The two lovers embraced each other as they laid in the silvery light of the full moon shining down upon Moon Lake...
For werepanthress Kenya Adaeze and her werewolf boyfriend Benjamin Twist, they laid in the grass of a clearing near "their" spot on the path between their respective houses.
There was no denying their passion, but by mutual yet silent agreement, they took it slowly.
Relishing each moment.
Each touch.
Each stroke of their paw against the other.
Their fur intermingling as their bodies became one.
A lover's gentle pace that quickly sped up as they relished the inevitable climax of orgasmic bliss together, collapsing within each other's arms to simply stare and hold each other close as they attempted to catch their breath and enjoy the moment.
Then the alarm clock app on Ben's nearby cellphone began to chime.
"Is it 10 already?" asked Kenya, reluctant to let her man go.
"No. Actually, it's 9:30. I set it early so we could... linger some before having to actually part company for the night," admitted Ben, resetting the alarm before falling back into her loving arms.
"You know, I look forward to the day when the only alarm between us will be the one signaling we have to rise to begin another day together," said Kenya.
"Me too," agreed Ben, before he kissed her.
For werewolves Nate Anderson and Alex Ramsey, at first the sex was fast and furious (no pun intended).
There was just something about werewolves and moonlight that the two enjoyed almost as much as each other.
Granted, Moon Lake weres didn't require a full moon to initiate their transformations, but still...
They howled in joy, at times practically in unison; celebrating their love and the orgasmic climaxes they gave each other. Glad to be alive and in each other's loving paws.
But as the evening continued, the mood changed.
Romance became the keynote of their date. Each coupling session taking longer, becoming more about the intimacy of the moment than the actual deed or its conclusion.
Now they laid upon the stony surface of Look Out Point together, holding each other close as they kissed softly and often.
"We need to do this more often," commented Nate, rubbing the end of his lupine snout against his mate's.
"The sex or the dating? Either way, I'm good for both," replied Alex, returning each of Nate's kisses with one of his own.
"The dating, silly," answered Nate, staring deeply into his were-lover's eyes. "It's good to have a chance to go out and just be ourselves, in or out of our fursonas."
"I'm glad you mentioned that, because my dad made me an offer today I can't refuse," announced Alex.
"What?" wondered Nate.
"After we turn 18 and graduate high school, if we pitch in on the labor, he's willing to turn the unfinished basement downstairs into our own private apartment as a joint graduation gift for the two of us."
"Really?" said Nate in disbelief.
"Yes, provided we kick in towards living expenses afterward the best we can while going on to college."
"You mean the utilities?"
"I guess so," assumed Alex. "I'm also guessing that means we can't always mooch meals from them either."
"Well, I know we both talked about looking into the scholarship situation soon, but how do you feel about that handsome?" wondered Nate, using his pet name for Alex.
"As long as I'm with you stud, I really don't care about anything else, but we'd be fools to turn it down."
"The only kind of fool I am is a fool in love," replied Nate, before he kissed Alex again.
"Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh......." moaned the horny werecat in heat, when she wasn't enjoying the tasty treats coming from her life partner's honey pot directly overhead.
"Yesssss...." hissed her mate, enjoying another orgasm even as she continued lapping at the cream being issued from the sweet spot between her wife's thighs.
After their son Ben left to go on his latest date with his girlfriend, Samantha Twist led her mate Frances out into the backyard for the evening.
The two women were totally nude, but not for long as first they embraced each other, and then their fursonas as they each felt the other transform.
Now, the two married lesbian werecats had been enjoying each other's company immensely in their backyard, basking in both the light of the full moon and their love for each other, until the alarm clock app on Frances' cellphone began to ring.
"It's 10 PM dearest," Frances said, pausing from enjoying their latest round of lovemaking to reach over and turn off her cellphone from where it laid in the grass.
"So?" asked Samantha, briefly pausing in her enjoyment of the evening.
"We don't want Ben to think we were out here waiting for him. Do we?" wondered Frances.
"No," admitted Samantha, as she re-positioned herself to kiss the love of her life again. "But if he comes back and sees us busy..." she added, before starting to rub her wet crotch against Frances'.
"You're insatiable, you know that?" asked her mate, even as Frances wrapped her furry arms around her wife and started meeting each of Samantha's strokes with her own.
"Only for you dearest. Only for you," purred Samantha, before she resumed passionately kissing Frances.
"S-S-Samantha..." hissed Frances between moans of pleasure. "Do you know how much I love you darling?"
"At least as much as I love you," replied her wife, before stealing another kiss.
Two married lesbian werecat lovers embraced in each other's paws as they laid in the silvery light of the full moon shining down upon Moon Lake is what Ben Twist found when he approached the back door to his home 15 minutes before his 11 PM curfew.
Hating to disturb his mothers expressing their deep love for each other, Ben silently sneaked by them and went on inside, taking a shower before going to bed for the night.
Although neither werecat needed it, the ladies weren't aware that Ben was home for the night until Samantha spotted the kitchen light on when they were in the middle of their own break about 12:30 that Wednesday morning.
Realizing what had happened, Samantha and Frances just smiled at each other before heading inside for the night themselves.