Chapter 66.4

Amara charged at Nick, digging deep into her inner fire to heighten her speed. While his reaction time had significantly improved, he failed to brace himself against her attack, and she managed to pin him to the ground. “Ha! Gotcha!” she gloated. To keep him down, she quickly straddled his waist and pushed his wrists to the ground.Conveniently, this happened to push her exposed cleavage right up against Nick’s snout.

“I still say it’s hardly a fair fight,” Nick grumbled, his deep voice less muddled after hours of practicing his speech. “Your mother is one of the most powerful demons in existence.”

“Awww, are you mad you lost?” Amara bit her lip before sitting her hips down on Nick’s crotch. His soft fur tickled the inside of her thighs, and suddenly all her thoughts were focused on where else she wanted to feel him. “Poor little pup, can’t even win a fight against a girl.”

Nick growled, his body humming with carefully controlled anger. “I asked you not to do that,” he warned.

“Do what?” Amara asked, feigning ignorance. “Treat you like the dog you are? The whole point of being here is to poke and prod the big bad wolf. Unless you plan on calling time out every time someone makes fun of you?”

“Knock it off!”

Kicking off the floor, Nick turned the tables and pinned Amara to the floor. She gasped in mock offense, making sure to accentuate the more sensual aspects of her exclamation. She arched her back, once again showing off her chest, only this time she altered the fabric of her sports bra. Large gashes appeared, making it look like she’d been attacked by an animal, through which she offered Nick tantalizing glimpses of her naked breasts.

“Oh no!” Amara cried melodramatically. “The terrible monster is going to take advantage of this poor, defenseless woman!”

Her exaggerated moans, coupled with the revealing clothing, had the intended effect. The sweet smell of arousal filled her senses, and she caught Nick’s eyes wandering towards her cleavage. During this brief moment of hesitation, Amara’s tail coiled around one of Nick’s legs, inching higher in hopes of discovering more exciting changes to his anatomy.

Their eyes met, and with a split second of silent conversation, Amara hinted that she had no plans of backing down.

Nick grabbed the front of Amara’s bra and ripped it off. It vanished in a puff of smoke and reddish-purple flames, and she arched her back to invite Nick’s attention even further. Deep, rasping breaths escaped his body, and Amara delighted as she saw hints of animal instinct creep into his gaze. His large, furry hands moved to her waist, holding her tight so he could explore her body with his tongue. It was incredibly long, and even a bit rough, but Amara absolutely loved the sensation as he teased her sensitive nipples.

With her hands no longer occupied, she eagerly took the chance to explore Nick’s muscular chest. His fur was incredibly soft, but it failed to hide just how powerful his body was. She happily traced the many subtle ridges of his muscles, delighting in how they twitched underneath her grasp. His rigid pecs flowed smoothly into his chiseled abs, all connected by the delightful comfort of his fur.

Inching even lower, she gasped in excitement when she finally found his cock. It had been hidden during their earlier sparring–no doubt a feature of his unusual werewolf physiology–but his growing arousal now revealed it. Already as hard as a rock, its tip was slick with precum and she eagerly started massaging it. He boasted a somewhat impressive size as a human, but as a werewolf, there was even more to brag about. It was easily several inches longer and much thicker, but the base of his shaft had changed the most. It was significantly thicker than the rest of his member, and Amara shivered as she imagined him inside of her.

Nick pulled her attention briefly away from his cock as he slid his hands higher, eagerly massaging her breasts while his tongue teased her nipples. The attention felt amazing, but it also stressed that he was taking his time. As eager as she was for a good fuck, she also needed to use this an another chance to test his emotional control.

A devious grin appeared, and she stretched her arms over her head to summon another illusion. “Are you just going to tease me all day? Or do I need to play rough?” She twirled a small length of chain around her fingers as she showed off a large, spiked dog collar.

“You wouldn’t dare,” Nick said, his eyes narrowing.

