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True Life Story: The Last Wolf…part 1 by amazingpresh: 10:13am On Dec 29, 2015
RICHARD
Here I am again, about to do what I
vowed not
to,
sleeping with whores. But I couldn’t
help myself
in
this case. She was tall, about 5ft 8,
housing
piercing blue eyes on that gorgeous
face and
wearing a green spandex on those
lovely legs, I
couldn’t just turn away.
After the usual running around with
little to show
for it, I decided to visit the
LovePeddler-house a
few blocks from my place of work.
The show
was a
bit boring to me, just a bunch of
short women
showing what God gave them. I have
never really
liked short women, preferred the tall
ones.
I was thinking of leaving after
taking a few
rounds
of beer until I saw her. Damn! She
was hot. She
caught my stare and did the come-
and-get-me
hand sign. I obeyed and she led me
to a room in
the small building already filled
with screams of
pleasure. I saw her a.ss for the first
time and
hell
yes, I made the right decision, It had
this Onion
look, If you have seen Bella bellz,
you will
understand what I meant.
We got in and kissed for a long
time, her lips
were
so soft, I just couldn’t let go, I let my
hands
wander
down to her waist and I felt those
onions, damn!
They were soft, super soft. I pulled
down the
spandex and felt the flesh therein. I
went off
after
feeling her fleshy onions, so I
pushed her and
she
landed on the bed, parted her legs
and the
sucking
began.She was clean and well
shaven, it was
heaven on earth while I sucked,
though not for
long
because her smell was choking me. I
stood up,
brought out my stick and slid it in.
She was tight, very tight, in fact too
tight for a
LovePeddler. I pumped and pumped
the
missionary
way and her screams nearly
deafened me. Got
tired and we changed positions. She
started
riding
me and Good lord, she was a rider.
She rode me
so
well I joined in screaming all of the
Holy priests I
knew. I haven’t been ridden like this
in decades!
In
so doing, I lost control and my other
half started
to
manifest. Claws shot out from where
my
fingernails
had been seconds before, big sharp
fangs sprung
out of my upper jaw and thick black
hair covered
my skin. In all this, she didn’t notice
for her eyes
were closed from pleasure. As we
danced and
danced, I was becoming more beast
than man.
My
grip on her hardened as I came
close to my
release and then my claws pierced
her skin as
my
grip hardened. She screamed out in
pain, her
eyes
flew open and she screamed again,
this time in
horror.
Suddenly, her body became limp as
she fell
sideways fainting halfway. I pushed
her off me,
quickly put on my clothes and found
my way out
of
the LovePeddler house.
Again, I had to move. Again,
someone had seen
my
other half, something that shouldn’t
happen for
obvious reasons. I was careless, but
the s*x was
just too awesome. I am sure you are
wondering
what I am, human or beast? Well,
with the
“choking
smell”, “deafening screams “,
sudden fangs,
claws
and the hairy skin – a lycanthrope?
Hmmm… You
guessed right.
I am Richard, a werewolf, yes, a
werewolf and
the
very last of my kind.
RUNNING AGAIN
I had barely left the building when I
heard
another
deafening scream,this time another
voice.
Another
love peddler must have seen one of
her
colleagues
in a pale state… I had to leave town
quickly.
I knew that the next point of call
was an
ambulance and then the police will
get involved.
Though I knew that no one would
believe her
story
of been attacked by a wolf like man
but the claw
marks is another story.
Quickly I raced down to my isolated
cabin in the
woods Close to the inter-state road,
took my bag
and put in some of my belongings :
a fake
passport, some clothes and a huge
book which I
haven’t still learnt how to read the
text therein.
I couldn’t use public transport since
I might be
wanted for physically assaulting a
woman. I had
to
run using my other limbs. I pulled
off my clothes,
and called out my other half. I was
big, too big
for
a normal wolf, so I transform only
at night since
my
black fur could easily blend in with
the night, by
the time I was through with my
transformation, I
was standing at 5ft 4. I stretched out
and howled
into the dark sky telling every
creature that the
king was coming through.
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Re: True Life Story: The Last Wolf…part 1 by Babprosper20(m): 10:20am On Dec 29, 2015
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