Her savior, her tormentor, stood over her growling. XXX The wolf’s form began to shrink, the fur began to shed. Tanya felt the massive, strong tongue inbetween her folds, rubbing her clit on it’s way up. He suddenly became still. Her legs quivered, she bit her bottom lip. The creature lifted her by the hips and forced her back down. He fell back gasping for air. She fought. One claw bloody and maw open. She fought. Laying on his belly with a silver knife in his back.
“I’ll never have to think about you again you fucking bastard!” she cried after she stopped a line of choked coughing. “Yes, listen, it’s not safe out here you need to get home.
