Fluttershy has a way with animals, but when it comes to a monster, it has a way with her.
A sudden storm forces Fluttershy to seek shelter in a cave.
Fresh claw marks suggest it may already have an owner. Yet, with all her zoology, Fluttershy can’t identify the animal. Not even when its silhouette appears at the entrance.
Fluttershy was excited to finally have some time off during spring break. Although she loved spending time with her friends and caring for animals at the shelter, she also longed for the freedom and adventure of being in the wild.
Going on a hike through the woods alone was still a bit daunting, but after many tribulations through the seasons, she had grown a lot and could overcome her fears. At least that was the plan. She was determined to show to her friends, but mostly to herself, that she didn’t need constant hand-holding. She was an independent and self-reliant woman. The adventure she was on was proof of that.
Fluttershy had already left the man-made path through the woods because she wanted to challenge herself even more. To be wild and free was her hidden dream. She loved nature and all the animals that lived in it, and she also had a curiosity for the unknown. If the forest held any secrets, she would discover them.
Her backpack was heavy with enough supplies to last her for days. A stick she found on the ground helped her bear the burden on her shoulders. It also proved invaluable when catching balance on the slippery ground and making openings in the underbrush so that her pantyhose wouldn’t get caught and torn. The skintight clothing kept her warm even when a breeze gushed between her legs so she had to protect the pantyhose in turn.
Fluttershy was enjoying a peaceful walk in the woods, admiring the beauty of nature and listening to the birdsong. She loved being close to animals and plants. She believed that nature was the true expression of harmony.
She smiled as she saw a squirrel scamper up a tree, a butterfly land on a flower, and a deer graze in a clearing. Fluttershy was in her element.
Yet nature proved greater, unleashing an element of its own. The animal lover was so absorbed in her surroundings that she noticed neither the dark clouds gathering in the sky nor the wind wrestling the treetops.
Fluttershy only realized that a storm was coming when she saw a flash of lightning, followed by a loud thunderclap. She gasped and looked up, seeing the rain pouring down between the branches.
"Oh no!" she exclaimed, already feeling droplets wetting her hair and clothes. Trees alone could not offer her full protection. They could even prove dangerous if lightning were to strike again in proximity. "I need to find some shelter fast!"
She quickly scanned the area, looking for a place to hide from the storm. She saw a large rock formation nearby, with a dark opening that looked like a cave. She decided to go there, hoping it would be safe and dry.
She ran towards the opening, dodging the branches and stones that littered the ground. She reached the entrance and ducked inside, sighing in relief. She shook off the excess water from her body and looked around.
The cave was dimly lit by the faint light from the entrance. It was spacious and quiet. The floor was covered with rubble, making every step soft. The walls were rough, but Fluttershy felt a sense of calmness because she was safe from the elements and she didn’t even have to erect a tent.
She walked deeper into the cave, curious to see what was inside. She noticed stalactites and stalagmites, some of them sparkling with crystals that emitted a light glow.
Fluttershy was so fascinated by the cave that she didn't hear the footsteps behind her or the low growl that echoed in the air.
With a walking stick, she poked the leaves on the ground. It seemed like a big nest of some sort. She imagined how lovely it would be if she lay in the fresh leaves and spent her night there. Yet at the same time, a warry feeling washed over her. This wasn’t her shelter, it was some creature’s home. She was a mere uninvited guest there. The big claw marks on the floor only made the atmosphere more tense.
The illumination of the cave became dimmer, making Fluttershy turn around to the main source of light at the entrance.
At that moment, a flash of lightning painted a silhouette at the entrance of the cave. The shape was big. Too big.
When the flashes ceased, a thundering roar echoed from the entrance as a pair of yellow eyes stared directly at her.
She screamed and jumped back, seeing a large, black wolf-like creature standing in front of her on just two legs. The stick fell from her hand.
The wild animal bared its teeth and snarled, ready to attack. Fluttershy felt a surge of fear, but also a pang of sympathy. She knew the poor thing was probably in need of shelter like she was.
Big teeth might have terrified anybody else, but Fluttershy knew it was just a sign of insecurities. The creature was probably as surprised at seeing her as she was at seeing it.
She gently took a small step forward speaking softly, hoping to soothe the beast. "Please, don't hurt me. I'm not here to harm you. I'm just looking for shelter from the storm. I'll leave as soon as it's over, I promise."
The creature tilted its head, listening to her words. It seemed to understand her, but it was still wary and hostile. It took a step closer, making Fluttershy instinctively take a step back.
At that point, it was clear to Fluttershy that this was no animal she was familiar with. It was as big as a bear, yet lean and muscular. It had fingers on its arms, though claws might be a better term for them. This was no ordinary creature. It was a monster.
"Please, trust me. I'm your friend. I love animals, and I would never hurt you. You're beautiful and majestic, and I respect you."
The creature paused as if sensing her sincerity and kindness. It looked into her eyes.
Fluttershy hoped it would see the compassion and innocence within her. She felt a connection, a bond that transcended species and language. If only her friends could see her now, taming the wild beast. She cheered with a silent, “Yay!” Her smile, however, quickly faded.
The monster spread its limbs, leaned forward and growled with such intensity that the whole cave shook.
Fluttershy dropped to her knees, not even worrying about tearing her pantyhose on the rubble. Her big breasts and hefty bum swayed from the sudden impact.
It was clear to her that the relationship with that beast would not be on equal footing. It made it clear who was the alpha dog in the cave. Her submission wasn’t optional, it was demanded.
The heavy backpack slipped off her shoulders as if on its own. She could no longer bear that burden, for the heavier burden stood right in front of her with all its male assets. It was not something she could just ignore.
