Warm blood pumped, rushing mere centimetres beneath the barrier of skin stretched tightly over an elongated neck. Sharp canines hovered a hair's breadth above, saliva pooling and dripping onto the sweat-drenched fur below.
The jaws opened, lips pulled back with a snarl of triumph.
June's suppressed human mind mentally flinched, her entire being clenching for the final blow that would snuff out her existence.
When suddenly...
A warm, flat tongue *slurrrrrrped* up the side of her neck.
Unable to comprehend what was happening, she didn't lift her head until the action had been repeated twice more, the prickle of her fur being licked in the wrong direction finally bringing her to her senses. The wolfman was laving her with his tongue... Was he just... prepping the site... to rip out her jugular vein? He licked once more, making his way up to trace down the elongated underside of her jaw.
Heat rose low in June's abdomen, and her hooves twitched involuntarily.
Ty was crouched on all fours, having lifted to brace the full weight of his muscular torso with his enormous biceps and forearms. His furry knees were planted between her June's hooves as she lay, still mostly frozen, on her side beneath the star-speckled canopy.
"I caught you." Ty growled, the bass of his voice so deep that June felt the rumble in her fragile bones. "And as promised, my little deer, I'm going to Eat. You. Up."
A wash of sensation flooded June, and she suddenly realized she could feel her fingers reforming, her shoulders taking on more human-proportions. She opened her eyes to see her cervine muzzle shortening, pulling back into her face. She was still furry, and could feel her large ears flicking at every sound in the forest, but she seemed to be returning to the deer-woman hybrid state from before the chase. Ty grunted, lifting and settling between her legs just as her hips flared out to accommodate the girth of his waist. She could feel his engorged tip prodding at her folds, and could picture the huge, throbbing member from their last encounter.
Releasing the last vestiges of fear from their frantic prey/predator chase through the woods, June wriggled beneath her wolfish lover, her body primed and ready for what was to come...