You decided to take a shower before you traveled, as you got in the shower, focusing on clean thoughts, a smoky visage of a Wolf’s eyes stared at you. As you stared at your reflection, you could swear you saw a reflection, not of yourself as a human, but yourself as a fantasy creature’s plaything. Your legs were toned and long. Your ass too was high and tight from years of running.
The only thing that was a little out of place was your reflection swollen up with animalistic breasts, panting like a animal in heat, and the trickling water down your body making you quiver as the visage imagined a cursed real taint between your balls and thighs where a pussy could be. Not a fake one that might bleed, or have problems and hormone complications with a painful, and potentially irreversible surgery.
But.. just some misfired pent up hormones, that didn’t seem right, just made you quiver and feel wet, even if you didn’t want to, panting at the animalistic visage of the smoke down there. You shook your head. Things weren’t about just the pleasure.. But the responsibility. Kids took a lot to raise these days and the cost estimates were.. what were they these days, 300k-500k+ dubloons a little hand?
“Wouldn’t it be so much simpler.. To sate those desires.. If you could give in and just.. birth litter after litter.. To me.. A animal.. Your womb.. children able to run and fight and feast.. No expensive bills.. Just.. Your drives, wanting to birth.. Wouldn’t you want to just.. give in?” whispered the voices of the wolf, as the hair on your neck tingled.
“Hell no.. it’s not right. It shouldn’t be.” You snarled back, a little flustered.
“Human connection can truly be meaningful.. Having someone care for you, a good person, that is.. The wrong one. They can harm you, use you, mislead you, maybe even neglect you.. But the right one. Caress you, smile, make you feel great. But.. Lets be honest.. Would you be here.. if you were looking for them, or had the right one?” spoke the wispy trail of the wolf.
With a panicked gush, you screamed as the fumes from the shower went inside the visage between your thighs, between where your balls and anus were. Although you felt shame, a small, tiny, but sensitive labia started to form. Your feminine male body, had now started to form a tiny, canine slit underneath your balls and anus, a slit. You were now a herm, or at least a feminine male herm, with balls, and a tiny pussy at the moment.
As you gasped in disbelief, you tried to pull off it as the wolfish apparition snickered and laughed. Only the tips of your fingers could reach the budding canine vulva tip. And as you pressed it, a almost hormonal like override overload went injected into your brain. Your logical thoughts stopped as if a trojan horse was installed inside your brain, your attempts to pull off the labia ended with a “YIP!!” your body freezing for 3 seconds, the pussy starting to drip, and panicking as the ghostly apparition, still just mist, started to seemingly lick and lap at the canine sex as you fell down in the shower, catching yourself from hitting your head as the water trickled down your labia.
You slipped down into the shower and enjoyed the warm spray. The smoky wolf apparition started to rub his paws over your chest, grabbing your hands, and making you rub over them, the tips of the quivering pussy, and then across the tips of your nipples, making your nipples involuntarily perk up and get hard.
“You can say whatever the hell you want. Say you don’t want this. Say it’s not right. Say it doesn’t make you wet.. But…. I don’t care. I don’t give a shit..” smiled the ghostly wolf.
“You know what your body is calling for.. And if you don’t like it, stay there, and let the heat worsen, let it take over your mind. This is already at 500% the strength most succumb.. If you think heat ends the more you ignore it.. I’ll simply smile and watch as I make it worsen.. It’s your choice.. Do me, a wolf, a silicon toy, finish with your fingers, deny it, push a shower head in there. But I have the reins on your hormones. And that makes me all the more capable.. Of pushing your hormones to make you, a needy, little drippy bitch. Not because I care about you.. But I find it entertaining. And I find it just as appealing to leave you wet, begging, and unsated, as watching you say you don’t need a cock. If you refuse to handle your heat. That toy is right over there. That cute boy who’s into you is on that app on that phone. Let me share a story to mess with you.. This is what happened to my last victim..”
================== A Erotic tale... Of the Last Victim of the new Big Bad Wolf.. That you really shouldn't have looked at. ============
“I felt the weight and fullness. It seemed… natural, all me. As the heat took over, my mind fogged, I refused to give in, I refused to see the wolf. I refused to find a lover. I refused to use a toy.
As punishment, the wolf spirit cursed me, no longer caring about right or wrong, every night I went to sleep, he played with more of my body, possessing my right hand as it played with a hard nipple, my right hand slowly turning into a paw as long, black wolfish claws ripped out, and played against my breast.
