You breathe in more of the officers wet, werewolf farts, drooling hungry for a taste of his hot wolf fudge in your mouth. You stare at his big, fat, furry ass, as he pushes an even louder fart, dripping liquid shit onto the sidewalk. You giggle loudly at his farts, licking your lips as you stare at the hot, shit covered sidewalk. He looks up at you and howls with laughter, "Do you want to snack on Daddy's doughnut, human?"
You get excited, "Yes Daddy, you're cub's very hungry."
You watch his exposed red rocket stand on end dripping with wolf cum, as he lets out another loud laugh. "Well cub," the officer says, getting down on all fours, his fat belly dragging across the concrete, and raising his tail up, "It's snack time."
You dive right in, burying your face in between his two fat ass cheeks, lapping up the sour, liquid shit as it leaks out, running your tounge over his wolf pucker. You feel him begin to strain, pushing out a giant log of shit, right into your mouth. You gladly accept your gift of scat, allowing the turd to slid past your lips and down your throat.
You feel disappointed as he begins to get up, having fed you. The fat werewolf turns back to look at you, your face covered in his scat, he grins from ear to ear. "Thirsty?" The officer asks you, gesturing to his rows of man tits, all leaking his yellow milk. "You nod your head and immediately wrap your lips around his sweaty nipple, lapping up his warm, wolf milk into your mouth and letting out a loud burp as you finish collapsing to the floor, completely full. The officer glances over and gestures towards the other werewolves to come over, one of them you remember from earlier the other is new, dressed in a brand new police uniform and a familiar dog collar. "He's all yours, Jacob," the officer says getting into his car with his partner driving off. Your old dog slowly waddles towards you, soon looming above you, showering you with thick, wolf drool.