[Warning: The entire next chapter contains bestiality, so you can skip it if you want. You won't miss anything important. You've been warned!]
[Argus City]
Kirio was sitting on the living room couch, wearing her best black lace lingerie. Although the night was already well underway, she did not care. She remained awake, a glass of wine in her hand, eagerly waiting for a visit from her "nighttime friend."
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As soon as she finished her glass, she poured herself another. She had already had several, but she had no intention of stopping.
"Clink... Crack..."
Just before bringing the glass to her lips, she stopped when she heard a noise coming from the back of the restaurant.
Her heart skipped a beat, not out of fear or surprise, but from sheer excitement. She immediately set the glass aside, and a mischievous smile spread across her face. Then, she got up from the couch and hurried toward the door, eager to confirm her suspicions.
When she opened the door, her eyes lit up. She had been right: sitting in front of her was the wolf, waiting for her with a big goofy smile and his tongue hanging out.
"Well, well... what a naughty boy," she teased.
The wolf responded with a small snort. Without hesitation, Kirio leaned toward him, excited, and took his face between both hands, gently squishing his cheeks before beginning to pamper him, running her fingers through his soft fur.
"I knew you were alive~" she whispered affectionately.
Despite what the news had reported, the images of the Leviathan falling on him, and all the speculation surrounding his death, Kirio had refused to believe it. And now, with him standing right in front of her, she had never been happier to have been right.
"You're far too stubborn to die, aren't you?" she asked with a smile.
"Woof!" the wolf barked, pulling away from her hands and walking past her to enter her home directly without waiting for permission.
Kirio was not bothered by the intrusion. On the contrary, she found it amusing to see him so eager, and she could already guess why ♡~
Just as excited as he was, or perhaps even more so, she followed him inside. Without wasting any time, she locked the door behind them and headed toward the living room, lowering all the blinds along the way, with no desire to be disturbed that night.
When she arrived, she saw that the wolf was already waiting for her, sitting in the middle of the room and happily wagging his tail against the floor. Without hesitation, she moved until she was standing in front of him and knelt down to be at his level, sliding her hands over the strong, muscular body hidden beneath his fur, her fingers slowly and deliberately tracing his chest and neck.
"You don't seem to have any injuries," she remarked. "You're a very strong boy."
Kirio continued caressing him, despite already confirming that he was not injured. Her hands continued sliding through his fur as she maintained eye contact with him, lightly biting her lip with an amused smile, her gaze somewhat clouded by the effects of the wine.
However, her caresses came to an abrupt halt when she saw, out of the corner of her eye, the wolf's erection beginning to grow between his legs, becoming increasingly thick and large.
Kirio's breathing grew heavier as she felt a tingling sensation in her lower abdomen, a warm feeling that gradually spread throughout her body.
"A strong and brave boy like you, who defended the city of Argus, surely deserves a good reward... Ah!" she purred, but her words were cut short when the wolf moved his head toward her large, voluptuous breasts, burying his face between them.
"I see you haven't forgotten about them~," Kirio teased, bringing her hands to the sides of her breasts and pressing them against his entire muzzle, pushing her soft flesh together and rubbing it against him again and again, feeling the faint tickle of his fur against her skin.
"AHHmm~" she let out a surprised moan as she felt his warm, wet tongue glide across her skin, leaving a trail of saliva behind.
"Yes, that's a good boy~" she encouraged him to continue.
In a deliberate motion, she pulled down the straps and let the top fall away to either side, exposing her breasts completely. She squeezed and slightly lifted them toward the wolf, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the way he feasted upon them.
His large tongue traveled across her soft, sensitive skin, showing an incredible fixation on her already-hard nipples.
"Mmhhh..." she let out a pleading whimper. "Keep going, don't stop..." she begged, squeezing her thighs together as a slight damp spot began to appear on the fabric of her panties.
The wolf continued thoroughly licking every inch of her breasts, but he did not stop there. His tongue slowly continued upward, passing over her cleavage and then along her neck, until finally reaching her face.
"Hahaha..." she let out a soft laugh, still aroused and breathing heavily. "Haha... mmhh?" Her laughter stopped the moment she felt the wolf's tongue brush against her lips, and for an instant, she was confused.
"Is he actually trying to...?" Kirio wondered, incredulous that the wolf was genuinely trying to kiss her, assuming that he probably just liked the taste of her lipstick.
