The Limits

Chapter 13

You were brought to your room, leaving your door unlocked. You slipped out of your dress and started to look at your undergarments for the sexiest pair, not noticing the click of it locking. "Getting all dolled up for me?" A voice spoke up, making you turn around. "M-Mina!" You gasped quietly, her cocky grin widening. "I like that nickname." She whispered, giving a canine growl quietly in your ear.

Your legs were shaky, Wilhemina using her cane to make you fall onto your bed. "What happened to the no sex rule?" You questioned anxiously, biting your lip after speaking. Wilhemina flipped you onto your stomach, something hard yet soft nudging you through the confines of her tied dress. "Sex with the chance of insemination, darling. I can't rut a litter into you even if I tried." She whispered, her tail wagging. She ground against you more, feeling it throb under the fabric against your folds. "Two more days, darling. I'll let you take all of it." Venable promised, she allowed you to feel the tip as she wanted to wait. "Why two days?" You pleaded quietly, whimpering.

"Because that's when the full moon will be out." She growled softly, your eyes wide. "I can wait for the full moon. W-what happens on the full moon?" You stammered, gasping as she toyed with you.

Venable only let you feel the first two inches, not allowing herself to break your hymen. "I'll have the stamina to breed you all night." She promised, fighting the urge to fuck you. "Can I please see?" You pleaded, feeling her thrust the two inches slowly. "Not yet. If I show you now, It'll scare you." She warned.

"H-how will it scare me?" You felt her muzzle by your ear, shuddering. "Because it's ten and a half inches." She whispered, your face covered in blush. She pulled away from you, her muzzle between your legs. You were flipped onto your back, her hands wrapping your legs around her head as she got to work.

Gallant was walking past your room, a wave of sneezing falling upon him. Did you smuggle in a dog, (Y/N)? He slowly and carefully tried to open your door, finding it locked. "O-oh my god! Ms. Venable!" Gallant heard you quietly whine, his face turning a bright red. "She's masturbating, nevermind." He whispered, running off. He ran to the library, finding a stack of books around Coco. "Are you alone?" She questioned, looking up at him. "Uh... Yeah." Coco dragged Gallant down, showing him a book on supernatural creatures. "Ms. Venable is a werewolf. I saw it, I swear I did!" She whispered, eyes wide. "That's insane, there's no such thing." "There's witches! How is it impossible for her to be a werewolf? You sneeze a lot when she's in the room." Coco reasoned. "Because that would imply that (Y/N) has a werewolf fetish."

Venable kept her tongue deep within you, watching you twist and squirm as light moans escaped you. Her cold nose nudged and rubbed against your clitoris, every orgasm she felt your walls squeeze around her tongue, making her tail wag. "T-three." You whimpered, legs twitching slightly. Venable's form dropped as she sat up, smiling. You had her lay back, choosing to repay her kindness.

You spread Venable's legs, kissing up them slowly. "You're a very beautiful woman." You reminded, a blush creeping over her features. You got between her legs, kissing her slit before swiping your tongue over her glistening cunt. "I want to hear you say it." You whispered, staring at her. "I'm beautiful." She managed to say, eyes wide. Your tongue swiped over her clit, earning a gasp from her. "I'm beautiful." She spoke more confidently, shuddering as you dug in.

Venable ran her fingers through your hair, glad to have you in her life. Your tongue swiped with a fury, drawing a whine from her as you pressed a couple fingers into her. Your lips latched around her sensitive bud, sucking and licking hungrily. Your fingers were skilled, for a virgin, hitting a rough patch and gently grinding the pads of your fingers against it.

Venable gripped your hair, head lolling back as she tried to keep from making any noise. A knot grew in her stomach but you kept her on the very edge of her orgasm. She saw the cockiness in your gaze, challenging her to say it. The moment a third finger was included, Venable shook her head. It was right there. "I-I'm beautiful!" Venable cried out, her orgasm flooding over her. "I'm beautiful! I'm beautiful! I'm beautiful!" She screamed into your pillow, tears coming from her eyes as her orgasm slowly subsided. You got up, hugging her and wiping her tears away. "The most beautiful. Do you believe you're beautiful now?" You reassured, seeing her smile and nod.

"Two days." Venable happily reminded.

Two days.