The doe goes on sucking and licking at the massive cock in her mouth. Tight and hot between her lips, she starts bobbing faster and faster, rubbing and sucking.
The massive wolf-man moans, louder and louder. He grinds his erection between the doe's soft, heavy breasts, pushing deeper into her mouth. He grips her tight, short black claws digging into her muscular shoulders. His deep voice rises, and he throws his head back.
The doe pulls back suddenly, the wolf sliding out of her with a wet pop. Immediately, she draws her tongue across his sensitive head. The wolf howls, and his grapefruit-sized balls jump before the doe. He comes violently, and the doe throws her head back, searing hot liquid hitting her neck and face, a massive quantity of sticky, hot fluids that run down and between her massive breasts.
She laughs, falling back as the stream lessens, and the wolf's howl slowly dies on the afternoon air. She lies back, looking up at the lupine monster, and he looks down at her, slowly catching his breath. She squirms on the ground, rubbing his pearly fluids over her heaving breasts. She raises sticky fingers to her mouth, watching the wolf as she licks at the warm fluid.