However, the wolf did not give up and continued licking her lips, insisting until Kirio slowly began opening her mouth and allowing that large canine tongue to enter.
"MHMM?!" she moaned in surprise when the wolf's tongue began exploring the inside of her mouth with surprising skill.
He pressed himself firmly against her, causing her to lose her balance slightly. Just as she was about to fall backward, she clung to him, wrapping her arms around his neck while he continued licking every available inch of her mouth.
"Damn... he kisses really well," Kirio thought, still incredulous. If she were not experiencing it herself, she never would have believed that a wolf could be such a good kisser.
Of course, he lacked technique, but he more than made up for it with his sheer passion. Even so, Kirio felt that she was not reciprocating properly, so, gathering her courage, she decided to completely surrender herself to the experience.
Her hands moved from his neck to either side of his face, and her small tongue began responding properly, meeting his in a very slobbery French kiss. Their tongues tangled in a passionate, messy interspecies exchange of saliva.
Kirio was permissive, letting him do whatever he wanted with her and moving her tongue to match his rhythm.
The sensation was wonderful: his tongue against hers, the way he dominated her with every movement, and at that moment nothing could stop her, not even the large canine cock she could feel pressing, hard and hot, against her abdomen.
But, of course, she could not leave it unattended either. Without interrupting their play of tongues, she moved one hand downward until she found the thick length, wrapped her palm around it, and began rubbing the tip again and again in short but intensely pleasurable movements.
She knew she was doing a good job when the wolf's tongue became rougher, licking deep into the back of her throat and encouraging her to rub with greater enthusiasm, squeezing and sliding her fingers around his throbbing cock, slick with precum.
But even though she was enjoying herself more than ever, she unfortunately had to stop and broke away from the kiss, feeling herself running out of breath.
"Haa... haa..." she panted, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling while her lips, still glistening with saliva, remained slightly parted.
"Easy, boy..." she purred, bringing her lips back against his in a hungry kiss before giving his lower lip a gentle, playful bite. "We have all night, hehe."
She laughed excitedly as she slowly caressed his entire length, hard and hot between her fingers. Finally, she stood up, ready to head to the bedroom and enjoy a wild and taboo night of sex.
But before she could even take a step, the wolf moved forward and buried his wet muzzle directly against her pussy, still covered by the thin panties.
"OhhMm..." she moaned as she felt the warm contact against her sensitive pussy. "Wait... Just a little..." she pleaded in an agitated, trembling voice.
Her voice broke the moment the wolf's tongue made a slow, firm pass over her pussy through the fabric. The sensation was so intense that her legs trembled, and her hands instinctively slid up to the wolf's head, gripping him tightly as she struggled to maintain her balance.
She wanted to speak, but the words turned into moans when he began licking her with animalistic dedication, dragging his rough tongue over her panties again and again, soaking them even more than they already were.
"Fuck... your tongue..." Kirio gasped, spreading her legs a little farther and tilting her hips to give him better access.
Even so, that did not seem to be enough. Needing more, she lowered one hand and pulled her panties to the side, removing the last barrier between them and giving him full access to her soaked, needy pussy.
The wolf did not hesitate to take advantage of the opportunity.
His large tongue made one long, heavy stroke from her entrance all the way to her clitoris.
"Nnh...!" she moaned sharply and breathlessly.
"It's even better than I remember," she thought as she enjoyed the direct contact.
Each lick spread her vaginal lips a little farther apart, her grip tightening around the wolf's head as she pulled him even closer to her sex. She could not help imagining what it would feel like if that same canine tongue, which had moved so wildly and hungrily inside her mouth only moments ago, slipped inside her.
With that thought in mind, she leaned further against him, feeling his fangs brush against her sensitive skin as that magnificent tongue fulfilled her deepest desires.
It was no longer merely spreading her folds apart. It was now pushing inside her, and the slow, thick, rough intrusion drew a broken gasp from her that scraped against her throat.
"Yes, deeper!" she begged between gasps, feeling the tongue making its way inside her.
The sensation alone caused her vaginal walls to tighten with desire around that invading tongue, which moved and twisted, wet and hot, brushing precisely against her most sensitive spots.
"More... more... more..." Kirio repeated again and again, her voice breaking.
Her pussy contracted around the invading tongue, refusing to let it go, loving the way it filled her while the cold, wet muzzle pressed against her clitoris.
