And then, the bitch slows her humping to a slow steady pattern as she leans in and
saturates you with a kiss. You open your eyes widely as you receive the most unusual
French Kiss of your life, her long canine tongue reaching fully to the back of your throat.
Her saliva and stench overcome you, reeking of dog. But somehow, it feels right. She
abruptly pulls back, withdrawing you from the kiss and from her sex, while leaving you in
an intoxicated daze.
Resting her furry arms on your shoulders, she gives your developing body a once over
taking in your new scent. Unbeknownst to you, your nose and mouth have fused into a
small muzzle concealing many sharp teeth, while your eyes glow an amber-yellow and
small blond hairs begin to spring up all over your naked body. Your pointed ears begin to
pivot, taking in a new world of sound around you. She slides her arms down yours and
grasps your hands, fingering the blackening pads upon them. She reveals a toothy smile.
"You're looking more handsome by the minute, love," she growls, "But let me fix a small
plumbing issue down here."
Your lengthening tongue lulls out as the wolfish woman gives you a love nip on the cheek,
then rises up on her haunches briefly rubbing her breasts in your swelling face. You take
a deep sniff of her fur as she lowers herself to your pelvic region and begins licking your
reddening shaft. You feel yourself welling up once more as the canine prostitute coats
your cock with infectious foam.
*POP*
The sound of your tailbone extending one joint shatters your rut. You spring back to
consciousness and become fully aware of your present situation. The prostitute sits up
and reaches a taloned paw-hand up, grabbing your dirty-blond mane of fur that has
developed on your upper back and leans toward you with longing eyes.
You never thought this exhibition would go THIS far.