The Beast

The kiss was sloppy and wet, so noisy it was like two wild animals rutting in the darkened forest.

“I need…” Her voice was breathy, barely audible.

“I know what you need.” I leaned back on my hind legs and gripped the heavy base of my cock, stroking myself from root to tip, squeezing out thick ropes of cum so it dripped out and covered her pussy.

While staring at her face, I continued to stroke myself as I moved my tail back down between her thighs and teased her clit. She lifted up on her elbows, staring down the length of her body at what I was doing to her.

“Beast,” she whispered but her words were cut off when I started teasing her opening with the tip of my tail before slowly pushing it in.

Her jaw went slack and her head tipped back as if she didn’t have the strength to hold it up any longer. I moved my thumb along the bundle of nerves to the top of her pussy, rubbing it back and forth, all the while masturbating like a dirty fiend.

“Come for me, Belle. Give this monster the pleasure of watching you come unhinged.” I pushed my tail deeper in her, feeling her pussy muscles clamp down on it. “Come on, darling. Give it all to me.” I curled the tip of my tail upward, teasing that walnut-sized bundle inside of her at the same time I added more pressure to her clit.

I snarled and pumped my fist faster over my cock as she seized up beneath me and gave me what I wanted.

Her hands went to her hair as she tugged the strands and orgasmed.

My focus was riveted to her cunt, her pussy hole filled with my tail, her folds covered in cum from my leaking cock. And when she squirted, clear fluid spraying from that pretty pussy and covering the base of my tail and tops of my thighs, I came, too.

I grunted and growled as my seed made a mess all over her, and when she gasped and I felt her pussy muscles tighten again on my tail, feeling her climax again, my entire body shook with ecstasy.

Cum poured out of me and I caught it in my paw, filling my palm with the hot, thick seed before looking back at my wife. “Open for me, sweetheart.”

She was panting as she parted her lips further and obeyed me so well. Cum overflowed my paw as I brought it to her mouth, seed dribbling onto her belly and breasts, her neck and chin. I reached out with my free paw and gripped her jaw, forcing her to open wider for me as I tipped my palm and poured all that cum into her waiting mouth.

“Swallow all of it. You are not going to waste one drop, darling.”

Her moan was low and long as she drank all of the seed I had to give her, reaching up and catching droplets that slipped from her lips. She brought those fingers back to her mouth and sucked them clean.

“My good girl,” I purred.

My cock was still hard and ready to breed her. I shifted back down and ran my furry cheeks and jaw all over the tops of her thighs. I let my saliva spill from my mouth as I kept rubbing myself on her, wanting every single part of me on her.

I purred as I kept rubbing my face over her belly and higher until her tits were smeared with her wetness as well as the scent of my cum and spit, branding her.

I slammed my paws on either side of her head, gouged my claws into the dirt, and dug my hind legs into the earth so that when I was buried to the balls in her body, I’d really get in there deep.

She was so tiny beneath me, all pink, tender skin, a vulnerable human body, and the most gorgeous thing I’d ever witnessed as she stared up at me with wide eyes and a parted mouth.

“Open up for me like a good girl,” I growled, unable to close my mouth fully because my fangs were too long, too sharp. “Head to the side. Let me see that pretty throat.”

She moaned and tipped her head back, baring the side of her neck. My mouth watered, my jaw ached. And then I was striking like a cobra, sinking my teeth into her, giving her my mark.

This was nothing but a superficial, primal, and animalistic need in me. Her wound would heal, but I would do it all over again. Every fucking time I was buried balls deep in her tight cunt, I would mark her.

I would hold her tight enough she had bruises on her arms and legs so that anyone who saw her would know that she was mine.

They would be able to smell me on her, see my possession on her creamy flesh, and know she was loved well, fucked thoroughly and regularly, and that she was mine above all else.

I broke the bite and looked down at the twin open wounds on her throat. I rubbed my cheeks across that bite, smearing the blood on both of us. I smelled the coppery tang of it in my nose, and lifted a paw to wipe my face, rubbing it all over my fur.

Fuck, that smelled good. And tasted even better when I ran my tongue over my lips, lapping at the blood, her pussy cream, and the clean taste of her asshole after eating her out.

“I hope you are ready,” I said in a distorted voice against the shell of her ear. “Because even if you have second thoughts, you are mine, sweet girl. Forever.”

“Yes,” she breathed, her voice husky.

“Reach down and grab my huge cock, place it at your cunt, and then hold on because I am going to fuck you until you can’t see straight.”

I felt her fingers tremble as she shoved her hand between our bodies, took hold of my leaking cock, and placed the knobby head at her hole then slowly pushed in, taking her virginity, before slowly pulling out.

I breathed out a shuddering breath as I felt the tight, wet heat of her cunt. “Now grab my horns like a good girl. Stroke them like they were my cock and you were desperate for me to get off.”

She reached up without preamble and gripped the base of my horns, and my entire body shuddered at how fucking good that felt.

I moved my tail along her thigh, curling it around her ankle for a second before slipping it between our bodies and teasing her asshole with the tip once again.

“Look at how small you are, so fragile compared to me.” I thrust into her and she cried out. “So tiny and weak, frail in comparison, taking a monster cock like you were made for it.”

She made the sweetest mewls, the loudest cries for me to never stop. “I need more. Never stop. Never.”

“Oh I won’t, sweet girl. I’ll fuck you over and over again until I get you pregnant. I’ll never stop even after that, making you take all my cum, covering your body with it so you grow addicted for it every fucking night.”

She wasn’t speaking, but kept making noises that turned me on even more, made me even more wild in my frenzied need.

I thrust the tip of my tail into her ass, braced my paws on either side of her body, dug my back claws into the earth, and started throwing my hips back and forth, unable to give her gentle, sweet, and soft.

I fucked her savagely, not thinking of anything but getting us off, of my pleasure and breeding with her. I was running on pure instinct now, and nothing else mattered except the sweet scent of my female’s arousal.

“Give me one more, let me feel that cunt milking me because your body is hungry for more of what only I can give you.”