Every lick made her tremble a little more, forcing her to keep her legs spread wide, her thighs tense and her knees trembling.
"MHMMM!!!!"
She bit her lip in a muffled moan, her hands clutching tightly at his fur as she felt herself being pushed toward climax.
"FUCK!!!!" she cried out euphorically as her orgasm violently shook her body, her legs trembling and her pussy contracting in powerful spasms, releasing her juices directly onto his muzzle, which he eagerly received, taking in every drop.
Even after she finished coming, he continued moving his tongue ferociously.
Kirio, her pussy hypersensitive, trembled like never before. She took a moment before finally forcing herself away, pushing his head back with her trembling hands and pulling his tongue out of her, leaving behind a sensation of loss and emptiness inside her.
"Ah... Ah... Ah..." she panted heavily, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.
When she lowered her gaze, she saw the wolf licking his lips, savoring the remnants of her juices, while his large erection remained completely exposed, ready for mating, just like she was.
Without saying a word, she stood up and turned her back to him, heading toward the bedroom with her pulse still racing. Along the way, she let her soaked panties and top fall to the floor, leaving herself completely naked as she provocatively swayed her hips, putting on quite a show for him.
Before entering, she turned her head slightly to glance at him out of the corner of her eye. With a mischievous smile and her lips still glistening, she gestured for him to follow her.
He did so without hesitation.
Once in the bedroom, Kirio climbed directly onto the bed and began crawling across the sheets.
"It's time to have proper sex," she purred, spreading her legs and lowering her head until her breasts rested against the sheets, assuming an unmistakably submissive pose.
"You're not going to make me wait, are you?" she teased, slightly wiggling her rear and showing him her dripping pussy, painfully ready to be taken.
Kirio really did not have to wait. She immediately felt the wolf's weight sink the mattress, making her shudder with anticipation, followed by the sensation of his fur as he climbed over her, his large body completely covering hers and his hot breath right against her neck.
But what she noticed most was his large cock, thick and hot, rubbing against her pussy along its entire length.
To her delight, the movement began almost immediately. The wolf slowly moved his hips, caressing her entrance again and again, while Kirio became lost in anticipation each time the tip brushed against her folds, threatening to penetrate her and making her shudder with expectation.
She buried her face in the sheets, impatient, biting the fabric as she imagined what it would feel like when he finally pushed inside her.
"Will it be hard? Will it be gentle?" she wondered, only to immediately tease herself. "Who am I kidding?" She had already seen his enormous size and was certain it would be hard.
Unable to endure the torture any longer, she moved one hand beneath her body and found his large cock, hot and slippery, taking the tip between her fingers and guiding it toward her entrance, parting her soaked lips. The moment the wolf felt her burning interior, he thrust deeply inside her, leaving her breathless.
*Slap!*
Kirio's pussy offered slight resistance, but not enough to prevent the large cock from forcing its way between her velvety walls, stretching them centimeter by centimeter until the tip deliciously pressed against her cervix.
"Oh, God~" she moaned with a broken voice, unable to believe that he had actually done it.
The wolf was fucking her, and no matter how wrong it might have been, at this point she could not care less, surrendering herself completely to the incredible sensation of having her pussy filled to the very last inch.
She felt like she could come simply from having him inside her, but she clenched her teeth and held herself back. She wanted to do it with him, for them to come together like lovers, sharing the same orgasm while their fluids mixed into one and trickled from her pussy down her thighs onto the bed. That depraved thought only made her walls tighten even more around his length, loving it, worshipping it.
After giving her enough time to adjust to his size, the wolf began to move. He slowly withdrew, while Kirio's pussy clung to his cock with almost desperate pressure. Her inner walls pulled at it, trying to keep it inside as though they refused to let it go. A thick strand of fluids, composed mostly of Kirio's own, followed him as he withdrew until he was almost completely outside, with only the tip remaining inside her.
Then he thrust back in.
"Slap~!"
Slowly and deeply, he drove the tip against her cervix again, striking her vulva with his already swollen knot, repeating the movement over and over, without hurry or mercy.
"Slap~! Slap~! Slap~!"
"Fuck…" Kirio purred, lifting her face from the bed, her breathing ragged and her lips slightly parted.
Her makeup had run, and tears of pure pleasure streamed down her face, overwhelmed by how good it felt and by the almost cruel deliberateness of his slow, loving way of fucking her.