My left hand worked it’s way down lower. While I was in a sleepy haze, my left hand, now following suit as wolfish fur burst down, found it’s way down past my thighs and between my legs. I had always kept yourself perfectly smooth either by shaving or waxing. My possessed handpaws found what the spirit was seeking, my swollen labia. I was very aroused and I could not put your finger on why. But as the male wolf’s spirit started to come into me, I gasped as a shealth and cock started to form, my body becoming hermaphroditic as the spirit’s influence possessed part of me.
My fingers paw digits parted my lips and found my holes. Pushing inside with two it felt hot and tight. I was slick on the outside from the possession, but also on the inside, something my pussy was producing made me feel sick.
It was sticky and slick at the same time and there was a lot of it. I thought about what date it was and I knew what was going on. It was the time of the month for me to ovulate. I was a biological female, and this was my body calling it’s terrible cycle. Today, my body was calling for sperm to fill a egg, to cum all over, to get pregnant, bred, over and over.
If I failed, it’d be like any other month, Today and tomorrow I would be at your most fertile. Whenever this happened I got super horny and my pussy started to drip and drip.. this.. slick stuff. I guess it was lubricating itself in anticipation of getting fucked. But this was the wrong economy to have human kids.. The wolf, sensing this.. Started to play with my body.
I found it harder to resist as my pussy, previously already overwhelmed by human sensations, made my mind go red hot blind with unwanted feral sensations. Managing human resistance was bad enough, but having it swell, turn black and animalistic, as well as watching lupine balls form on my legs and dangle and the smell of fertile breeding musk while left with nothing but the spirit and a unfixed German shepherd made me panic.
The spirit told me to go into the woods, and let the wolf finish me off. But I said.. if this was all due to him, I couldn’t, I shouldn’t. I started to get horrified and almost concerned when I couldn’t stop myself in bed from masturbating as the german shepherd, sniffing at first, trying to help. Snuck a tongue in.
He found my clit which was big and swollen. Playing with that. I screamed and pushed the dog away. But the burning heat backdoored me.
I had pulled my fingers from my now animalistic pussy and was looking at them. They were covered in a clear slick goo. As I glanced at my now canine cock and pussy. I felt both a huge mix of shame. I had previously been the star girl of my class. Now I looked like some kind of sex freak monster. Half transformed and like the worst of both worlds. A girl faced creature with a disgusting canine cock and pussy and belly fur all over her. As I was looking at myself in the mirror. The German Shepherd with a drooling red cock who had not been fixed started to lap at my sex. I screamed and tried to run away, but as I fell onto the carpet, it took only seconds.
He sniffed his long pink tongue snaked out and he licked my privates. I saw his tongue go back in his mouth and I knew he was tasting me. He came back for a second, third and fourth helping. I was horrified, overloaded, and terrified as my attempts to run were being overpowered by the heat, my body, instead of getting the strength to flee, convulsed and screamed in unwanted bestial overloads while I slammed my hands to cover my mouth! I didn’t want to be caught. Or do this! Stupid dog, go away!
As I tried to kick the dog off, he growled and forced me onto the ground.. Well. I had the strength to fight back normally, but the hormones.. fogged my mind. I felt like I was having a elastic band stretch me out, as his tongue dipped into my wet pussy a few more times and he would lick it all off.
I pleaded to the wolf. ‘Make it stop! Make it stop!” but he smiled, the ghost himself going to possess the dog, making his balls larger, more fertile.. and horrifyingly.. compatible with me.
“You’ve turned down the chance to have a wolf do it.. Now. Watch as I take away all your dignity and respect. This is what happens when you say no to a spirit of nature.” Said the wolf, his gleaming gold eyes shining with a almost predatorial like gaze as the German shepherd’s cock tripled in size, as well as length, their body growing in size to dominate me.
When I sat back down I tried to pull up the tshirt I was wearing. But the possessed German Shepherd put his claws on me and ripped apart my clothes. “Go ahead, scream if you want. Let everyone know a dog is fucking you.” My body was screaming, this is wrong, this isn’t how I wanted it to go, I’d never want a man to do this to me, I wanted to feel safe, loved and consented with. By someone who’d care and be there the whole ride…
But as the possessed dog’s claws stripped away my clothes in a demonic manner, I was naked from the waist down now. I sat at the edge of my bed, whimpering as primal hormones, seeming to backdoor my body, made me whimper.. I.. I couldn’t run.. my body. It . it needed to be bred. This was wrong.. so wrong.
