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.

Author's Note

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