"He's doing this on purpose," she easily deduced, her fingers gripping the sheets and her thighs trembling with each thrust as sweat trickled down her back.
She understood perfectly well that the wolf was deliberately taking things slow to drive her crazy, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. However, she knew him too well by now. She was certain that as soon as she relaxed and let her guard down, he would drop his facade and fuck her with all the animalistic fury he had been holding back.
A lustful smile spread across her face, eager for that moment to come, although she knew she should not become impatient. She closed her eyes and chose to enjoy the moment, focusing on the sensation of every inch of that thick cock stretching her open.
"I love you!" she told him as she turned her head slightly, sticking out her tongue and licking his muzzle again and again.
"Give your bitch a kiss~," she insisted in a pleading voice, continuing to lick him until he finally reciprocated, intertwining his tongue with hers in a deeply passionate, slobbery kiss.
Kirio's large breasts, now hanging freely, bounced with the rhythm of his thrusts, while the wet sounds of mating, "Plap, plap, plap!" echoed throughout the room, mixed with her muffled moans. When they finally broke the kiss, a long strand of saliva hung from her tongue, and her glassy eyes betrayed just how intoxicated by pleasure she was.
"The best sex of my life," she gurgled, behaving like a genuine bitch.
"Slap… slap… SLAP!"
The thrusts suddenly became harder and faster, and the wolf's claws dug into her sides, lightly scratching her skin.
"MHMM!"
She moaned at the slight pain, which immediately dissolved into waves of pleasure threatening to break free. With every thrust, the swollen knot struck her pussy, parting her lips a little more as it tried to force its way through. The force of the impacts increased so much that Kirio unconsciously activated her aura, trying to withstand them. She bit her lip hard and once again tried to hide her face against the sheets.
"I just have to hold on a little longer," she thought, on the verge of orgasm, certain that the wolf had to be just as close as she was.
But he gave her no respite. The moment she hid her face, the wolf advanced with a deep growl, seized her hair in his jaws, and pulled backward, forcing her to raise her face.
"AHH! FUCK!" she screamed at the rough treatment, although she did not dislike it. However, she barely managed to articulate anything more before her words dissolved into unintelligible sounds.
"N-ngh… Ah… m-mmh…" she babbled, her tongue hanging out and her body trembling, barely able to maintain a position that threatened to collapse onto the bed.
"Slap-slap-slap-slap!"
The thrusts grew wild. He was fucking her the way she had wanted for so long, mercilessly pounding her pussy, no longer bothering to maintain a steady rhythm, driven solely by his animalistic need to keep thrusting into her again and again. Every thrust shook her entire body and tore a sharper moan from her than the last.
No matter how hard she tried, Kirio could not hold out any longer. Her eyes flew open, her vision clouded.
"I'M CUMMINGGG!" she screamed with all her strength as the walls of her pussy violently contracted around the canine cock, reaching climax.
Her fluids streamed along its entire length, while her hips trembled so violently that she lost her balance and collapsed onto the bed. With the movement, the wolf's cock slipped out of her with a wet, obscene sound.
"Ah… Ah… Ah…" she panted, completely exhausted, her body soaked in sweat and her thighs sticky.
"I didn't make it…" she cursed under her breath, her ass still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She had failed to climax at the same time as the wolf. She had been the only one to come. There was no baby batter in her oven, only a strange mixture of pleasure and embarrassment that still coursed through her body.
Her thoughts were interrupted when the wolf skillfully nudged her with his muzzle.
He turned her over on the bed with ease, leaving her on her back with her legs spread wide, her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath. Her confusion disappeared the moment she saw the wolf looming over her, his large cock still erect, heavy and dripping just above her pussy.
"You're not going to be satisfied until you fill me, are you?" Kirio asked with a slightly unhinged laugh.
Forcing herself to raise her trembling hips with the help of her aura, she spread her vaginal lips with her fingers, showing him the sensitive, abused, slippery interior.
This time, the wolf needed no help. The hot tip pressed against her entrance and buried its entire length to the hilt in a single movement.
But he didn't take it slow this time. He went all out from the very beginning, thrusting into her again and again with all his strength to make up for lost time.
"Slap, squelch, slap, squelch!"
The sounds of their hips colliding echoed throughout the room, mixed with Kirio's euphoric moans.
"Good boy… OH GOD, THE BEST BOY!" she purred, her voice breaking.