I was breathing hard and shaking a little waiting to see what he would do. He sniffed around for it and sure enough he found it. Then frozen I watched as his slimy, disgusting, doglike tongue came out again and he licked me from asshole to clit. Oh my god. Everything was wrong, but it was like my legs were freezing. I knew mentally everything was awful but it was like some, old, primal instinct middled with the wolf instincts..
I was supposed to find a loving partner and loyal husband to make a family with. Not breed with a demonic dog… It felt like it was my body misfiring. When my clothes were ripped off.. ‘let him breed’ took over.. Was it like some kind of horrific survival instinct, petrified and the ‘need’ to let them finish? Whatever was going on, my mind was horrified, but my body sat, letting the possessed dog lick and lick me. It felt so good. I leaned back and closed me eyes hoping he would keep going or stop. I knew if it was a human baby, this would ruin my life, potentially bankrupt me for life, the shame of “a faithless WHORE!” a disappointment to my parents.. I cried in shame, but it was mind vs matter. And the burning, swollen tip of the canine pussy I had been cursed with dribbled and swelled with the laps. The canine, as if to gloat, left to lick his penis and left for 12 minutes, licking my pussy each time. “If you don’t want it, just say no”.
That’s just what he did. Once he found the source it was like he couldn’t get enough. He was lapping at me now. He was using very long stokes with his big tongue. No man had ever done it like this. It didn’t take long for me and I shuddered with another orgasm. That produced more fluid which he continued to lap up. I felt another one wash over me and I jerked a little.
My clit was super sensitive by now. Almost too sensitive to touch. I needed a little break but the canine heat had gone too far. I couldn’t.. risk the demon losing interest. Everything was wrong but my mind was being clouded. Not “escape! Run!” But.. “Escape.. Oh.. oh god. Oh god.. let him breed. Let him cum… let the animal come in you.. NO! No! It’s a dog! It’s a dog!”
The wolf spirit gloated and smiled. “You turned away the wolf, now I am going to humiliate you.. It feels good, does it not?”
I couldn’t help but cry, it was like the Pavlov’s dog experiment, where every time a bell was rung, a dog got a treat. Except the hormones were hooking me onto canine cum. And refusing the wolf.. The wolf spirit had taken over my german shepherd instead.
I called his name and he stopped and looked at me. The way I was leaning back in your chair his face was visible between your two large breasts. Your nipples needed attention and I wondered if I could get him to lick them.
While I was concentrating on getting this done I felt something. Something that was hard and pointy was poking me. Mainly on your inner thigh but once or twice on my pussy lips. I scooted in your chair a little to try to get your nipple in his mouth hoping he might even nibble on it. A nibble would be safer than a dick, right?
I guess that little accidental unintended shift of position was enough to cause what happened next. I felt this hot hard pokey thing hit right in the opening of my canine pussy which was spread eagle and very wet. As soon as it did the possessed dog scooted forward and hunched his hips. Right then about 6 inches of his dog cock went inside my pussy. Immediately he started thrusting trying to get more in.
I was in a state of shock. Time froze for a moment for me. I had not made the intentional decision to have sexual intercourse yet but it was happening right now. Did I want this? Was I ready? Did I need to think about this?
I panicked and pushed yourself up off and stood up. But the possessed dog jumped over me and his cock SHOVED in as the possessed wolf growled and pinned me, my breasts on the floor as spilt semen came out of me.
I didn’t want him to think anything bad but my body was overcome by something not right… My pussy became wetter out of fear, this was wrong but it felt like.. a survival instinct.. One that seemed being applied horribly wrong, as my possessed dog’s cock pushed further inside me. I was freaking out some wishing for someone to help me get past this point and decide what to do next. But I was also just as equally afraid of destroying my reputation, caught with a dog, possessed in me. I hadn’t planned to initate, but the dog had done it while I was changing and getting out of a shower. Doing something disgusting to a animal was wrong..
But oh god, I had no idea what the ‘right’ thing to do when they pushed themselves into me each time I tried to push them out, growled and pushed me down. A person I could at least call or warn for help.. But the dog kept lapping my sex, every time I went anywhere. Underneath the towels, underneath my thighs, underneath my skirt, every time I dressed! This was awful! I wanted to save myself for the right man but I just couldn’t, I couldn’t!
I looked at him and he was laying in the corner licking his cock. He looked at me and it was like he was smiling. He didn’t care about social ramifications, all he wanted was a tight hot pussy to shove his doggie cock into. I cried but I couldn’t give into the bestial urges. Looking at my ravished and ruined pussy, now marked with humiliating canine semen and stretches from the knot and girth, I looked at my own, unwanted twitching herm canine penis, although tiny. (only about, 3 inches long), and pent up with too much hormones. I figured. “Maybe, if I stroke it, I won’t need a cock in me, and I’ll be able to think, right?”