The creature approached the crumpled Fluttershy and she could finally see it in all its glory.
It wasn’t a mere animal. Not even a creature, but a true monster. What approached her was nothing short of a werewolf.
Fluttershy closed her eyes, bowed her head and lifted her hands.
The footsteps stopped on both sides of her.
She slowly moved her hands forward and felt fur. Beneath it was rough skin as tough as leather. And under that, stiff muscles as hard as iron.
A strong smell filled Fluttershy’s nostrils. A musky odor of sweat made it hard for her to breathe. It bore remnants of its lifestyle. The smells of the forest and its underbrush. A tinge of leaves and dirt. As an after-smell, she could almost taste the stale remains of aged meat.
The creature didn’t stop on her account. Fluttershy knew that. Its tense muscles indicated that it wasn’t calming down. It was only getting more aroused as the prolonged seconds passed by.
Fluttershy tried to ease the tense atmosphere by stroking its firm thighs, but this wasn’t a creature that could be calmed down with simple petting like her animals. This was wilderness incarnate.
Neither of them took any notable action for what seemed like a prolonged eternity, but that didn’t bring any comfort to Fluttershy. Her breathing increased to the point of panting even though she kneeled completely still before the beast. Her situation wasn’t getting resolved, it was only a calm before the storm. She felt like a mouse in the palms of a cat. A prey being played with. A snack being cherished before consumption.
There was, however, another strategy Fluttershy had not yet tried. A calming method that she never practiced on any animal because there never was such a need. A way to relieve tension and stress. She could attest to its effectiveness, for she had performed it on herself before.
Time wasn’t on her side. In fact, her time was running out. It was do or die. She had to do something.
With a palm, she slowly caressed the fur, leading it to the inner ties. Then up.
The beast growled as she made contact with his nutsack.
Approval from the monster was too much to wish for. A distraction, however, might just prove to be enough to be her saving grace. The very fact that she was still alive indicated to her that there might be room to go further. If Fluttershy could prove herself to the werewolf and show him that she could be more than just prey, she could hope to see another sunrise.
She dared to go further up with her palm, embracing his balls. The nutsack was firm, indicating that he hadn’t mated for a while.
A helpless girl like her at the mercy of an unsatisfied beast seemed like a bad recipe for uncouth engagement waiting to happen, but at the same time, it could present an opportunity for her.
After all, this was her plan all along, to experience the wilderness and overcome her limits. However, she may have been over her head with this one.
At that moment, she felt something ruffling her hair.
She dared to squint her eyes and looked left and right. Both of his claws were beside him. It must have been his middle limb that bumped her.
Her palm investigated almost as if it had a will of its own. Going up the balls to the firm protrusion above. She could feel the pulses within it.
Fluttershy, more than anybody else, knew how animals show appreciation and affection for another. It was time to put her knowledge into practice.
Slowly, she moved her head under the stiff member and extended her tongue through the fur to the skin beneath. All the while, she caressed the erect penis as if she was petting Angel Bunny.
Fluttershy firmly embraced the shaft as she moved her head upwards, licking all the way.
Her nose booped in his nutsack. The air she breathed became heavier. The musky odor of his balls almost choked her. The intensity of the aroma scratched her throat.
What she thought would be bad turned out to be too good to resist. It acted as an aphrodisiac to the nature girl. Her very mind was retracting to the background, primal instincts taking over her control. She felt as if she was becoming an animal herself.
Like a drug addict, Fluttershy took a big sniff of the werewolf’s balls. Still, it wasn’t enough for her. The smell alone was insufficient. She had to have a taste.
Her lips moved forward while her head moved up. With a palm, she raised the massive appendage out of the way to make room for her mouth under it.
Tingles rushed down her spine as she kissed it. As if she was being impatient, she returned for another kiss, and another after that.
The tongue leaped forward and went wild upon touching the nutsack. The taste was out of this world. The tongue circled around and around as if it was pressed for time.
Fluttershy moaned as she embraced the firm ball with her lips. She sucked on it as the tongue tried to find every nook and cranny upon the smooth, round surface.
Her tongue traveled up, reaching the base of his girth, but it didn’t stop there. She migrated at the bottom side of the penis until she finally reached the final destination, the tip.
Fluttershy dared to look up as she put the whole forward bump into her mouth.
A drop of saliva seeped between the werewolf’s teeth and splattered on her face.
It seemed both of them approved. Fluttershy found the tip to be the most rich source of all the sensory sweets as she sucked on it. But there was still more exploration to be done. A place from which even the sun is barred, but she was determined to gain entrance.
She kissed the tip and detached from it, then licked the penis back to the base.
She circled with her tongue as she slipped her other palm behind his thigh and asscheek to anchor herself to him.
Her palm pressed between his ass cheeks and slowly moved downward.
A growl from the werewolf was a direct response to her actions, but it wasn’t directed at her. It was uttered to the ceiling.
She was on the right path and probably wouldn’t be able to stop herself even if she wasn’t. She was born to appreciate the beauties of nature, and what she was doing at that moment felt like fulfillment of her life’s purpose.
Fluttershy wanted to experience it all. The smells, the tastes and the sensations. All of it!
When she sucked at the base of the balls, she could sense the cranny not yet explored.
When Fluttershy moved deeper between the ass cheeks with her palm, she saw the claws clenched into fists. If she was dealing with a human, that could have been interpreted as an offensive gesture, but she knew beasts prefer to rip instead of punch.
“Do you like that?” Fluttershy smiled because she finally felt that she might be gaining the upper hand. “I can do more of that. Much more.”
She embraced his leg with both hands and slowly climbed up under his crotch. Toned muscles testified to the unbridled power of the beast. All that potential was within her grasp and she made full use of it, exploring every part of it with her palms.