“If you don’t stop me, I’ll do whatever I damn well please,” she said. “So either shut up and show me how bad you want this, or I’ll collar you like a good little bo—”

Amara’s words caught in her throat as Nick crushed the illusory dog collar between his fingers. He pinned her wrists to the floor with one hand while his other roughly pinched her nipples. She moaned with pleasure as she finally got the animalistic lust she wanted. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation, and Nick seemed to smell her excitement; his nose twitched, and the hand on her breasts moved to her skimpy athletic shorts. With a single, powerful tug, they too vanished with a puff of smoke.

Within seconds, Nick’s massive body repositioned. His thick, powerful cock pointed straight at her pussy, and he wasted no time rubbing his tip up and down the length of her entrance. While Nick had gotten rough with her in the past, he typically preferred slower, more intimate fucks. She would never have complained about it in the past, but now that Nick was a werewolf, she delighted at the thought of having a fuck buddy just as large and aggressive as her.

Heat washed over her body as Nick played with her body. His long tongue explored her breasts, her stomach, and eventually her thighs. She writhed in anticipation, grinding her pussy against his cock whenever she could. No matter how hard she tried, or how much her body silently begged for it, he kept the tip of his cock just shy of pushing inside.

After all the torment she’d just subjected him to, she figured it was fair play for him to turn the tables. It didn’t make the experience any less tortuous for her.

She knew what he wanted, it was etched into every fragment of his aura. The delectable scent of his lust whispered promises of domination and aggression, sex more wild and animalistic than anything she’d felt before. The soft fur of his body teased nearly every part of her as he took his time. It brushed against her legs as she tried to push herself onto his cock, it tickled her waist and breasts as his powerful hands explored her curves. Even at her increased size, Nick’s hands were almost big enough to completely encircle her waist.

Despite this, he never once released his grasp on her wrists. They stayed pinned to the floor, her body completely at his mercy. She tried everything to pull Nick inside of her, but no matter how desperately she pulled with her legs or her tail, she couldn’t get him to budge.

“Nick… fuck, please, stop messing around,” she gasped. How long had it been since someone had teased her this way? It was both intoxicating and infuriating to no longer be in control.

He leaned close, his powerful jaws less than an inch from her ears, and growled, “Apologize.”

His deep, husky voice sent shivers down her spine. “I’m sorry I called you all those names! I know you hate it and I was just being a bitch and I’m sorry!” The heat of her arousal grew more literal with each passing second. Anticipation billowed out from her in waves, encircling both of them as she begged for this teasing to end.

Nick adjusted his stance, applying tiny hints of pressure against her entrance. A deep, rasping breath filled his chest, pushing their bodies together, and he grinned.

“Good girl.”

The words had barely left his lips when he pushed forward, the tip of his thick cock spreading her open. She came immediately, her entire body quaking with desire. Still pinning her wrists to the floor, Nick grabbed her waist with his other hand to hold her steady as he slid deeper still. Inch after inch reached deeper into her sensitive cunt, her eager walls clinging tight to his throbbing shaft.

His tongue found her breasts again, roughly teasing her nipples and pushing her orgasm even further. Dangerous claws scratched her waist, pushing just hard enough to tease without breaking skin. His grip on her wrists tightened, hinting at how hard it was to restrain himself, and Amara wished he would stop trying.

As her first orgasm shifted into small, constant waves of pleasure, Nick finally started fucking her. He inched back and forth, letting her pussy massage almost every inch of his cock as he threatened to withdraw entirely. When nothing but his tip remained, he pushed back in, quicker this time. Amara’s body shook in more ways than one, her breasts bouncing from the thrust. She wanted nothing more than to match Nick’s thrusts with her own, but his powerful grasp prevented her from moving as he gradually picked up the pace.

Amara was absolutely soaked with arousal. It dripped down and coated her thighs, mixing into Nick’s fur as they fucked. Each thrust brought him deeper into her pussy, stretching her out just a little bit more. It wasn’t long before she felt the thick bulge at the base of his cock. It teased her sex, offering hints at just how full she might feel when Nick surrendered to his own instincts.

Feeding on his aura only heightened Amara’s pleasure. In addition to the sensations of his powerful cock stretching her open, she was also submersed in the infinite complexities of his desires. It was a song of two melodies, each fighting for control of the harmony, and in its beauty she tasted hints of The Wilds. Nick’s more compassionate half urged caution, to treat Amara like a precious companion. His beastly voice howled in delight, eager to treat her as nothing more than today’s mate. They both hungered for release, but in the end the wolf claimed victory.

