Return the favor

Thinking, without thinking, you shove her head back down to your crotch. By the time she reaches it there are claws in her hair where fingers used to be, some sack of flesh roughly where your clit used to be, and your body was nearly as hairy as hers. One sniff of your crotch had her salivating again, and at the sight a red tip began to peek out of his sheath. The cat-woman immediately begins to suckle on it, and your new nose truly picks up on her scent for the first time. Her heat smelled delicious and you wanted a taste.

You stand up, grabbing her by the hips, and flipping her upside down, bringing her soaked pussy right up against your snout. You hesitantly extend your long canine tongue before giving it one long swipe. The mewling below you, followed by a renewed interest in your growing cock, tells you she is a fan. You give her another swipe, this time digging a little deeper inside her, and dragging out something a little saltier, and a little thinner than the rest of the liquids. He decides that this taste is fine, while you struggle to hold back your distaste. Digging even deeper, you find more of what had to be his cum inside of her, and you start to wonder how many times he had fucked her last night. Meanwhile, she is attempting to pull the same stunts she pulled on your cunt on his dick. Her rough tongue does feel enjoyable enough to pull it out of the sheath, but you don't know if it's doing much more than that right now.

You proceed like this for a couple minutes before he decides that you were ready. You kneel before laying down on top of her, and he gives one rapid thrust balls-deep down her throat before moving back around to the other side of her. As she chokes from the rough intrusion, you dig your claws into her hips, and stab his pointy red-rocket into her pussy. In one stroke you are swapping pubes, but he doesn't let you stop there. Rapidly thrusting in and out, with no time to rest, you drag her moaning body through at least one quick climax. Her muscles contract around his member as she digs her own claws into your arms.

Her moans are simply delicious, and you revel in the fact that even in this strange form you are able to satisfy someone. As you thrust without end, some compelling instinct of his tells you that you haven't fully claimed her as you should just yet. Following this instinct, your mouth flows to her neck, and you sink your teeth into the flesh of her shoulder, lightly drawing blood. She lets out a hiss in response, and digs in deeper.

Before you can even comprehend what is fully going on, you notice a change at the base of his cock. There is something growing at the bottom, and it needs to be inside of your mate before it finishes. With one rough slam, you **** the bulbous growth inside of her.

“Yes! Make me your bitch!" She screams into your ear. "Ruin me for those stupid barbed cocks! None of them even come close to yours!" You continue to thrust inside of her, but you know that the end is coming soon, and you prepare to ride out the wave of pleasure. With one final thrust of his cock the base swells even larger than before, locking you inside the cat-woman. A rush of liquids flows out of his dick, into her cunt, causing her muscles to spasm around the back of it, strengthening the lock. "I don't want kittens! Give me puppies! Give me puppies! Give me your puppies, my mate!" She screamed through her climax.

At the beginning of your orgasm, you felt a familiar rush of euphoria, before it tapered down into a very pleasant buzz. It also seemed like the wave of cum had no intention of stopping, as you could feel his member throbbing out a continuous stream of canine semen into her feline womb.

As you passed through the strongest part of your orgasm, and onto the other side, you let go of your grip on her shoulder, and started to lick the blood off of her, the salty copper taste more pleasant than cleaning the sperm out of her cunt. You also take your hands off of her hips, and rest your forearms on either side of her. It is only when you lay on top of her like this that you realize your differences in size. Before you gave into him, you were roughly equal, but now, you were at least a head taller, if not more, and that was with your crotches lined up.

You continue to lick her wound, and she starts to purr into your warm embrace. Relaxing post-coitus with this strange woman was probably the most at-ease you had felt with yourself since that first bite, but like all good things it was not meant to last.

Bushes rustled at the edge of the clearing, and a new smell invaded your nose.