugs, but your jacket, shirt, and bra tear off of you in tatters. your jeans, however, seem to fair better since they were already open as the werewolf grabs them in his mothe by the waistband, and tugs them down. as soon as they're down around your knees, the werewolf is nudging you in the side, prodding you to sit up on all fours. There's no way you can disobey him. It looks like you're going to become a brood mother.

You get up on all fours, and brace yourself for what comes next.