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.

Author's Note

Gdoc