The Wolf Within

It’s getting to be that time of year where everyone is buying Halloween costumes and looking forward to trick or treating.  I hate how Hollywood has basically domesticated all of those wonderfully bloody monsters.  Sparkling vampires and puppy dog werewolves are so not sexy.  I think it would be amazing to bring the fear back in to those monsters!  Move over Twilight, get outta  here Teen Wolf, I’m giving back a Werewolf his claws!

What would happen if a truly sadistic man became a real good and proper werewolf?  It would be so damn sexy.  I can see me being the blood thirsty accomplice, (yanno, like I am all the time!) and finding out that my sexy sadistic friend has been bitten.  I would prepare for him the ultimate hunting ground.  Full of little bitches he would love to tear limb from limb.  I being such a young sweet innocent thing could pose as a Girl Scout Leader and lead dumb little bitches right on into the monster’s hunting grounds!  Of course I’d insist they left their cells at home before we began.  Can’t take a chance on the prey getting saved right?!  I’d get them all worked up with scary campfire stories until the moon was at it’s highest and my giant killing beast was ready to kill.  One by one a cute, sweet, happy little teen twat would be ripped apart, guts just pouring out of her body and onto the cold hard ground.  I can see their terrified faces.  Crying, afraid they are going to die, finding the bodies of their friends in terrible bloody piles.  I think two dozen would be a nice little recipe for a massacre.  I would suggest the girls stay by the campfire while I “went to investigate.  I wouldn’t go far of course.  I would find the nearest bloody pile of blood and guts and take all of my clothes off, hiding in the bushes watching them and rubbing my wet little pussy.  Just as I’m bloody fingers deep in my tiny little twat I see him take the rest of them on.  None of them knowing where to run, all of them tripping over themselves in such tragic predictability that is worthy of a laugh if I wasn’t so busy cumming.

Once the beast had gorged himself, i would slowly walk out…body glistening in blood, not knowing whether he would remember me or not.  This is the part that could go badly for me or really fucking good.  He recognizes the face of evil that he knows but the beast within wants something and I’m sure hoping he gives it to me.  I want to become one with him.  I then drop to all fours and crawl to him, stopping in the biggest pile of bodies I can find, my ass raised up high.  The guttural growl can almost made out to be a delighted laugh as he pounces behind me, sniffing me, licking my blood covered body and even my soaking wet cunt.  I shiver, waiting for him to do it.  And do it he does. I feel like I’m going to be ripped apart and it will be the best death I could ever imagine when that larger than live beast dick slides up deep inside me.  But, it feels good and I love it!  Oh my god I fucking love it!!  I start moaning and even growling with him as we rock our blood soaked bodies against each other.  When he cums he claws my back deep and I scream in a mixture of pain and extreme pleasure.  And now I know… I too will become a Wolf and he shall be my Alpha and we will be the monsters we have always been…but now with claws and teeth.  RAWR!!

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