In A Sense

I strained my neck to inspect Winnie. Her face was covered in fur, obscuring her freckles. Her nose has morphed into a snout while her irises were yellow, ears forked like a wolf.

She still had on her clothes, but they were shredded. Her shoes were torn asunder at the tips, giving room for her canine toes.

“P-Please, Don’t hurt me!” I pleaded adding a crack to my voice.

The she-wolf grinned and looked down at my pants. Taking both hands she **** them open, breaking the zipper in the process.

I watched in awe as Winnie sniffed my crotch. before tearing at the fabric with a clawed finger. my hard dick springing free.

When she saw this she began to drool, "Mate..."

I couldn't believe my ears, "Mate?"

She tears off her shirt, bra and pulls off her pants, and shoes, "Mate...Now!" she growls as she aimed her soaking wet pussy to my hard-on.