*Sex, sex, sex
Ryan and Claire only took one step through the door of Ryan’s apartment before they stopped holding back. The windows in the car were slightly fogged, even though they hadn’t been doing “it” yet. The heavy breathing was just from their excitement. Ryan never realized how hard it was to drive a car with an erection between his legs until tonight.
The two walked through the threshold, and then Claire wrapped her arms around Ryan’s head. She hadn’t gained much height, maybe an inch or two, so she still had to reach up a bit. Ryan dropped his keys onto the floor, and more than kissed Claire back.
His hands went for the tie that was holding Claire’s robe together. Since that was all that was covering her, Ryan took a moment to admire the view. Claire smiled at him, and poked the more than obvious bulge in his pants.
“Think we should let that out before you burst.” she giggled. Ryan didn’t object. While Claire undid his pants, he nearly tore his shirt over his head. Once Claire had relieved Ryan of his pants and boxers, she licked the tip of his penis.
She’d never done that before, but found something oddly alluring about the scents coming from Ryan’s cock. And the pre running down his length tasted especially sweet. Ryan shuddered in response to Claire’s attentive licking. He didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to keep the wolf at bay.
“I take it you’re ready?” Claire looked up at Ryan, who was furiously biting his lower lip. Ryan managed a nod before Claire led him to the bedroom. Ryan didn’t bother to shut the door. The second Claire turned her back he leaned forward and pressed himself against her backside.
She could feel heat radiating from his body, especially around his cock. Then something else rubbing against her back. Fur.
Claire looked over her shoulder and saw Ryan’s ten foot tall werewolf form staring down at her. His golden eyes almost glow in the dark room, filled with desire and something a little wild. Claire turns around and changes. It takes a moment, as she’s not exactly sure how to “jumpstart” the process. But something inside her chest just clicks, and the next thing Claire knows she’s getting all furry again.
Ryan watches in amazement as Claire assumes her fursona. To say he’s surprised at her unique coat is an understatement.
“Wow.” he says when the new tigress stands before him. The two are about the same height, Ryan’s pointed ears reaching up higher than Claire’s rounded ones. There’s no doubt Claire could take him, in more ways than one.
“I’m glad you…” Claire gets cut off as Ryan kisses her again. He bends Claire back against the bed, and proceeds to move his kisses from her neck to her chest, and then down to the matted fur around her tiger-ness. It was almost soaking wet, and only became that much wetter as Ryan began sliding his tongue through Claire’s slit.
He took his time, enjoying the tastes. It was different than when he ate out Barbara. Maybe it was just that wolves taste different than tigers. Or maybe Claire tasted better because he loved her. Whatever the reason, Ryan didn’t want to stop. But Claire growled at him to stop licking and, essentially, start fucking. She lifts her head and hungrily eyes his rocket.
Ryan obeys, and leans forward again, this time carefully positioning his wolfhood to skewer Claire. A tiny part of her mind worries that Ryan’s knot won’t fit, but the further he pushes in, the less Claire cares about things fitting. They’ll MAKE it fit, she needed him so badly.
“RRRRRRRRyan.” Claire roared as Ryan started to pull back out. Then slammed himself forward. And over and over, and well you get the idea. The entire apartment was filled with loud roars and howls soon. Thank god for the soundproof walls. Something that was a necessity in Moon Lake. Last thing you want is to be enjoying a meal and hear your neighbors having sex. Makes for awkward moments in the hall.