A rough looking human man

He jumps back as you leap out in front of him, before looking you up and down.

"Fuck me!" you practically shout in his face. "I need it!"

He sighs, before replying in a gravelly voice, "Fine, but we'll do it at my place or not at all."

"Your place!" you choose instantly.

"Follow me, then."

You eagerly obey.

'His place' turns out to be a large cave in the side of a mountain. You have followed him for several hours, and if you thought you were **** before, it's got nothing on how you feel now.

He points at a large metal cage attached to one wall of the cave. "I only have sex with people in that cage."

You eagerly jump into it, and he slams it shut behind you. "Sorry, lady," he says. "I lied."

"What?" you shout. "Please! I need you inside me."

"That's the parasite speaking. You're not getting out of there until it's starved out of you. That'll leave me loose tomorrow night, but hopefully, having you here will distract me and prevent a rampage."

"Please!" you beg. "Let me out! I need sex!"

"No can do, lady. You'll thank me in a few days."

This is ****. You need a dick. Any will do. It's been over a day now, and he's so tantalisingly close. He's right there outside the cage, but you can't get to him.

You watch, drool dripping from the corner of your mouth as he removes his clothes, revealing several angry, red scars, and most importantly, his penis.

You are so engrossed in his cock that you barely notice as he tenses up.

A scream of pain erupts from his mouth, slowly changing into a deafening howl as he drops to all fours.

Now covered in thick fur, he looks around manically. His eyes lock onto you, and, without warning, he lunges at the cage, slamming repeatedly into the bars.

One part of your sex-craving mind registers that his cock is now probably reachable. The rest focuses on the gnashing teeth.