Meanwhile, she tried to wiggle her shoulder between his legs. There was a cranny still left unexplored and she wouldn’t have it. All parts of nature are to be appreciated.
Fluttershy finally managed to slip between his legs and rotate herself.
With both hands, she grabbed the base of his shaft and lifted herself between the ass cheeks. She inhaled deeply and the musky aromas filled her nostrils. Her tongue could practically sense the earthly tastes.
When she could push no further, she let her tongue do the deep exploring. The amount of moistness surprised her. Perhaps the only reason why the monster was out of the cave was because he just took a big dump. It meant that all the smells and tastes were freshly amplified, but not just that. With no dark matter to impede her tongue, she was free to explore his sphincter thoroughly.
Her mouth conquered his sensitive area. The rest of his body may have been impervious, but not that part. She was playing with his weak spot.
She wasn’t a mere doormat anymore but was in full control. The beast was at her mercy!
At that moment, the werewolf crouched.
Fluttershy’s legs slipped on the leaves as she found herself on her back. The rubble on the ground embedded itself through her hair.
She no longer had to anchor herself because she became the anchor. Moving her head left and right proved futile. The muscular ass cheeks squeezed her whole head from both sides making it utterly stuck.
Fluttershy snuck her palms back between his legs and pushed against the ass cheeks with all her might. They were so toned that she couldn’t even make a dent in them, much less free her head from within the cranny.
The whole communication and rapport must have broken down given that the beast seemed to be misinterpreting her actions. Just as she pushed against the butt cheeks, he pressed his claws on her luscious breasts.
She moaned and slid her legs on the floor, not being able to establish any footing.
As she spanked the werewolf on his ties, he proceeded to squeeze her melons.
She was gifted to such an extent that no palms could hold her big cushions. But his claws could.
He squeezed them so hard that she yelped into his anus, “Oh!”
The werewolf wasn’t just playing with her breasts, he was strangling them through all the layers of clothing.
With no other options on the horizon, since her view consisted of nothing but an asshole, she decided to go back to the basics: distraction.
Her tongue reached out to the anus before her. First, it introduced itself to the round entrance then plunged in with all its strength.
Her breasts were finally released from the death grip and she felt his claws shaking from excitement. To confirm, she moved her palms past the inner ties up to the shaft. It was pulsating.
Despite his roughness, she knew that the beast was still holding himself back, and she didn’t want to think about what would happen if he went all out. But that meant that she would have to ensure his release herself.
She circled with her tongue deeply, employing ever greater speed as she moved her palms higher along the erect cock over the knot. It was so thick that she could only embrace half of its girth with a palm. She placed one on the top and one on the bottom then moved them up in unison.
Even when her hands were already fully extended, the palms did not reach the tip. What she held was bigger than Angel Bunny.
When she felt the claws squeezing her breasts again, she promptly moved her palms back and forth. All the while, the tongue worked overtime even though it started to hurt from exertion.
Just as Fluttershy was exploring, the werewolf enacted an exploration of his own.
She felt a claw on her exposed belly, gently moving up. Her T-shirt stuck on it, but it kept on moving unimpeded.
The shirt tightened around her waist but the force didn’t yield. As the claw traveled further up, a ripping sound echoed through the cave.
The claw briefly stuck on her bra, but that obstacle too was no match for the unrelenting force.
Without any support, her boobs fell freely to the sides but were quickly picked up by the claws.
The werewolf played with them as if they were made of clay.
She tried to penetrate even deeper with her tongue and rub the shaft faster with her hands, but that didn’t help anymore against his playtime as if he developed immunity. A countermeasure even, which became evident when his tongue joined the fray, circling around her belly, making its way lower with each arch.
When it touched her skirt, the werewolf uttered an angry roar.
Fluttershy panted into his anus as she tried to work her magic to calm down the beast, yet the monster only grew wilder still.
A claw pierced both pantyhose and panties between her legs then moved up, ripping through the fabrics. When it reached her waist, the werewolf grabbed at it with both limbs and ripped it apart as if it were nothing.
She was fully exposed, yet she still sweated from all the effort she exerted.
Fluttershy paused her action for just a moment to catch her breath, but that was enough to prompt a reaction from the impatient beast.
The monster grabbed her waist with both arms, stood up and threw her on the nest of leaves.
Before Fluttershy could sit up, the beast was already on top of her. His erect penis throbbed on her pussy.
She had already thoroughly licked his bottom parts, but his upper body still remained unexplored. But from that point on, the stout body was within her reach. Every part was muscular and firm.
Like a sniffing dog, Fluttershy followed the smell. It came from his armpits. She extended her head to one until the hair tickled her nose. As she took a big sniff, she thought she was in heaven and almost orgasmed right then and there.
As he lifted himself on his mighty arms, she asked, “Do you want to look at me as I jerk you off?” She embraced the rod with both palms and massaged the tip.
The werewolf answered her question, but not with words. His member slipped from the soft embrace of her palms. A moment later, the tip bumped at her pussy.
“Wait, wait, you know it won’t fit in there,” Fluttershy lamented. “You see, we have different physiologies and…”
Fluttershy could not finish the sentence because the monster proved her wrong.
“Nnnghhh!” she yelped.
It was a tight fit, but the werewolf made it work, and with every consecutive shove, it cramped deeper inside her.
“Oh! Ugh! Aaa!”
The werewolf put his weight on her and shoved with tremendous force, knotting inside of her pussy.
Fluttershy screamed as her orgasm mixed with pain, both amplifying each other.
The werewolf started to pant as he pressed hard into her with his drill.
“Wait, I’m ovulating. You have to pull out or I’ll get pregnant for sure.”
