~~~ Joe ~~~
My mind melted when Kelly came in me again. That huge log throbbing inside me -- making me throb around it, my femcum gushing around the foot-long cock as it relentlessly pumped out even more wolf seed into my foxy belly. With her enormous knot still tightly held by my constrictor muscles, the hot fluid had nowhere to go but my womb, swelling my innards as though I were already carrying our litter. Fireworks filled my vision, as the sound of my orgasmic scream came distant to my ears, wonderfully overshadowed by the werewolf's dominant howl.
Kelly collapsed on top of me, still cumming as her weight squished my boobs into the ground. The yielding flesh spread all out around the hard nipples; pushing another scream of pleasure out of me as her knot tugged at my rear. Her own massive fun pillows pressed into my back, a soft, warm pressure; my head emerging into the hollow above her top-most pair, eyes vacant and tongue hanging from the side of my mouth as I let afterglow claim me.
We just lay there for several minutes, feeling each other breath. Feeling our hearts pump. Relishing the magic which allowed my body to take her mighty cock to the hilt and lock it in the torrid embrace of my deepest flesh.
Before her weight could become uncomfortable, Kelly braced on her legs, and slipped her arms back underneath me, hugging me to her while supporting herself. I shuddered and purred, as her hands and forearms moved under me, and her fingers stroked the soft fur of my mammaries. Her sexy chuckle vibrated my body further.
"Like that, little vixen?"
"Ahh... ah yes... my big bad... ah! ah. Wolfess."
Another chuckle.
"This really is amazing, Joe. I..." Kelly trailed off. A soft throb of her cock told me all I needed to know.
"Mmhm." I could feel the hardness of the brass band around her finger, rubbing against a nipple. I shifted, trying to stimulate myself against it. I smiled at the irony. I could have had the world with that thing, and here I was thinking only how good it felt against my boobs. I had practically given it away, and lost my humanity and manhood with it. That was fine. I was warm and safe, my wolfess around me and inside me.
That was all I wanted. Maybe it was because Kelly had wished for me to be a slutty vixen, but I don't think so. There was more to this than sex. I was... comfortable. Happy. I had scored a beautiful, caring woman as my girlfriend. And I had accepted my own submissiveness. It was good to be a vixen, coyly playful, and to know that I had a powerful werewolf that I could rely on to protect me and fuck me when I needed it.
Then my afterglow reverie was disturbed: without warning Kelly rolled onto her back! I chirped in surprise, my body clenching around the dick buried in me as I felt it pull me around, together with the shemale's muscular arms. Then I was resting atop Kelly's breasts in her embrace, looking at the full Moon.
Freed from the burden of holding her up, her hands could now explore my own assets more fully. For a few moments I just relaxed, letting the pleasure wash over me. Letting her play with me. Like her soft little toy. A good little toy. More purrs escaped me as my eyes closed and I let my tongue hang once more from my snout. Still impaled on her cock, all I could do was wriggle and thump my tail against her trunk-like thigh.
My movement paid her back a bit as my fur tickled her nipples, but she redoubled her own efforts, rolling my nipples, squeezing my tits in her enormous hands, nibbling at my twitching ears with her lips. Relaxation vanished as pleasure begin to build in me again.
"Kuh- Kelly!" I pleaded. "Stah-hop! I'm -- I'm gonna -- c-cum again!"
"Just from a little breast play?" she teased. "You really are a slut. What if I do -- this?"
My eyes rolled back with another scream. She had found and pushed my clit. My body spasmed as more waves of orgasm racked it. Kelly grunted, her cock coming back to life, coming into me again, giving me a new dose of thick wolf cream.
"Ohhhh... ohhhh..." I breathed, unable to tell the starbursts in my eyes from the ones in the sky for several minutes, my long eyelashes fluttering. "Ohhhh... Kelly you're... too good..."
She laughed, finally sounding tired. "Maybe... but I think that's enough for now... little vixen." I whined, feeling her knot deflate. I didn't want to be empty again! But... I also felt really relaxed... I could feel my vagina slacken its grip, and Kelly lifted me up, slowly pulling her dick free. I stared down in awe as inch after inch exited me, a torrent of hot cum, wolf and vixen, flooding out over her balls.
God that looks hot, I thought, licking my lips as I watched. I kind of wanted to get down there and taste it -- but I was still a bit shy to admit just how sex hungry I'd become. And besides, I liked being held in my wolfess' arms.
Finally she popped free, and she set me in her lap, leaning her heavy, blunt muzzle forward to rest on my shoulder as we admired her softening length together. At last all that was left was her tip, peeking from her sheath; and even that looked more potent than I had when I was erect as a boy.
"Kelly, you're... you're amazing."
"I know." She nuzzled into the back of my neck. "But you're pretty wonderful too, Joe." She laid back, letting her arms sprawl out; I settled back atop her, cradled in her cleavage, rising and falling with her breath; her body had no problem supporting me. I rested one hand on my belly, the other messaging my still-swollen pussy lips. Even with all the cum that had leaked out of me, my wolfess had still gifted me enough of her hot seed to keep me full. For a little while.