"Oooh..." You moan as Anders the Wolf-cop slowly strokes you up and down from his position at your rear. His furred, paw-like hands feel so good on your cock, his soft pads providing even more delicious stimulation. There's no way you want him to stop, you're just too pent up right now. You need this, you need to forget about the world and the stress of the last couple days for just a moment and enjoy something different. And this certainly is different. "Oh, yeah, what a good boy..." You say, almost to yourself, without thinking. Anders must have heard you, though, because his hand grips you a little tighter and you can feel him start to hump the table that you're sitting on in his excitement. Feeling for the poor, old wolf, you shift yourself off of your perch and stand so that he can move closer behind you.
Anders whines a little, nuzzling into the back of your neck where he begins to lick the area where your new scales meet your human flesh. He gives them a little nibble, his teeth just barely grazing you. Your cock jumps in his hand at the sensation, sending a little spurt of pre-cum on to the floor. "Mm, hm," Anders hums into your shoulder, giving it another lick, "I've found that, since the changes, it's been hard to keep the animal in me at bay." He goes on, starting a light humping rhythm into your backside, you can feel his sizable bulge through his pants. "I try to do what's right, but if I can't keep this beast in, who could I end up hurting? Maybe, if I let a little out every now and again..." He trails off as he reluctantly lets go of your cock to undo his belt and kick of his pants, throwing all his clothing off to the side. "Since we're safe and secure, maybe we can let a little bit of ourselves go so that we can focus for tomorrow." Still coming up with excuses for wanting you, too bad you want him as well. You feel him press into your back again, hands around your waist trailing down your thighs, your wing instinctively tucked to your side. You moan at the feeling of fur on scales and fur on flesh, you reach over your head so you can guide his to your shoulder where he rests his muzzle and you give it a little kiss. His white underbelly fur is so soft and nice against you, you lean back into it a bit more and then you touch it.
He's pretty big, you can feel him pressing his iron-hard maleness in between the cheeks of your butt, hot-dogging your ass. "Ah, I just want you to make me feel good for a little while... please?" You beg a little as you grind yourself against his hot, pointed poker. You can start to feel the lump of flesh that'll make up his knot, growing just a little bit bigger with your stimulation. Anders lets out a feral growl as he humps at you a couple of times, just as eager to start.
You pull away from his warm embrace with a hint of reluctance as you make your way back to the table. Leaning your chest on to its surface and sticking out your ass you look over your shoulder to give your wolf-boy your best 'fuck-me' face, not really knowing how to pull it off. Whatever face you did manage to pull, however, had the desired effect. Anders moves over to you, the older wolf's cock bouncing in the air. God, it has to be at least ten inches before the knot. He grabs your hips tenderly, moving one hand around to give your own throbbing spire a little attention. Soon enough, he's lining himself up with your tight hole, the tapered tip of his shaft leaking plenty of lubricant on to your star. "Are you ready, pup?" He asks you, panting hard. A little slobber drips from his tongue. All you can do is moan and push back into him.
"Fuck me," It's all the encouragement he needs. You feel him push his hot, throbbing shaft into you. His tip makes penetration really easy, prying you open and battering down your defenses. Soon, the head is all the way in, a moment of discomfort passes while you get used to the penetration. "Okay, I'm good, keep going..." You tell him through your haze of lust. Anders does just that, feeding the bulk off his red rocket into you in a few short thrusts. "Ah!" You grunt as he pushes against your prostate causing your cock to jump and twitch. You growl and moan as his thick cock makes you feel so full and warm, you never want him to pull out.
"Hm, I think it's time we started moving, pup, tell me if I get too rough on ya," Your wolf-man tells you as he strokes your cock with one hand and the back of your neck with the other. You nod and, true to his word, he begins to draw out. Once all he has left in you is his tip, he thrusts back down in one go, stopping only once his knot is impeded by your backdoor. "Mm, you're so tight, I love how you feel around me, do you love how I feel inside you?" Asks the wolf. You respond with a lustful growl followed by a heavy rumbling in your chest. You're surprised by how animalistic you sound, you could almost swear you're purring. Whatever it is that you're doing, however, is having an impact on your wolf-mate, his cock is throbbing and pulsing within you. He growls as well, "I'm ready to make you mine," He leans forward on his next thrust and clamps his jaw around your shoulder, making you wince a little. "Hnh!" He grunts around you as he starts into a rhythm of full, hard thrusts making you and the table shake with their ferocity.
You roar at the feeling of being under your wolfish companion, your eyes have dilated and you find yourself moving back into his thrusts. You'll surely be bruised later. Your odd coupling goes on for quite a while, losing track of time in a whirl of flesh, fur, scales and claws. The noises you make, as you release yourself from all of the stress you'd built up until now, could wake the dead. You're both equally loud, ferocious and desperate for release.
It isn't much longer before you start to feel Anders' desperate attempts to truly claim you. Every thrust that comes down drives the bulb of his knot further and further into your rear, your own maleness jumps and slaps your belly with every powerful push against your prostate. He's so close, just a little... "Aaargh!" You feel as though you are being split in two. Anders had come down particularly hard and is now providing constant pressure against your rear in order to push you over his bitch-breeder. "Oh god... I - Ungh!" It pops in. You are immediately washed over by a sense of relief and of being filled to your absolute capacity. You are so full of his cock and it feels amazing.
He continues to thrust into your backdoor as desperate as ever to get off. The constant pressure he's putting on your prostate is also pushing you to your apex and you couldn't be happier. All of a sudden, Anders stiffens up and then lets out a howl as you feel him dumping his load of wolf-cream deep into your body. The feeling of your lover climaxing in you manages to push you over the edge as well. You ride out your moment of euphoria while tied to your wolf-man, your cock pumping out a sizable load of baby-batter on to the floor under the table. The constant pressure of his knot keeping your cock hard and ready for more, but you're tired.
You slowly push Anders back and onto the floor, laying on your side to get some sleep, your cock flopping against your thigh, his still tying you together. Anders wraps his arms around you acting as a safety blanket as you spoon together and slowly lose consciousness while you wait for him to deflate. Your dreams are much simpler this time...