At that moment, a sea of cumm filled her whole womb. As her ordeal ended, the gangbang of her egg surrounded by sperm had only just commenced.
Her whole body was squeezed under his weight.
“You have to pull out!” she yelled into the smelly armpit. “Pull it out!”
The response was only the throbbing of his penis inside her pussy and his loud snores echoing through the cave.
The werewolf seemed to be getting quality sleep, but Fluttershy was wide awake. Her head was stuck in his armpit and she could hardly breathe. And what little air she had was so potent with the stench that it burned her throat every time she inhaled. She’d move down, but the werewolf’s erect cock anchored her in place.
She had to wait for his cock to eventually become flaccid. Slowly it drifted out of her womb and then her pussy.
A path below finally opened up for the prisoner of lust. Little by little, she tried to squeeze herself between his legs. His flaccid dick rubbed against her pussy, then clit.
When she wiggled about, his balls felt smaller and softer than when she had licked them. It was probably because much of the sperm resided in her womb, gangbanging her egg.
She attempted to slide his dick over her belly, but she was so bloated from cum that there simply wasn’t enough space. It was pressed harder under his weight than even her boobs were, and they were squashed like pancakes by his weight.
Her face rubbed against his coarse chest hair. Each individual one of them passed its odor onto her face, making her smell his dank sweat more and more.
Fluttershy squeezed her big belly, hoping to finally get the cum out, but she had waited too long. It coagulated inside her, turning from liquid to cream.
However, a droplet did pour out of her pussy and slipped down between her ass cheeks.
She took a swipe of her pussy with a palm and brought it to her head. Still, she couldn’t see any color. It was pitch black outside and the glittery crystals in the cave only emitted a faint light. She could see a silhouette of her hand, but not much more than that.
Fluttershy took a whiff of her fingers, but she couldn’t determine if it was sweat, piss, his cum, her cum or blood.
She put her fingers in her mouth and pondered on the symphony of tastes. After many swipes of her pussy and thorough licking, she determined that it was probably all of the above.
At that time the werewolf grumbled and slowly rolled off of her.
Fluttershy took a deep breath. The first one in a long while.
She rolled to her knees in the other direction but was suddenly swiped with a claw. It slipped over her belly and when it hit her breasts, it lifted her in the air and splattered her on his stomach.
The other claw intertwined with the first one, and locked her in place.
She sighed from frustration, but her turmoil quickly turned into appreciation when she slid her hands on the fur below. The leaves she lay on previously were rough and itchy, but the new warm blanket under her was warm and cozy.
Her hands drifted up and down on the coat. It was like stroking Angel Bunny before bed, but a hundred times better since there was so much more of it.
Slowly but surely, she was lulled to sleep by the wonderful sensations.
Then, the loud snoring began again and brought her back to reality.
“Um, how do you expect me to get any sleep with such a loud lullaby piercing my ears?”
The werewolf didn’t let himself be interrupted and continued with his lullaby through the night.
Not long after Fluttershy finally fell asleep, a ray of light woke her up from a wonderful, sleep-deprived delirium of a dream. She had been swimming in soft blankets. Yet as she felt her surroundings with her palms, it felt as if she was still dreaming.
It wasn’t just the softness of fur that surrounded her. It was also the ebb and flow. Slowly, but surely, she could feel the ups and downs of the prolonged cycles.
On the top of a large wave, she looked in the distance past the claws and saw a glimpse of the red, rising Sun, peeking from the horizon.
“Claws?” she asked herself with half-awake, confused brain. Being on the bottom between two waves, she could only see her bunched-up breasts. They looked as if she was wearing a push-up bra, yet, she was naked.
She brought her palms above her belly and felt the hairy fingers. And on the next wave up, she saw them again. Dark, harry and firm fingers, interlocked with the fingers on the other claw.
Fluttershy tried to pull them apart, but they just tightened more as if by instinct, squeezing her bloated belly so hard that she unleashed a squirt from her pussy.
She tried to wiggle about but bumped at something firm with her legs. Not on the outside, though. It came from between her thighs.
She pressed her legs together and through the remains of her pantyhose, she could feel it clearly. It wasn’t the flaccid worm she fell asleep with. It was a proud tower.
When she pressed harder, she could feel it throbbing. “Oh, you insatiable beast you.” She rubbed the fur under her. “You’re not even awake yet and you’re already ready to go.”
She could feel the claws relax a bit, allowing her to take a deep breath. It was no coincidence, but a proof of her agency.
With her pantyhose-covered thighs, she rubbed on the shaft up and down. All the while, she wiggled about and caressed the beast under her with her palms.
Fluttershy had always envied the animals she’d stroke, for she too wanted to be petted. Wearing pantyhose allowed her to pretend that her legs were being caressed by a hundred paws at once. In this instance, however, they felt like prison, preventing her from feeling the meat stick directly with her skin.
The waves the beast was making with its rising and falling chest increased in frequency, yet his claws relaxed.
Fluttershy, however, could not calm down. The more she rubbed the dick with her legs, the more moisture and itchier her own genitals became. Yet, she couldn’t stroke her own intimate parts with her palms to relieve herself. The bloated belly was in the way. If she could lean forward just a little bit, she could reach her clitoris, but the interlocked claws held her in place.
She moaned from impatience as she knotted the stiff pole between her thighs.
Just as she was about to lose her mind, the claws relaxed and fell by the werewolf's sides.
She was free.
There was light at the end of the tunnel, but Fluttershy couldn’t care less. There were other priorities in her mind.
She quickly slid down the werewolf’s tummy in pursuit of nirvana. If her pantyhose wasn’t already torn, she would have torn it herself to free her genitals. She craved the flesh-on-flesh action. Her pussy finally touched the base of the rod, making her moan in delight.
