I'm Not Afraid Of My Big Bad Wolf

CHAPTER 4

She moved back to give him a little space to change, slowly he began to morph into the wolf. His nose and mouth grew into a muzzle, his arms and legs grew longer as his hands and feet changed into paws. His ears started to grow narrow and pointed as his tail grew out from his back. Just before his transition finished his fur grew long and shaggy out of his skin only the wolf's eyes were the same. Calum's eyes.
Once the transition was over the wolf padded over to go Lizzie. All the other times she had gone to the wolf. The atmosphere tonight was different. The wolf was holding back, almost as if he was waiting for Calum's final approval. The wolf had it and only then it nuzzled it's head against her. "Hey Cali wolf" she whispered as she scratched behind it's ear. Looking straight into it's eyes "It's ok, I'm ready" The wolf looking back into her eyes, reading her reactions to make sure she really was ready and willing to be turned and mated. "I'll be ok, I'm ready for my puppy to fuck me" she giggled knowing how soppy and bashful the wolf got when she called it that, much like how Calum would get if you have him a compliment. She held it's muzzle in both her hands looking deep into it's eyes. "I'm ready" she repeated more seriously.

The wolf replied by tenderly licking her cheek, Lizzie had never felt so loved, her wolf was just as romantic and tender as Calum. It rubbed it's head against her shoulder as she moved to lie down between it's paws. Lizzie could tell what it was trying to do, it's trying to move the straps of her top off her shoulders. Calum's human sub continuous must be screaming at the wolf not to rip the vest. "It's ok puppy, you can rip it if you want." The wolf hung it's head low to the floor and whimpered, clearly Calum wasn't agreeing. She leaned up to it's ear "I've got 4 spares, rip away puppy!" She grinned. The wolf gave a little howl of delight as it looked down at her with Calum's eyes, full of primal lust. The wolf took the strap in it's teeth and ripped it away from her skin and away from the rest of the vest.

"Clever pup" she cooed "that's the side I want my bond bite." Another happy yip burst from it's muzzle as it licked at the top of her left shoulder. Lizzie stroked it's head, scratching behind it's ear again. "I'm ready Cali" she repeated touching the wolf's head with her's. "I'm ready" She whispered staring into it's eyes. "Make me yours." She held on to its leg to steady herself. The wolf gave one last gentle lick to Lizzie's cheek before it bared it's teeth and sunk them deep into the top of her shoulder just below her neck. She stifled her cries of pain by biting her lip and gripping tight onto it's leg. The pain burned through her white spots started to blur her vision but it was soon replaced by a strange numbing sensation as the wolf started to lick at the wound. It whimpered quietly, almost as if it was saying sorry for hurting her. It kept lapping at the bite long after the bleeding stopped. Lizzie could already feel herself changing, she won't fully transition into her own wolf until the next full moon but she was already gaining female wolf characteristics.

Then it hit her like a train, she's in heat, a bitch in heat! Calum said it shouldn't happen till the next full moon but Lizzie was always so very responsive when it came to their sex life so she should have expected it really. Her whole body started to shake, she felt herself get wet with need. She needs her wolf, she needs it to mate her. She was wet before the full moon but this felt so much stronger. Her skin feels electric every nerve amplifying the sensation of her clothes rubbing against her skin as she feels her pussy produce insane amounts of arousal as it dripped through her shorts and down her thighs. She feels so loose, so empty just an empty space needed to be filled. She truly was a bitch in heat. A base instinct took over her higher brain function as she turns over on to her stomach. Pushing her hips up high to present herself to the wolf, she's empty and her desire to be filled by a cock that's too big is clawing at her senses. It's too big but she needs it, she has to take it, she will take it. She needs to be fucked by it. "Please" she managed to choke out, pushing further back towards the wolf "I need it" she gasped fully submitting to the animal.

The wolf growled his thanks quietly to her, one more lick to her bite and it's paw was pulling at the vest. The other strap broke on it's nail, the rest of the vest was too difficult for it's paw so the wolf used it's teeth to rip the material away from her body. She shivered with excitement as she felt it's breath on her now naked back. It's paw pulled her over on to her back, it stared in amazement, almost drooling. Female wolves don't have boobs, just nipples to nurse their puppies. Calum has seen loads of boobs, but for the wolf this was all new.
Cries of happiness burst from Lizzie as the wolf dragged it's tongue over her hardened nipples. Her over sensitive skin along with the rough skin on the wolf's tongue sent her into overdrive. The wolf was lost in her boobs, licking one while he pawed at the other one, Lizzie was in pure ecstasy and so was the wolf. This was real 'Playtime'.