Take her like a bitch in heat

True to his predatory nature, the werewolf charged straight at Tina, quickly pinning her up against one of the walls.
As the werewolf tore the top of her dress off, it all fell to the ground, letting her buxom chest loose and exposing her wet cunt, Tina moaned huskily.
Other women would have dreaded the prospect of being pinned by a fiendish hound on a dark backyard in the parts of town where no one would even think about reacting to her **** screams. But Tina didn’t scream, instead she focused on shrinking both the claws and fangs that the werewolf sported, making sure that neither she nor anyone else would ever be hurt by them.
The werewolf was clearly in a state of carnal frenzy, his long tongue coating Tina’s tits with saliva, while his strong hands groped the firm flesh of her thighs.
Spreading his jaws wide, the werewolf devoured as much of Tina’s right tit as possible, his paws now gripping down hard on her buttocks, his long, thick penis entering her with one savage thrust.
Tina’s moans turned to screams as the werewolf slammed his hips forwards and then extracted, her ass grinded against the wall each time he buried his cock into her.
His attentions to her right breast was not exactly a turn-off either, the werewolf’s tongue lapping all over it, her nipple by now nearly painfully erect, and then he let her tit out of her mouth, only to turn his focus on her left one.
Tina’s screams came in unison with the werewolf’s thrusts, and the two came together, her new-found, animalistic lover filling her up with cum.

He took one step back, and placed his hands on Tina’s head, pushing her down.
Tina got the hint and was now kneeling, her head in level with his crotch, that large cock mere inches from her mouth.
Instead of bending forwards, Tina opened her mouth and, after the usual process of enlarging his balls, made the werewolf’s cock grow in length and girt, until it entered her oral cavity.
Looking for a challenge, Tina put her hands on her back and began to swallow his cock, working it down her throat hands-free.
It took a while, her tongue all over the thick member all along, but at last she felt his fur against her nose, a sure sign that all of his cock was down her throat.
Tina, pleased at completing her self-imposed challenge, began to bob her crimson-coloured head up and down the werewolf’s pulsing phallus.
Suddenly, he yanked her hair and pulled Tina back so that only his cockhead was left in her mouth, she quickly realized why he did that, as a torrent of cum shot into her mouth.
Despite the fact that he was producing cum faster into her mouth that Tina could swallow it, it did not make the werewolf let go of her head, meaning that Tina was close to ****, trails of cum protruding at the corners of her mouth, trailing down her cheeks.
As his ejaculation finished off, the werewolf let go of Tina, who sunk down and coughed, gasping for air.

The werewolf was far from done, and now he assaulted Tina from behind, pressing her down on her back so that her upper body was mashed against the dirt ground.
Above them, thunder flashed as the rain started to fall down upon the city.
She felt the tip of his wet cock press against her quivering rectum, and gritted her teeth just as he slammed his body onto hers, his cock ripping past her anal ring, Tina’s ass stretched to an almost absurd degree, as she yet again pushed the limit for how tight she could make it by using her forces.
The fucking of her anal passage was if possible even more savage than that of her cunt, as the extra tightness seemed to drive the werewolf further into his state of raw lust.
“GODS!! You’re tearing me apart!!!” Tina had tears in her eyes as the werewolf kept fucking her so hard that it was like he was using his hips to spank her firm buttocks.
His hands were still pressing her into the ground, the werewolf’s reaming of her ass pushed her entire body back and forth, her body dragged through the mud that the rain had turned the mud into.
Howling up at the skies, the werewolf stabbed his cock into her one last time and then began filling her bowels up with his cum.

True to his nature, Tina did only need to use her powers to re-size his balls one time during the hours that they fucked each other on that square.
The werewolf was truly a beast, as he took her over and over again, never letting Tina get some kind of control over the situation, but using her like a rag-doll when he wasn’t forcing his cock down her throat.
As the moon lowered, the werewolf realized his predicament, and began to speed off through the early morning, **** to reach his lair before the moon disappeared and he was transformed back to human form.
Getting up on her feet, Tina followed him, and saw him run into a alley not far from the square, where he collapsed, convulsing on the ground as the re-transformation began.
A few minutes later, it was complete, and a rather skinny-looking man in his early fifties rose up and looked around in bewilderment.
“Again!?” The man asked himself, and looked around, stopping his gaze when it fell on a crate, which he then walked up to.
It was when he slid on the robe that he had pulled out of the crate that Tina recognized him;
it was Father Rubius, one of the leading members of the extremely anti-carnal Riana-cult!
From her position up on a roof-top, Tina saw the Father walk away, and realized that her nightly fuck-session in the rain had severely deteriorated her appearance.
In fact, she was a naked mess of cum and mud that had mixed together into some kind of light brownish slime that seemed to cover her from head to toe, not to mentioned that both her ass and her cunt definitely needed to thoroughly cleansed, as both orifices were stuffed with cum.
Making her way back to the Raging Unicorn, Tina began plotting what to do with the knowledge that Father Rubius was the Killer, meanwhile hoping that the morning guard (the zealous ones) wouldn’t arrest her as she moved through the streets.
What’s her plan of action, if she even reaches the tavern without interference?