I decided to try it again. I peeled off my now ripped off shreds of my remaining t-shirt and threw it in the corner. I wanted to be as naked as he was. I guessed the best position to have sex with a doggie is doggie style so I got down on my hands and knees to stroke my cock. I didn’t know if I should call him over. But I was a girl. It was only wrong if a guy did it, right?” So I started to push my cock into my hands, panting and whimpering. My large breasts were hanging down under me. Their weight was pulling them down.
The brown wrinkly ends and nipples were pointing down. I always loved this position because it made them swing. I needed him. I called his name and held a boob out to him. He came over and sniffed and licked it then me went around your body almost like he was examining it. He got to my backside and that peaked his interest.
He found my smell again and started to lick my pussy. This was nice but that’s not what I wanted him to do. I patted his ass and his lower back trying to get him to hop in front of me. He put his head there but didn’t quite get the message. He was close enough to me that I could reach back and grab his front legs and gently pull him up there.
Once he got his chest on your lower back he immediately wrapped his forelegs around my waist. He shuffled forward and started hunching his hips. I looked between your legs and saw that his cock was hard and about halfway out of its sheath. Then he forced his canine cock into my dripping canine pussy again as I screamed, cumming my own cock onto the ground.
We were getting close and I reached back. This was so crazy and I now couldn’t hormonally resist, the overwhelming heat was so bad. There would be no problem with lubrication, but my raw pussy was dripping. I managed to actually get the tip to touch just the entrance. But again he pushed forward and it went back in me.
Most guys start slow and try to last a long time. They stroke slowly at first enjoying the feeling and try to hold back. Only at the end do they stroke quickly as they cum. The possessed dog however was like a jackhammer right from the beginning. My possessed dog was absolutely hammering my pussy, trying to cum as much cum as they could in a forced 4 second window while my eyes opened up with shock and body hormonally overflowed.
It was like masturbating yourself past the point your mind was functioning, overpleasured and rushed to sex before your body could process the pounding cock, collect your thoughts, as cum after cum and jet stream of cum went into me. This was all wrong, but in the 6 seconds later it had taken me to recollect my thoughts, he had already came in me and came in me again.
It was just rapid fire strokes, and the overwhelming awful animal pleasure was melting my brain. I wish it felt bad so I could stop, but the hormonal override was melting my brain, making me moan and quiver like a animal in a horrifying out of body experience. Like you could be in control of your life 99.9% of the time. Then with sex in you, just having your brain shut down as your body had a virus reproduce in it. His cock was a good thickness and pretty long. But what horrified me was those 4-6 seconds.. felt like they took 15 minutes to process.. as the possessed dog just fucked my brains out. My mind ceased to work, it felt like I was living in slow motion, trying to process all the thrusts as he came in me again and again.
My tight pussy was gripping it but he was getting more and more in me. My eggs inside my womb.. didn’t feel fully.. human(??) anymore, my thighs started to turn wolvish, as my human body shifted into a more andromorphic quadrupedal stance. As I panted, my top 2 breasts shrank as 8 more started to slowly form down my chest, in descending size.
I was on my elbows and knees and I was actually pushing back into his thrusts. Just as I felt the tip of his cock hit bottom I felt something else. A hard mass at the entrance to my pussy. I knew this was his knot and I reached back with your hand to feel it. I guessed it to be about the size of a lemon. He was trying to get it in me. I was already pretty full of his cock. He kept pressing it in and I let him. The tip of his cock was pressing right into my cervix and he wanted to go further. I guessed he stretched something in me because I felt his knot pop inside me. As soon as that happened he stopped thrusting. He held very still.
I was breathing hard too and decided to take a break. He was deep inside me and I felt a warmth there. It was way up inside me, into my uterus. His cock was throbbing too. He was cumming.
The possessed dog was actually cumming inside me. His sole purpose was to deposit as much of his sperm inside this fertile bitch. As his cock kept squirting in me I felt a swelling just inside my pussy.
I have always had a tight pussy. Guys with big cock can eventually get inside me but they tell me it feels like a custom glove on their cocks. My pussy was gripping my dogs cock now. His knot had swelled up to I guess it’s max size. I was not moving when he climbed off me to one side swinging his leg over. He was facing away from me now.
