As the two newly formed werewolves stared at each other, Sarah began to feel a warmness between her hairy legs; She was getting turned on by the wolf her grandmother had become!
"No, this can't be right!" thought Sarah, feeling embaressed, but unable to tear her eyes away from her grandma's gigantic hairy breasts.
"If you want, you can feel them, dearie..." Her grandmother said in a low growl that seemed slightly seductive.
Giving in to her new wolfish ways, Sarah jumped onto the bed, ripped of the covers with her wolf paws, and placed herself on top of her grandma.
Still feeling slightly reluctant, Sarah slowly asked,
"Im not so sure about this Grandma, it's wrong!"
Her grandmother, slowly raised herself up and put her hairy arms around Sarah, before licking her cheek with her rough lupine tongue. As Sarah let out a low growl of pleasure, her grandmother whispered in her ear,
"This is natural for us werewolves, it keeps us close together, and satisfies us as well."
With that she lay back down on the bed and watched as Sarah began to give in to her animal side. The young shewolf's paws grabbed her Grandma's giant breasts and began to caress them.
"They're so soft Grandma!" she managed to growl, admist her moans of pleasure at having her new sexual needs satisfied.
Then, without warning, Sarah plunged her muzzle into the boobs, and began to suck on the nipple of one, as she squeezed the other. Her grandma meanwhile, as she writhed in the pleasure her tits were recieving, began to finger herself, sticking her long sharp claws into her vagina, enjoying the pain it gave her.