The Limits

Chapter 17 🔞

Venable was asleep beside you, her arm around your waist. You could hardly sleep, if the throat-fucking was anything to go by Miss Wilhemina Venable can and will fuck. Your body screamed to be abused by all the eleven inches she held with pride between her legs as a werewolf. You didn't have to be anywhere, with everyone now knowing of Venable's circumstances you could stay in there. Nobody, except Mr. Gallant, wanted to be pent up in a room with a horny werewolf who acted like they were sex-starved at the slightest whiff of a vagina.

You rolled over to look at Wilhemina, how peaceful she looked as she slept, though her dreams had to be as scandalous as your own. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, her peaceful expression turning to that of extreme need. "It starts now." Venable mumbled, slowly sitting up. You gently kissed along her curved spine, hearing her hiss in defiance. "Why not?" You questioned, worried. "(Y/N), the slightest touch and I'm going to turn you into a breathing cock-cozy. For your safety, don't touch me right now." She warned softly, grabbing her cane and walking to the bathroom. "Just stay there, I have to get some towels and toys." Venable spoke up, leaving you in bed.

When she came back, she was holding towels, a pair of handcuffs, a cockring, and a muzzle. Brought in by Mallory was breakfast. "It's so weird seeing you two like this when there's a no sex rule." She commented, shrugging. "It's either this or I pick random people to fuck in the hallway." Venable reasoned, handing you your cube and eating her own. When it was finally just the two of you, she cuffed your wrists to her bed. "I'm so sorry, darling. We have to start like this." She saw the excitement in your eyes, biting her lip in worry. "What's our safeword?" Venable questioned, excitement rippling under her skin. "Kitty." You suggested, your legs forced apart. "If it becomes too much, say Kitty." She warned.

Venable pulled off your panties and began to lap at your slit. She was shaking with excitement, licking and sucking on your clit as though she was starving, slowly beginning to pump two fingers into you. You bit your lip as she found the spot, a soft whine flowing from you as she picked up her pace. "Fuck!" You whimpered, clit throbbing against her tongue. She gave you a knowing look, removing her fingers from you as she began to fuck you with her tongue. Your head flew back as her nose gently nudged your clit.

Your legs wrapped around Venable's head, riding her tongue with a desperate need. "Oh fuck! Right there!" Her tongue flicked a rough patch, followed by a soft groan of approval from her. Your legs quivered, whining as your orgasm was on the very edge.

Venable pulled back, growling in satisfaction as you writhed and whimpered. "Not fair!" You whined, making her grin. "Oh don't you worry your silly head, my dear." She kissed your cheek, her eyes glowing a bright gold. "This is just the start." Your legs were forced apart, Venable's hands now clawed and holding tight. You looked up at her with worry, eleven inches laid out between your legs. You looked up at her wolven face, glancing back at her penis. "I'll be nice and slow to start, babygirl." Venable promised in a low tone, easing into you.

Her fur rubbed against you in weird yet satisfying ways, a whine for mercy escaping your lips as you tried desperately to take all eleven inches. "You're so tight and wet." She praised, licking her teeth with a hungry stare. "You're ripping me in half!" You squeaked, a loud cry of surprise escaping you as she struck your cervix. "Oh, but you don't want me to stop, do you?" You shook your head, biting your lip as her hips moved slowly. As she pulled back, stopping to where she only had a couple inches within you and swayed her hips back to you.

Venable struck your cervix again, drawing a soft yip from you as she gently licked your neck. "You're okay." Venable quietly reassured, getting a squeak of approval. She adjusted your hips as she thrusted, grinding against your g-spot with a cocky grin. Her muscles bunched, dying to fuck you like a wild animal. "I'm so sorry my love." Venable growled, moving your legs to put you into a mating press. "I can't help myself." She nuzzled into you, hearing you whimper in reassurance and approval.

Venable lifted her hips, all eleven inches wet and throbbing. She glanced to you, watching your face as she slowly pumped into you. Your eyes rolled back slightly as she filled you, shuddering in satisfaction from being full. Her hips moved up, slamming into you harshly. "Oh fuck!" Your voice cried out, arousal dripping out of you with every brutal slap of her hips meeting yours. Every thrust her length gently tugged at your walls, every throb pushing Venable faster and harder.

Your hands were released as Venable grabbed a fistful of your hair and focused your attention on your cunt. Her pinkish red cock slammed into you with feverish desire, your legs quivering as something built up. "Right there, right there." You whispered, gasping as Venable found the rhythm you needed. A growl of pride escaped her as you clung your arms around her neck, your moans muffled by her fur after she let go of your hair. Your walls contracted around her, but Venable refused to stop. Even if her fur got wet.

Choking out a sob of pleasure, your hips bucked slight as a warmth escaped you. "Oh? You're a squirter ." Venable growled happily, your face heating up from embarrassment. "Daddy likes that." She growled into your ear, your walls fluttering around her as a second orgasm began to course through you. You tried to find your voice before it turned to a scream, babbling out a "please cum in me" just before all the tension in your body was ripped out of you with a thrust.

Venable felt her knot begin to swell, burying her dick into you. She gently ground against you as her knot locked her in. Her thumb found your clit, rubbing circles on the bud. She watched you shake your head, eyes pleading for mercy. A squeak rang from you as the first rope of cum was released, powerful and thick against your cervix. Venable refused to stop, feeling your legs trembled around her waist as she induced a third. Each throb could almost move your body, cum pouring into you. "It's so much!" You whimpered, feeling overly full. "I know sweetheart." Venable whispered, nuzzling into you. "It's just a werewolf thing." She reassured. Your body tingled, hot gooey cum filling your cunt as though she owned it. She did own it, and she was going to try to give you a litter.

Venable pulled from you after thirty minutes, a torrent of her prize already pouring out of you. You desperately reached to keep it in, biting your lip at the feeling of being full. "Oh don't worry sweetheart." Her pointed cock twitched back up, ready for a few more rounds.

"It's a full moon."