Anchoring herself with her hands behind the dick, she pressed her pussy hard against it, finally scratching her persistent itch. However, this wasn’t the kind of irk that just goes away, and she knew that intimately.
Fluttershy spread her legs to the sides and could barely touch the nest of leaves with her feet. She pushed herself up, moistening the dick with her hot pussy.
She squatted up and down repeatedly, rubbing her pussy against the firm cock. Yet, it still wasn’t enough for her. She wanted more.
Fluttershy embraced the fleshy skyscraper and tried to kiss it, but her breasts were in the way.
She spread them out around the dick and kissed the object of her desire on its tip.
The more she kissed it, the tighter she embraced with her hands around the boobs, making them squeeze firmly around the shaft.
She rubbed her boobs on the rod up and down with every kiss.
Never before had she understood why she loved to pet animals so much. But in that moment, she grasped it firmly, for she had found the perfect pet. One that could please her just as much as she could please it.
She circled with her tongue on the tip, tasting the remains of coagulated sperm, ejected before the night. It was like cream on a hot cocoa. Yet the taste was as salty as sweat. She loved it!
With each lick, she cleaned more of the penis. It was her duty, after all, since she was the reason why it got dirty in the first place.
Each time, she would mix the sperm remains with her saliva and splash it around her mouth, trying to extract all the taste from it. Yet her impatience always got the better of her, making her swallow with glee.
Thus the cycle repeated itself, keeping Fluttershy coming for more.
When the tip was perfectly clean and shiny from her saliva, she licked within the crack on the top. When that yielded no sperm anymore, she wrapped her mouth around it and sucked as if she was trying to unclog a pipe.
Her taste buds were fully addicted, yet the drug had run out. Her senses screamed for stimuli.
She promptly stood up and repositioned herself on the other side of his penis.
The light glittered from the member. It was so erect that the surface was perfectly smooth. If it was flat, she might have seen her own reflection in it.
Her eyes saw no leftover sperm on the directly lit member, but she wanted to be absolutely sure. With her tongue, she licked it all the way from top to bottom.
It was then that her nose sensed something more. The musky stench of sweat on his balls acted as methadone to the drug addict. It wasn’t the main dish, but it could still sate her hunger.
She licked his balls as far as her tongue could reach. And when it could explore no further, her nose caught a smell of something more earthly.
Fluttershy put the balls in the palm of her hands, lifting them gently as if they were a priceless artifact. Yet they themselves were not her main focus. The brave explorer sought the treasures hidden behind the secret door.
She slid her head on the ground under the balls. Her palms gently massaged them from the sides as her face rubbed all over them from below. The mouth opened as if on its own, craving the dank moistness that gathered on the balls during the night.
Gently pressing on the soft sacks, she led them to her mouth. Despite being half empty, she could not fit it all inside. When she tried harder, she began to choke on his balls.
The ball-wash structure that was her mouth performed its job amicably, washing them sparkly clean with the tongue. But there was still an area that needed cleaning. Fluttershy’s nose told her so.
She inched further between his ass cheeks, making her nose slip into his sphincter. After a deep inhale, her nostrils stung from the strong earthly aromas. The air in her lungs felt heavy.
As she exhaled through her mouth, she could taste it on her tongue. It was confirmation that she found the treasure she was looking for.
With her palms, she pressed on his ass cheeks to make some room for a deep exploration. She exerted all her might, but they hardly budged.
She wiggled with her legs, trying to push herself forward, but leaves offered almost no traction. Yet little by little, her tongue moved forward.
Fluttershy persisted until she ran out of strength. As she relaxed her hands, the sphincter gave her a kiss on her lips.
She reciprocated, french kissing it back. All the while, she sucked on it, filling her lungs with the dankest of air. It choked her, but it was a good kind of choke.
While sucking on the sphincter as if she was trying to get to the last drop in the tetra pack of juice, she slipped her palms around her breasts and bloated tummy. She could just reach her hot clitoris which demanded to be touched.
Her fervor and deep exploration, however, didn’t go unnoticed.
The werewolf rolled on his side with Fluttershy still attached to his sphincter.
A claw grabbed the back of her head and pulled her away from her holley precious.
The werewolf sat and lifted Fluttershy in the air before his face. His other claw slipped up his erect penis.
“Good morning,” Fluttershy whispered and gently waved with her hand.
The werewolf gazed at her then glanced back at his erect dick then back at her again.
“I can help you with that, if that’s okay with you.” She reached out with a palm and stroked the penis.
The claw holding her head drifted lower.
“Oh, you want me to kiss it as well?” Fluttershy smiled. “If you really want me to, I’ll do it for you.”
Her head lowered right to the member and she kissed it on the tip.
Yet, her head drifted lower still.
With her lips pressed on the dick, she mumbled, “Do you want me to suck on it? I guess I can do that too.”
She opened her mouth and sucked on the tip, yet the pressure on the back of her head didn’t cease.
With raised eyebrows, Fluttershy looked the werewolf in his eyes. She noticed saliva drifting between his teeth. If her sex drive was insatiable, his was even greater.
Fluttershy wanted to say something, but the immense force at the back of her head made the tip of his penis slip into her mouth.
She instinctively pressed her hands against his hips to counter the force.
With the back of his other claw, he gently stroked her face. Then his fingers intertwined with the claw that was already on her head.
Wide-opened eyes stared at the werewolf’s face, but a moment later, Fluttershy couldn’t see anything at all because her eyes rolled up from the instant gag reflex that was prompted by an unyielding force.
More and more dick slipped into her mouth.
With a forceful jerk, the tip bumped into the throat at the back of her mouth. “Ghhh!”
