Face the beast, fuck the beast, tame the beast.

Or die trying...

You take a single step forward, maybe the last step you'll ever take...

You don't feel the slash that shreds your clothes and cuts you almost in two. You feel the cool breeze of his claws about to cut into you and then his hot breath as his mouth closes around your neck. NOW you feel the pain...searing...excruciating worse than anything you ever dreamed of, much less felt. And then it get's worse...

"GRRRRR Gonna GRRRR give yoOOOAWOOO babies!" He plunges into you, fucking a pussy inside your plump ass as he pulls you back together with his gnarled paws. Before you can breathe, much less breathe, he is splitting you open and locking inside you with his thick knot. You feel like any second now you will just melt into a pretty puddle and let him scoop you up into whatever kind of bitch he wants to breed...

Orgasms tear through you even deeper than the wolf's fangs...but then you see Erin, eyes wet and pleading as he watches you get bitched by the feral fucking. You can't tell if he's more jealous of you or the wolf, but there is an unmistakable look...of hope. You can't let him down. You grit your teeth and tense your muscles...or you would if you had either of them, but you imagine gritting your teeth and flexing your muscles and that is enough to regain your focus.

"GRRRR Fiiiiiiesty biiiiiiiitch! GRRR Gonna fight?! GRRRR Goooooood!" The wolfman fucks you harder, something you can barely believe is possible, even after all the impossible you've seen in two days. His cock digs deep and pounds hard enough to make you jiggle all over. You refuse to go all puddlely, no matter how horribly hedonistic it feels to get fucked stupid. You strain to hold yourself together, but with every savage slam of doggy dick inside your supernaturally sensitive cunt you feel your will stretched to the point of breaking.

You see Professor Fondo look on in dismay, clearly convinced you won't hold out much longer...you fear he's right. A vicious climax, tears through you more deliciously devastating than the beasts claws...you can't hold yourself together if another one of those hits you...and you feel one roaring inside you, threatening to eclipse the previous in seconds...

That's when you remember how the professor felled the orc...he didn't exhaust himself trying to hold himself together during the fucking. He humbled himself, went puddle like and milked his cock with everything he had. You hate for Erin to see you like that, but if you want him to see you triumphant, you'll have to take the risk. You give Erin a sly wink and then go limp and blob like. You feel the werewolf's huge paws close around you and piston you on his canine cock like a onahole.

"AWOOOOOO Yeeeeeessss surrRRRRrrrrender. Beeee my biiiiitch!" He tightens and tenses up and you can feel the tell-tale twitch a magical moment before he fills you with his thick seed. It gives you just enough time to brace yourself for the orgasm ready to rip you to shreds. You don't tense up, don't try to resist the brutal bliss. Instead of trying to fight the orgasm, you ride it, letting the surge of savage pleasure sweep over you like a wild wave, traveling with it instead of being crushed under it, you use the ecstatic energy to absorb the canine cum and feel his strength surge through you.

"GRRRRR Not dooooooone wiiiiith yoooOooOOoo!" The wolf grips you harder and begins pounding you even harder, and you feel yourself growing warmer...wetter...wanting him to fill you with his babies. You feel a chill of panic as you realize he's trying to put you in heat and impregnate you! At this rate, he might. You feel stronger now having absorbed his superior seed, but not strong enough to defeat a wolf! You don't know what to do...do you try to ride it out and swallow a second load? Or do you try to take him down before he breeds you.