The werewolf led the werelioness through the house and upstairs to his room, anxious to resume what they had begun in the woods.
More hot sex just between the two of them. No extra partners, especially not one with... unusual interests like Liv Robinson expressed during their threesome Friday.
"Just like I pictured it," comments Jean Talbot, looking over Nate Anderson's bedroom as he closes the door behind them. "Typical male," she added, noticing Nate left his computer monitor on and it was still displaying the latest were porn images from the special site he was visiting when she called offering him her horny body. "Developing a thing for lionesses?" she purred, noting the felines on screen.
"Just one," the horny werewolf growled in return, as he embraced Jean in his furry arms and kissed her muzzle.
After they broke the kiss, Jean was about to crawl onto the bed and impale herself on his hot lupine rod once more when she noticed something else on his desk.
"What's this?" she asked, picking up the note with the lipstick print that said Hello Cutie Nate found in his locker earlier that day.
"Something I found in my locker today. I have no idea who sent it," admitted Nate, while nuzzling her neck and caressing her breasts.
"Should I be jealous?" wondered Jean, before moaning at the touch of Nate's paws.
"You didn't have anything to do with it?" he asked in return.
"Wish I did," she confessed. "Ever since last Friday, I've been thinking about you. A lot," admitted Jean, turning to face him. "There's just something about you..."
"I know the feeling," agreed Nate, before kissing her again. "Liv is one thing. You're definitely something else," he growled, before getting on his knees and spreading Jean's legs open with his tongue.
"Liv can definitely be a hand or paw full at times," agreed the werelioness. "But being bi myself, there's just something about her that gets under your fur."
"I know," agreed Nate, between hungry licks of a furry pussy. "But some of her... preferences..."
"True, but she isn't that way around me, and most of the time Liv's more talk than anything else. Yeah, right there!" Jean screamed in pleasure, as Nate tongued her leonine clit.
"So Liv doesn't own any whips or chains?" Nate stopped to ask, blowing hot air on a warm cunt before he resumed eating it.
"I've seen some in her room as decor, but she's never used them on me," revealed Jean, while pressing Nate's muzzle deeper into her hungry pussy.
Seconds later, the werewolf was eagerly drinking hot werelioness honey and longing for more.
"Okay Stud," purred Jean, as she crawled onto his bed on all fours and raised her ass into the air. "Mount me!"
"With pleasure," growled Nate, standing next to her, as his hard lupine cock slid easily into Jean's wet cunt.
"Oh. Yeah. Fuck me good and hard!" purred the lioness, moving in time to meet his thrusts.
Nate grabbed her ass in his paws and started moving faster, harder, and deeper into her.
"YESSSS!" screamed Jean, coming again.
When she managed to catch her breath, the werelioness turned her head to look at the horny werewolf and said, "Now pull out of my pussy and fuck my ass!" she demanded, raising her tail straight up to allow him better access.
Nate Anderson, whether as a normal back in Minnesota or as a werewolf of Moon Lake, had fucked plenty of women from behind before, but this would be the first one he ever had anal sex with.
Wondering what it would be like, Nate slowly pulled his cock out of Jean's pussy. Thankfully, its top knot hadn't secured inside her yet.
Then, not knowing what to expect and wanting to savor the moment of his first ass, Nate slowly began to sink his hard lupine rod through the puckered cheeks of the furry rear hole before him.
"Don't be bashful Nate. I've had cocks in there before, real and fake, but never a werewolf's. Just fuck it like you would a pussy," Jean instructed him, while wiggling her ass and pushing her butt against him.
That was all the encouragement Nate needed as he walked a step towards her, his cock sinking into what had to be the tightest place it had ever been in.
"Man, I've never been anywhere like that before."
"I'm your first ass fuck?" realized Jean, looking at him in disbelief.
"Yeah. It's so tight."
"Then grab my hips and hold on, because it's going to be an enjoyably bumpy ride!" roared Jean, as the werelioness started initiating her own thrusting movements, pounding herself against him.
Nate managed to match her rhythm, but he didn't last much longer.
First his top knot squeezed through the tight opening of her rectum, which caused Jean to shout out to celebrate her orgasmic pleasure.
Then seconds later both of them came simultaneously, as hot lupine cum filled a hungry leonine rear.
The next thing Nate Anderson knew, he was regaining consciousness on top of a werelioness, his hard cock still buried deeply in her ass with the top knot keeping him in place. Not that he wanted to go anywhere else right now...
"WOW! I've never passed out from an orgasm before, let alone ever experienced one so powerful," he said with a smile on his muzzle.
"I love you Nate," purred Jean.
"What was that?" asked Nate, unsure of what he just heard.
"I said that was lovely Nate," Jean replied, not wanting to embarrass him or push Nate into a corner he wasn't ready to enter. "No male's ever managed to fuck me the way you have. It was so intense!"
"Probably because I had such a great partner," he replied, wrapping his furry arms around her striped torso the best he could while nuzzling her neck.
"As soon as it's free, we still have a couple of more hours before my curfew since technically it's a school night," suggested Nate, hinting at pleasures to come.
"I know you have school tomorrow, but I don't have any plans. Do you think your parents would object if I spent the night?" wondered Jean Talbot, before reaching between her legs for some of the cream leaking from her dripping cunt. Then she moved her paw over her shoulder to let Nate lick her fingers clean.
"Considering what my folks are probably up to in the basement right now, and the fact that Eric's spending the night with his girlfriends, I don't see how they can object," replied Nate, after getting the last tasty drop off the werelioness' paw.
Girl FRIENDS? Plural? wondered Jean, before nuzzling her furry body against his.