You'll get explosive diarrhea

From Create Your Own Story

"It'll be worth it," the wolfman says.

He rips off your underskirts and panties with his clawed hands, then climbs on top of you. You find yourself moaning when his bulbous dickhead pokes in between your labia. You inhale sharply as he penetrates your moist depths. The feeling of being filled is amazing.

"You like this," the wolfman says.

You don't speak. You're not sure you can. But you do flex your inner muscles, massaging him inside you. When he lifts his hips, drawing his dick back out of you, you find yourself attempting to grip him, to hold him in place. When he slams his hips back down, filling you again, you cry out with pleasure.

The wolfman pumps his penis in and out of you, faster and faster. Your breath comes in little gasps as waves of joy roll through you. You pull and tug at the ropes holding you, not because you want to get free, but you want to wrap your arms and legs around him.

You scream out your pleasure when your orgasm hits you. You shudder and shake as if having a seizure. The wolfman howls and you feel jets of sperm firing off inside you. The feel of him cumming only seems to intensify your pleasure. It's several long minutes before your body stops spasming and you go limp.

"Heh," the wolfman says. "Admit that you loved that."

You say:

• "I admit nothing. Get off me, you beast."
• "I loved it. Do it to me again."