I had no experience with this kind of sex so I just held still. His cock was still throbbing in me and I had no idea how much canine cum he was depositing there. He held still for a moment with us still attached to each other.
He then tried to pull out of me. He didn’t pull hard but hard enough for me to tell it wasn’t coming out. He was stuck in me. For a second a little wave of panic hit me. How long was this going to last? This could be difficult to explain. The throbbing was slowing down some and he pulled again with the same result. It felt like trying to pull off the top of a carrot or maybe dandelion, if the dandelion was a knotted buttplug that yanked you with it as their collar shook.
My pussy still had a very firm grip on his swollen knot and cock. And as I panted and moaned, I started to hear the noises of cars revving in the driveway, I started to panic, but the knot was still swollen in. The outdoor doors opened. I locked the door to my bedroom and tried to be as quiet as possible, hiding the possessed dog underneath a blanket.
“Oh my dear.. It would ruin your reputation.. wouldn’t it, to have this secret split?” smiled the wolf. “You know.. My dear. I could offer you a.. deal of circumstance. Let my chosen sire impregnate you, and bear me a physical conduit into the mortal world. And I will let you belly birth feral kin that can fend for themselves.. And extinguish that.. problematic need to bear young, you in this strained economic world can no longer afford to bear.. Not giggling young. But wild young, able to fend for itself from birth.”
“Otherwise.. I might have to let in your ‘parent’s on your ‘little secret’, smiled the wolf with a troublesome, untrustworthy grin. “It felt good.. but this fling.. it was definitely misdirected hormones over life direction.. Come on.. Potential eviction, or giving in to what feels good, no life long consequences for life.. Just bear the young for 1 month.. and the pleasures of magic will let it pass. You can get pregnant without anyone really noticing.. live in a body without illness or disease. Your senses will be stronger. And.. We can spread our gift. ..
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As you read over the book, you were surprised to see it had ended. Before you gasped and noticed your shirt ERUPTING as 16 canine nipples erupted, your transformation sudden vs the gradual growth as you heard a doorbell ring.
“Honey! Someone wanted to give us a free wolfdog, aww! He’s so big and cuddly, well endowed too! Super friendly, little bit feral. They said they had extra puppies, you should meet him!”
As you glance, ponder, and think of what to do with the cautionary tale. Your cursed hormones backdoor you and your mind gasps as it fogs, becomes clouded, and your dripping pussy drips onto the floor silently from behind your outfit as your mind gets clogged. Thankfully as it soaks silently into the cloth, nothing is visible yet.. But.. oh dear god. Oh dear god.
You overall, still found the idea disgusting that anyone would force or abuse a loved companion.. But ethics.. got so cloudy if it was a animal pushing it's way in. Your body was dripping, you found it mentally horrifying, but if.. if it pushed in.. And you pushed it out.. Was the dog the victim or you? It wasn't right.. it was pleasure without purpose.
But as your backdoored body quivered, the wolf, as if snarling at you made you quiver to the ground, getting a involuntary silent hidden orgasm as your quivering pussy erupted slick semen dripping into your garments and your cock cumming out within your clothes as your face felt full of terror.
"I may not control your actions, but i have.. the levers over.. some very particular hormones. Shame me again, and i won't let you have the dog or a wolf. I will make you ruin your reputation building up the heat until you're unable to function in public.. Take it or leave it.. I enjoy watching you squirm. >:3"
The wolf spirit was showing his hand and a flicker of you bending over to moan had openly exposed one of your cursed multi breasts to the person in front of you, it felt less erotic but also a huge part of shame. Not all interest was sexual as their eyes turned away, looking almost.. dissapointed at you even. But as your breasts rubbed against the shirt and pussy dripped and dripped, you whimpered out in frusteration.
The heat made you need a male. A biological. pulsing, male.
You had no idea.
The dog was right there, and the wolf in the woods.
They were the wrong choice.
Their mouths and tongues and cocks were ready.
"No. Please.. dear god.. no." you whispered quietly to yourself, both half in horror but also horrified at the potential of what might happen next with the inertia. The Wolf dog's red thick cock bouncing and a dripping pussy between their legs.. They looked just like a mix of the wolf and the german shepherd you saw in the vision. You gulped. Would the consequences of cursed offspring be a wolf hybrid grown to infect others?
You found it hard to think or say no as your pussy dripped, and curious and interested, the wolf dog helped 'softly' lap at your sex with their broad slimy tongue, you quivered and cried. It was all wrong, all terribly wrong, and the path of least resistance was lapping at your sex while your partner looked on in shock and disgust.