Run from the horny werewolf

From Create Your Own Story

You turn to run, but with what seems almost supernatural speed and strength he leaps and tackles you from behind. The breath is knocked from you as you hit the carpet face down, hard. Breathless you try to crawl toward the door but a single huge paw smacks down on the small of your back and pins you to the floor.

You freeze, petrified. He lifts his paw. He grabs your ankles and with a savage twist flips you on your back. He pounces, his massive thighs clamp around your hips, he straddles you. His outstretched paws pin your shoulders to the floor. He leans forward, he licks your face.

"Tag, you're it," he whispers in your ear.

"Tag?" you repeat, still frightened and now more than a little confused.

"You're it," he says again, he licks his lips. "I win, and now I get to do whatever I want."

Furry Status (you)
Health 100 Equipment:

Jeans, Tank top, terror

Gender Female
Species Human
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