The claws lifted her up again, detaching her from the member.
“I’m not sure how this is supposed to work.” She pressed her own palms on his claws, but couldn’t spread them apart. “I’ve never even given a blowjob before. And I think you’re simply to bighhhhh!”
Fluttershy couldn’t finish the sentence because the erect dick shoved back into her mouth again.
She flailed with her hands in confusion, but the werewolf wasn’t bothered by her inexperience. He took her head in his own claws, beginning his tutelage, shoving her on his dick up and down.
Fluttershy tried to comment on his direct practical demonstration, but all she could say was, “Ghh! Aghhh! Ghhhhhh! Eghhhhhh!”
Each shove concluded with the tip bumping at the back of her mouth. There was only room for a portion of his dick in her mouth, but from the ever more forceful shoves, it was evident that he craved more.
The werewolf wasn’t the smartest of beings, but he knew that a stiff straight thing simply couldn’t curve. Being far from a mathematician, he knew not of an acute angle, but despite that deficiency, he was motivated by a cute angel before him to straighten a cute angel’s acute angle until not even a cute angle would remain in a cute angel’s throat.
Fluttershy saw that the corners of his mouth drifted up as his dick detached itself from her mouth.
“Oh!” She coughed. “That was intense…”
He leaned forward, moving his dick into a horizontal position while lowering her down.
Fluttershy pressed her palms among the leaves. The pause gave her time to catch her breath. “Are we done?” she asked toward the ground.
The werewolf answered her with action instead of words as he leaned her head back.
Fluttershy couldn’t see his face. All she saw was a massive dick in front of her. “You don’t plan to shove that through my mouth, do you? My throat is too tight for that. It’s also why my voice is so soft and silent. Even when I eat something as soft as rice, I have to chew it to prevent a blockage in my throat. You understand, right?”
The werewolf understood. His inference of the matter was even greater than Fluttershy's, for he had a lifetime of practical experience in the field of elasticity of flesh. He promptly demonstrated his wisdom by shoving his dick deep inside her throat, proving Fluttershy wrong yet again.
Fluttershy tried to counter-argument with a gurgling, “Aaaghhghhhghhhh!!!” but it was a weak opposition.
The back of her mouth was no longer the soft limit to how deep his dick could go. With the curvature abolished, there seemed to be no limit to her depth. From his perspective, at least.
With each shove, his dick drilled deeper.
Fluttershy tried to scamper back but was quickly anchored.
One of his claws drifted below her belly, shoving two fingers in her pussy. The other one slipped between her ass cheeks and drilled the middle finger into her sphincter.
A loud “Hhhhhhhhhhgh!” was the main response Fluttershy managed to utter.
She retaliated by shoving her own palm between his ass cheeks while knotting his balls with the other.
Fluttershy’s voice may have been silent, but her gurgling was anything but.
The dick pierced deeper, shoving ever faster with more and more force.
The werewolf panted.
With persistence and determination, he managed to sheet his whole dick right to his knot. With each shove, the knot bumped on Fluttershy’s lip.
The deeper he went, the sweeter the noises Fluttershy produced.
Her sweat mixed with his own as he rubbed his belly on her back.
The tip of his penis wasn’t rubbed by her throat anymore because it slid further into her stomach. The werewolf didn’t mind. He simply compensated by rubbing the rest of his dick on her throat with even greater fervor.
Fluttershy’s sounds turned to cute gurgling squeaks. Her whole body was tense, yet at the same time, it was shaking.
The werewolf tensed all his muscles and unleashed a barrage of powerful shoves.
The strength Fluttershy used to lean back surprised the beast, but his might could still not be rivaled. He pushed her forward onto himself, shoving his dick all the way into her as he deposited cum directly into her stomach.
His dick pulsed inside, unleashing a big load of cumm with every jerk.
His claws slipped from her pussy, and drifted over her bloated belly. It stopped under her ribs.
Though they seemed locked in place and almost stationary, her stomach changed. It kept growing under the sea of cum gathering inside.
Fluttershy had started the ordeal on an empty stomach, but at that moment, it was fuller than it had ever been.
The werewolf pulled out his dick. It was drenched in cum, saliva and stomach juices.
Fluttershy simply fell to the ground like a sack of oats.
After a few moments, a deep inhale sounded from below, followed by a barrage of coughs.
The werewolf didn’t mind the kerfuffle. He was too busy cleaning his penis with Fluttershy’s hair.
Fluttershy managed to cough out the last drop of cum from her lungs, though her stomach and womb were still bloated from the white mesh.
She looked around, but the werewolf was nowhere to be seen. That angered her.
Fluttershy loved intimacy just as the next creature, and the werewolf was included in that, but in her particular case, she was also a cuddler. That’s why she liked to hang out with animals so much. It was all just compensation for the need to cuddle.
But she couldn’t cuddle alone, yet the one she wanted to cuddle with at the time was absent.
“Such a self-absorbed creature! After he impregnates me, he falls asleep and after I swallow his mess, he just leaves…” Her fists clenched and she decided to do something about it. “Well, two can play this game.”
She picked up her backpack that the werewolf apparently used to wipe off the cum from his dick. “Ugh!” Despite the stickiness, she fastened it on her shoulders.
After equipping her walking stick, she made her way out of the cave with forceful steps.
The moment she stepped out, she saw him. He was just sniffing the air.
“I’m glad to see that even air is more important to you than me,” she said quizzaciously.
The werewolf glanced at her and then continued sniffing at the air.
“Men!” She extended her hands by her hips and walked away like that with clenched fists. “Can’t live with them.”
Then she heard a rustling behind her.