"Please… fuck me… claim me as your bitch… do whatever you want with me, but please fill me with your semen…" she begged.
The wolf, obeying her orders, changed the rhythm of his thrusts. He lost speed, but gained power.
"SLAP!" "AH!"
"SLAP!" "AH!"
"SLAP!" "GOD, YESSS!"
With every thrust, the knot pushed her folds farther apart. Kirio understood immediately that he was trying to knot with her, forcing that enormous piece of flesh toward her pussy. She had no doubt it would ruin her for any other man, and even so, she wanted it more than anything.
"Harder!" she shouted eagerly, lowering her gaze to watch that enormous canine cock sliding in and out of her, although her attention was much more focused on the knot, which was about to force its way inside.
"PUT IT IN!"
More than a request, it was a demand.
It only took a few more thrusts before the wolf pushed with his entire body, making the knot press and stretch her entrance… until it finally slipped inside.
"AAAAHHHHHH!"
Kirio screamed with all her strength as her pussy clenched around the knot, adapting to its shape in an almost painful manner. She was completely marked, completely taken, completely his.
She could take no more. Another orgasm overwhelmed her, stronger than the previous one, and her juices coated the wolf's entire length, including the knot. But this time, she was not the only one.
The wolf's massive cock throbbed several times before releasing its entire load, the grand prize. Thick, hot streams of semen spilled into her uterus, while the knot kept everything sealed inside, preventing even a single drop from escaping.
The sensation of that hot load filling her, making her belly swell slightly, made Kirio's mind short-circuit completely. Her aura faded, and all the strength drained from her body as the overwhelming pleasure washed over her, leaving her trembling and utterly spent.
Unable to hold herself up any longer, her hips and legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the mattress, still knotted to the wolf, her hips sagging as they remained joined together.
"Now my pussy belongs to you…" she babbled, certain that she would remain knotted for a long time… or at least until he wanted otherwise. And she was more than okay with that.
--/--
The following morning, Kirio woke up in her bed. The sound of the machinery working on the city's reconstruction pulled her out of her sleep.
"Mmhmm…" she groaned as she moved. However, the moment she did, she froze.
Her entire body hurt, and she was sensitive everywhere, especially her pussy, which still gave her a faint, pleasurable tingling sensation.
For a moment, she remained confused, unable to remember what had happened the previous night. However, the memories soon came flooding back: the thrusts, the moment when the knot left her joined to the wolf, and the extra rounds of sex they had afterward.
When she looked down at her body, she found claw marks on her hips, bite marks on her breasts and neck, and her pussy red and slightly sore from so many thrusts. The damp sheets, the dried semen between her thighs… and the semen she could still feel inside her were the icing on the cake.
Kirio let herself fall onto her back on the bed, taking a deep breath with an exhausted, satisfied smile.
"I don't think I'm opening the restaurant today," she chuckled softly, enjoying the moment and that feeling of clarity that only good sex could leave behind.
She remained in bed for several hours, allowing her body to gradually recover. Her pussy still tingled pleasantly, reminding her of the night of pleasure she had experienced. Finally, she gathered enough strength to get up.
However, she stopped when she discovered, to her surprise, a photograph on the nightstand.
"Hahah…"
She could not help but laugh when she saw it. It was a picture of the wolf with that silly, goofy smile she liked so much.
"I'm keeping this," Kirio thought, already planning to get a frame and place it beside her bed.
Even so, she felt a little sad. Something deep inside told her that she would not see the wolf again for a long time. She gently stroked her belly, smiling happily at the thought that they had created so many memories in the short time they had spent together.
Then, one last wicked thought crossed her mind.
"I wouldn't mind having a few cute little puppies…" she murmured to herself with a mischievous smile, imagining how adorable they would be.
In the end, she finally got up and went to look for her clothes.
"A woman can dream," she laughed playfully as she prepared herself for another day of work.
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Author's Note:
This was supposed to be a short chapter released on Tuesday, but I got carried away and went a little overboard.
To those who made it this far, I hope you enjoyed it!
I haven't been reading the comments, not even those on the previous chapter. I just haven't been in the mood for it.
Anyway, this should be the last bestiality chapter. AIs are a pain in the ass when I try to translate this kind of content, but writing it has been an interesting experience.
Anyway, I hope you had fun reading it!
Kisses and hugs. Bye!