The Beast Within (Monster Fetish) Read Free Page B

along her depth, even to her cervix and pressed it
firmly. Her toes curled, and she pulled Grants hair and kept the
tight grip until she was swept away with pleasure and screamed out
his name. “GRANT, YES! YES , GRANT !” When the surge
began to cool her body and sooth her lust, she sank into the bed,
and let her arms and legs fall to the sides.
    When she released Grant, he sat up, and
Charity smiled at him, ready to tell him she never climaxed so
quickly with oral sex, but she froze, unable to even open her
mouth. Grant’s jaw prolonged, and he had a snout. Even his nose was
dark, and shifted to look more like a wolf’s than a man’s. Grant
came to her side, laying next to her. “You okay?”
    “Yeah.” She shook her head, knowing it was
the drug. She needed to close her eyes or shrug it off, but either
way, she wasn’t about to let him give her great oral sex and not
return the favor.
    “Are you sure? We haven’t done anything yet.
I haven’t cum in you. Nothing is sealed.”
    “I’m fine.” She was fine; she would be fine!
She simply had to shake away the feeling he was a werewolf.
Obviously he wasn’t, and it was their previous talk still messing
with her.
    She slid her hand down his body, noticing
how thin his stomach was. His ribs showed a lot more, but his gut
was concaved drastically, and now he was covered in a thin growth
of fur except for his lower stomach and groin. To her absolute
delight, Grant was incredibly long. She didn’t know how she was
distracted enough to not take a long look before, considering she
was so keen to find out. She stroked his twelve inch cock, and
marveled over how she could put hand over fist four times before
she came to the end. She’d double fist his shaft and would still
have inches to suck. Charity was aroused simply from thinking about
having his dick in her mouth, and begun to move toward it, but then
Grant said in a strange, airy voice, “Just ride me, Charity. I have
a one track mind, and trust me, I’m going to be at it all night and
need to get started.”
    Charity gloated. She couldn’t believe a guy
with such a long dick and hell bent on fucking her all night was so
into her. He even swore he’d always want more after that night.
Charity grinned as she straddled him, but when she thought about
kissing him, she once again clamed up. He looked so altered, but
she still saw Grant under the dark skin and thickening fur which
was now covering his face as well.
    “Fuck me now, Charity. I can’t take it. I’m
turning wild, and need this!” He growled, and with such desperation
and force she didn’t think, but simply sat back onto his cock. She
began to stroke his length as she rocked until she worked his head
to her opening. She arched her back and let his long shaft slide
into her. He was hot, much warmer than she remembered a dick felt.
She sat back, letting one inch penetrate her, then two, then three.
They both groaned as the drug intensified everything. She could
feel the ridge of his dick and the tip burrow into her. The
stretching was bliss, and she took her time filling her sex with
his impressive cock. She pushed against his shaft with some force
while amazed his girth resisted being shoved in. His giant, monster
of a cock made her feel like a virgin, she was so tight around him.
“I love it,” she breathed out and worked him in deeper.
    She looked between them, watching five
inches go in, then six, then seven. “Fuck me! Fuck me, please,
Charity.” Grant begged in a growly, strained voice, and his words
were becoming difficult to understand, but his increasing greed was
evident.
    She began to pump faster as she took more of
him into her depth until his head hit her cervix. “YES!” He
growled, and pushed his hips up off the bed and began to meet her
taps with more aggressive, wild thrusting. He wanted fucked, and
hard, and she quickly met his pace. The drug was making both of
them lustful and untamed. She pushed off his abs, arched enough