Fluttershy imagined that he might be picking up flowers as an apology to make up with her. She embraced her palms on her chest at the romantic thought. With a smile of expectation, she turned back around.
The werewolf was just pissing on a bush, marking his territory.
“Aaa! You’re impossible.” Fluttershy threw the walking stick to the side and let her backpack slide off her shoulder. Groaning, she walked right up to him. “You don’t even care if I leave, you heartless beast!” She hit him with both fists on his arm.
The werewolf stopped pissing and growled at her.
Fluttershy wrestled her fingers among the peed-upon leaves of the bush. I’ve yet to meet a cat that wouldn’t brush against me in the first minute of meeting me, but you won’t even mark me after everything I did for you. She brought her hand to her face and grabbed at his penis with the other.
“Notice me!” She sniffed at her fingers, rubbed them on her cheeks then put them in her mouth while she looked up at the werewolf.
He just stood there, watching her.
“Notice me!” She hit his chest with her palms and slid down with them as she crumpled to her knees. “After what you did to me, I at least deserve to be marked,” she said to the flaccid cock. “Don’t you like me anymore?” She embraced it with both palms and jerked it.
The member slowly but surely regained its proud composure. The werewolf grabbed Fluttershy’s head with both claws and growled as he started to pee again.
“Wait, I didn’t mean on my face!” Fluttershy said, but instantly regretted opening her mouth since it got filled with urine.
She spit it out and inhaled through her nose, which also proved to be a bad idea when the yellow liquid entered her nostrils.
Fluttershy sneezed, but that only made her open her mouth which started to fill with urine again.
With every cough, more urine made its way into her lungs. She tried to redirect the fleshy hose by jerking it away, but it was already too stiff for that.
She decided to assimilate urine instead of temporarily breathing it in. She swallowed, coughed, sneezed then swallowed again.
Eventually, the golden shower lost its pressure, splattering between her boobs and then her still bloated belly before coming to a stop.
Fluttershy licked the last drop of urine from his penis and lamented, “Why does everything have to be difficult with you?”
The member slipped out of her palms as he backtracked to the bush with a lifted tail. He squatted his behind in the branches of the bush and looked into an undefined distance.
“Again going solo? I exist also, you know!” Fluttershy kneeled before him and embraced his cock with both palms. She started to jerk it again up and down.
The werewolf growled but Fluttershy refused to stop. She wouldn’t let herself be ignored again.
With every stroke, the member grew bigger, along with her smile.
“You need to give friendship a chance!” Fluttershy scolded him before putting the tip in her mouth.
She booped back and forth with extreme fervor while jerking the rest of the dick with her hands.
The werewolf rolled back his eyes as he pushed the turd through his sphincter. He escorted it with a loud, “Auuuuu!”
Fluttershy didn’t want to lose the attention war to a mere turd and put her whole mouth to work without even bothering to breathe.
A second “Auuuuu!” sounded, followed by a squirt of cum into Fluttershy’s mouth.
She was ready this time around, swallowing it as soon as it filled her mouth.
Even when there was nothing more to swallow, she kept licking the cock, cleaning every trace of the sperm.
Fluttershy still sucked on the penis even as a claw grabbed her head and pulled her away.
After the member slipped out of her mouth, Fluttershy swallowed and said, “See? Wasn’t that magical?”. She looked up at the werewolf.
He was looking to the side at the bush as he plucked leaves off it.
“Ugh! Are you kidding me right now?”
The werewolf brought the leaves under his tail and whipped his ass with them.
“I could have done that for you, you know?” Fluttershy flayed with her hands toward him, but she couldn’t reach his private parts because the claw held her back.
He glanced at Fluttershy then cocked his head and looked up as if he was thinking about something.
“Yes, teamwork. You understand, don’t you?”
At that moment, he jerked Fluttershy’s head under his tail, just as he did with the leaves. Her body slid on the grass, struggling to follow along.
“I meant to help you with gathering the leaves, not this. You must have misunderstood me. This isn’t how I immagineeeee…” She couldn’t finish talking because her face was used for whipping at that very instant.
He swiped her head left and right then up and down, trying to wipe off any remains.
Fluttershy was too busy choking with the smells of manure to be able to use words. She instead used her palms, spanking his ass.
That ended when the werewolf sat on her face, pressing her palms with his ass cheeks to the ground beside her squished head.
She tried to gain some traction on the grass, but it was still moist from the morning dew. The more she struggled the wetter her thorn pantyhose became.
“Not this again!” Fluttershy cried out into the sphincter, but her voice broke from the effort she was exerting against the looming buttocks. “Nnn!”
Fluttershy’s urge to breathe in was increasing fast because pressing her palms against such mass was exhausting. Hoping that the air wouldn’t be too heavy, she gasped. Filling her lungs disproved her assumptions about the clearness of the air. “Eee!” She tried turning her head to the side, but that did little to free her from the facial cocoon. Her nose merely hit against the inner wall of the werewolf's rear.
Fluttershy’s body shook as the strength in her hands gave way to the mass of the werewolf.
Kicking with her hind legs, Fluttershy uttered gulping sounds. The burbling stopped when the sphincter formed a hermetic seal around Fluttershy’s mouth.
Every muscle in Fluttershy’s body reacted as she pressed with all of her strength against the hinder.
Fluttershy twitched and jerked. “Nn!”
“Nnn!” Her sporadic poking with both palms on the firm cushion acted like an in-depth humps massage for the werewolf.
Fluttershy’s hind legs kicked in the air. “Nn! Nn!”
A drop of saliva fell onto Fluttershy’s abdomen, prompting a twitch.
Fluttershy tried to pull herself back by using her legs. They just slid on the ground, offering no traction whatsoever.
