Sarah Paulson's Characters - Oneshots

🐺🔞 Hotel California

Ship: Werewolf Sally McKenna x reader

🔞: Choking, Filmed, Oral, Multiple Orgasms, Multiple Creampies, Overstimulation, Breeding, Squirting, Public Humiliation, Facials.
Mating Press, Doggy, PileDriver (not in order)

Sally quite literally goes feral, have fun with that.

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Sally sat at the bar, feeling your fingers run through her fur. "How long until you stop?" Sally questioned, trying to keep her tail from wagging. "How long until you stop being a pussy and fuck me in this form?" You glanced up at her, her eyes wide and ears perked. "Is this what this is about? You could've just asked." Sally picked you up from the chair, carrying you up the stairs to her room. She set up her phone, grinning. "Dear, are you okay with me filming you?" She called out, turning around.

Sally stared at you, eyes wide at the sight of you. "Gosh, (Y/N), you're beautiful." She whispered, tail wagging. You were wearing a bright red lingerie set, a bow clamped around your wrists with her name on it. "Merry Christmas, Sally." You giggled, spreading your legs. Her eyes fell upon your panties, finding them having been designed for easy access. Her tongue stroked over her chops, a dribble of drool hanging from her jaws. "All for me?" She asked, laying on the bed. Her head was right between your legs, thick pale gold fur tickling you skin. The slightly crinkled texture made you smile. "All for you." You reassured, gasping as her tongue flicked over your slit.

You clung to the ribbon, unable to hold back a giggle. Sally was the kind of werewolf to stick peanut butter on the roof of her mouth and lick for hours to keep herself entertained. Replace that peanut butter with pussy and you're fucked. Sally's tongue pressed itself against your clit, lapping hungrily as her fangs nudged you gingerly. Her grip on you hips kept you glued to her face, no amount of squirming was going to let you pull away. Her tongue flicked and danced around on your bud, hearing your moan made her ears twitch excitedly.

Soon, her nose was nudging your clit, her tongue lapping at your walls hungrily. Your hands managed to get free, trying desperately to push her head away. A loud growl erupted from her, making you cry out and arch your back. The vibration of her growl sent shivers up your body, tugging at her ears to make her growl again until your legs were shaking. "Don't stop!" You whined, clinging to her now flattened ears as the growl got louder. A wave of euphoria washed over you, shaking and shuddering in her jaws as another resource guarding growl echoed from her jaws. Sally pulled back as you screamed, shaking her head and sneezing on the bed. Her whiskers were wet, muzzle dripping. "I am so sorry, I didn't know it'd-" you were yanked forward, Sally coaxing her nine inch length from her sheath . "Get up my nose? Don't worry, sweetheart. You're just my little whore for growls." She whispered, laying your head down climbing over you.

You stared at her red rocket dick, eyes wide. "Now, here's the rules from your big bad ghost wolf. Don't bite it and if I knot your mouth, good luck. Smack my legs if it gets to be too much." Sally purred, giving a dark chuckle. "I'm called The Bitch-Breaker for a reason." She let you take the first few inches into your mouth yourself, soon lowering her hips to get the rest in. Out of all the werewolves you've met before, Sally was the one to fuck senselessly until she was the one who had her fill or went completely feral. And that meant possibly not leaving the room for days.

You held Sally's hips as she thrusted, feeling her muscles bunch as she held back. You smacked her ass, making you gag as she forced every inch down your throat. Lifting her hips once more, she kept with the new pace, the sounds of you gagging and your wet throat made her tail wag and cock throb. "Good girl." Sally whispered, gripping right under her slowly engorging knot and pulling away from your lips. She grinned as she watched your mouth fill up with her cum, letting go of her knot and watching you swallow. She pulled your legs over the bed, flipping you onto your stomach. "Now, babygirl. I need you to remember something." She whispered, lining herself up.

"I took a Viagra, I hope you don't mind being being fucked on every surface." She growled, slamming her hips into you. The bed squeaked for mercy under her, your squeaks weaving in with the sound. Her hands found your throat, gently squeezing as she found the right spot to strike. "S-Sally!" You whined, shuddering under her, making her reach down with one paw. "Oh fuck! Sally!" The sheets were bunched up in your fists, toes curling as a searing euphoria ripped through you causing Sally to wag her tail. "Look in that camera when you cum on my dick." Sally directed, feeling the same wetness from earlier make it's way back. "That's right, squirt on me." Sally growled, gently nipping your ear. "Say it." She whispered, feeling your walls flutter around her. "I love you Sally! Oh God! I love you Sally! I love you Daddy!" Your voice echoed through the walls, your slipup making Sally grin as you choked out a sob of pleasure. Then, her knot popped into you. "Take thirty, sweetheart." Sally panted, standing straight and lighting a cigarette.

"Look at that pretty pussy throb." Sally purred, kneading your ass with one hand as she smoked. Her mind felt hazy, putting the cigarette out as she pulled her knot from you. At least a cup of her cum spilled onto the bed and floor, making you whine. "I'm sorry dear for anything that happens after what I'm about to do." Sally apologized, flipping you onto your back and pinning your feet above your head. "S-Sally." You whimpered, eyes wide. "Yes, my sugarplum?" "Please breed me."

Like a switch in Sally's mind, a grin exposed her fangs as she lined herself up and slammed her hips. She struck your cervix, her cum working as lube as she mercilessly pounded into you. She watched your face, seeing it twist into pleasure and excitement. Each pant slowly became a ravenous growl, her hips faltering as she heard you scream and grip her hips. Her knot gently eased it's way in, making her pick you up and drag you off the bed towards the door. "Sally!" You cried out, her knot popping out just as she dragged you by your legs into the hallway. Her cock throbbed, overstimulated and ready for more. "Sally, please!" You pleaded, drunk off the pleasure. Gripping handfuls of fur and clinging around her neck, you shuddered. "Just one more." You whispered. "One more, just one more." Her cock twitched, earning a primal growl.

Sally dropped you onto the floor, dragging you into the elevator as she pulled your hips above your head. She had talked about this position before, wanting you to see just how well she fucked you. You bit your lip, watching her know exactly where to smack her hips into you. The first clap was soft, but soon it was loud. Her hips slammed against you with all her strength, her clawed hands making sure your hips stayed put. Slowly reaching, you managed to rub circles on your clit, toes curling in excitement. "S-so close." You whispered, gasping as Sally finally knotted you. She remained firmly pressed against you. You shuddered, whimpering as you came around her dick, inadvertently squirting onto your own face. A loud howl erupted from Sally just as the elevator doors opened, Iris and Liz getting full view of her work.

"I can't feel my legs." You whimpered, Sally panting and minding her business. "and Sally dragged you all the way down here... She must've smelled another Werewolf around." Iris laughed. "Marking her territory wherever she goes." Liz bent down, grinning. "She's gonna pull out, isn't she?" You asked, feeling Sally already tug a little. "Yeah, hold your breath and close your eyes." Liz warned, seeing you take her instructions as Sally yanked away. A torrent of potent seed spilled onto your face and elevator floor, Sally wobbling away to the bar.

Liz and Iris helped you up, practically dragging you to the bar as well. You leaned against Sally, panting. "Who's room was that, by the way?" You asked, looking up. Sally blinked a few times, looking down at you. "The other werewolf on my territory." She grinned, watching a distressed young man run out. "I bet he saw the video." She whispered.

"I need a bath, I'm sticky as hell from your werewolf jizz."

"No, I think you look great."