Muscles in the pantyhose-covered legs tensed as they pressed together. Fluttershy felt the itchiness of her pussy again. She tried to bend her legs, but that did little to scratch her itch.
“Ugh!” a dull voice sounded from below as the whole laying body shook, almost knocking the werewolf off-balance.
Fluttershy’s muscles stayed tense. She had, however, no means to address her own developing ordeal.
“Hnn!” Fluttershy shrieked from under the werewolf.
She joggled her hips, trying to adjust herself, but there simply wasn’t any comfortable position available to her.
Despite her reclusive nature, Fluttershy was persuaded to go out exploring once more. Perhaps when her penance was over, the prison around her would be lifted.
The rectum stretched as she forced her mouth open. The reluctant tongue slipped through, touching the fleshy wall. Her body jerked, but she worked against herself to keep her tongue in place.
Fluttershy’s tongue continued to slide around the inner tube, pressing hard on the soft surface. The sweeps were hardly noticeable at first, but they quickly gained speed while covering more and more of the ass’s inner dominion.
Fluttershy removed her tongue from the slimy wall but still kept her mouth ajar. “Argh!” The wetness of Fluttershy’s eyes added to the already dampened environment of the werewolf's bunghole.
Shaking her body didn’t relieve Fluttershy of the irritation. She attempted the tongue action once more, wiping all around and covering all the surfaces she could reach. Pressing hard, she tried to offer the werewolf as much cleaning as she could. Though she’d be shy to admit it, that action also brought pleasure to herself.
Fluttershy tried to keep up the tongue brushing, but the primal sensations spread from between her hind legs, flushing her whole body and mind. A muffled squeak was all she managed to produce until even that was held back by the sporadic muscle contractions.
The consequent jolt was replaced by periodical twitching.
The werewolf’s whole body weight pressed against Fluttershy’s face. With that, access to air was completely blocked, yet she still hyperventilated using the gases within the sphincter.
Besides the irregular twitches of the girl below, there were also a few jerks in between.
The werewolf leaned forward, releasing Fluttershy’s mouth with a plop.
A big gasp resonated through the room as Fluttershy filled her lungs with semi-fresh air. “Huf—”
The werewolf threw his body downward, shoving Fluttershy’s mouth back into the dark tunnel in one go. He tightened and relaxed his thighs, jumping on Fluttershy’s face with his posterior, pushing the face deeper and deeper into the depths of his muscular cranny.
Each time the werewolf’s hind area bumped into Fluttershy’s head, her legs kicked in the air in response.
Still dazed from the sensory overload and the constant struggles against the buns, Fluttershy barely exerted any counterforce with her palms.
Fluttershy was devoted enough to keep herself from exhaling. What she held inside was the cleanest air she had breathed in a while. It was too precious and indispensable to lose.
Only slight twitches of her legs showed signs of a present mind.
When the werewolf pushed down on her boobs with both claws, Fluttershy’s chest sank in response. A breeze gushed out from the burdened lungs with a squeak, accompanied by burbling sounds from the area of their intimate connection.
Fluttershy reacted with a twitch when she felt a warm liquid pouring on top of her abdomen coat.
While urine dripped from the yellow neck, onto pink, cum-stained hair, a lack of air in Fluttershy’s lungs prompted an instinctive reaction. She pressed hard with both palms against the flashy sacks.
The werewolf’s pee arch subsided, and the liquid trickled down his penis, toward his back door. He leaned his body forward and lifted both claws from Fluttershy’s boobs.
A big gasp followed after Fluttershy detached from her tight kiss. She filled her lungs with new air and pee.
After the werewolf’s crouch, the coughing ensued below.
With each gasp in between spasms, more urine found its way into Fluttershy’s windpipe, giving birth to even stronger coughs.
The werewolf leaned on Fluttershy’s face, shoving it back into the shadowy sheath.
Despite ‘fresh’ air being cut off, the coughs didn’t cease. In fact, they got stronger.
Gasps filled her lungs which coughs were emptying, but the recycled air was all Fluttershy could afford.
It was like a new life was breathed into Fluttershy. The amount of twitching and kicking was exceeding previous levels.
Her whole body froze stiff. All limbs tensed up to the maximum.
All muscles on Fluttershy’s body pulsated. Her hind legs, pointing to the sky, shook. Cum shot out from between them, spraying it across the grass.
The werewolf stood up.
Fluttershy gasped as she dragged herself between the werewolf’s legs. Grasping at the grass, she hauled herself away. She was coughing up a trail of soft fecal lumps and urine along her path. It was a sight to behold.
Fluttershy kept palming on the ground, pushing herself further away. She swayed, even though she moved on all four.
The werewolf looked down on the sorry, trembling, yellow mess in front of him.
“I finally got your attention, didn’t I?” Fluttershy asked between the coughs.
Indeed, the werewolf was focused on the lump on the ground, covered with cum, fecal matter and pee. He didn’t have the heart to just leave her be like that. He turned around, dropped on all four and lay his tail on her boobs.
“I’m not sure if I know about the purpose of your behavior,” Fluttershy commented as she petted the tail with a palm. “I’m not sure if I even saw anycreature act like this before.”
Then the werewolf’s hind legs started to dig, throwing dirt onto Fluttershy.
Eventually, the barrage stopped and the tail slipped from Fluttershy’s palm. After expressing his goodbye, he walked back into the cave.
Fluttershy sighed at the ground and whispered to herself, “Nope, this is nothing new. Just the standard, dismissive dog-like behavior…” She turned to the cave, just catching the tail before it slid into the darkness.
It was at that point that Fluttershy grew as a person and decided to stop being a doormat. She yelled out loud toward the cave with her enlarged throat, “Well, screw you too!”