Releasing her wrists, Nick grabbed her waist with both hands. His fingers stretched wide, extending down to cup the plush curves of her ass. His claws traced bright red lines in her skin, and he lifted her off the ground. This required pulling her closer, and she screamed in delight as his throbbing cock pushed deeper than it ever had before.

The thick, bulging knot at the base of his cock pushed against her entrance, though it failed to push inside completely. Hints of its true size stretched out her cunt, causing another powerful orgasm to seize control of Amara’s body.

Every frantic thrust of Nick’s massive cock sent further jolts of pleasure through her, pushing her already incredible orgasm to new heights. With her hands no longer occupied, she dug her fingers deep into the furry scruff around Nick’s neck to hold herself steady. His massive, powerful body hummed with desire as his hips desperately tried to meet her own. Each heavy, frantic thrust pushed a little bit deeper, and soon he started moving Amara’s body for her. Still holding her aloft, he bounced her body up and down in time with his thrusts. The sharp sensation of his claws on her ass drove her deeper into orgasmic bliss, her cries echoing throughout the empty building.

Every time she fell onto his throbbing shaft, more of his swollen base slipped inside her sensitive pussy. She’d never shared Tessa’s drive to hunt out massive toys based on magical creatures, but in this moment, she saw the appeal of stretching her needy sex to new limits.

There were no thoughts but those of a horny beast fucking her senseless, of a monstrous cock repeatedly plunging in and out of her depths. Her thighs were soaked from arousal, from the impressive amounts of slick precum leaking from Nick’s bulging shaft. The tangible scent of sex mingled with and accentuated the wild song that wove through his aura, and through its feral melody she learned that Nick was incredibly close to a climax of his own. Hints of desperation fueled his pleasure, urging him to finish the job and finally fit his entire length inside Amara’s soaking cunt.

Redoubling his grip on her body, Nick finally gave them both what they so desperately craved. With only a few more animalistic thrusts, the rigid bulge at the base of his cock slipped inside Amara. Her eyes rolled back in her head as a final, all-encompassing orgasm swept over her. Her ecstatic cries of pleasure mixed together with a deep, guttural howl from Nick, whose body trembled with joy. His massive cock twitched as unleashed heavy loads of cum, each one pushing Amara’s sex to new heights of pleasure.

Her inner fire exploded with vitality as energy from Nick’s orgasm poured into her. Echoes of The Wilds, of its magical influence that fueled his lycanthropy, nestled deep inside her flames. It was a flavor unlike anything she’d ever experienced, and her orgasm clung tight to that powerful ambrosia. Her energy mixed together with Nick’s, propelling her orgasm to its final crescendo.

Just when Amara felt her soaked pussy couldn’t handle any more cum, Nick’s shaft released one final burst. His body shuddered and he hunched forward, pushing his soft, fuzzy forehead into Amara’s shoulder in an attempt to steady himself. They both fell to the floor, gasping from the over-stimulation of their frenzied fucking, and a shudder of magic overtook Nick’s body. A series of gentle twitches and cracks gradually returned him to his human form, and when the magic reached his crotch, his throbbing cock slowly diminished as well.

Lying on her back, barely able to move, residual echoes of Amara’s orgasm sent shivers through her body as Nick slid his cock from her pussy. This also freed the many loads of cum he’d pumped into her, and she pulled her legs together as they shook with one final tremor of ecstasy. His seed dripped down her thighs and ass, eventually leaving her a quivering mess in a small puddle of sex.

Nick rolled onto his back beside her, gasping and panting from the combined stress of his orgasm and his transformation. His body slowly returned to normal, the fur vanishing to reveal his usual, muscular form.

After several minutes of recovery, Amara managed to turn her head and look over at her friend. “Hey,” she muttered, “Good—”

“Don’t you say it,” Nick warned.

“I was gonna say good work today, thank you very much,” Amara chuckled.

Eventually joining in her laughter, Nick turned to face her as well. “I, uh… Look, I’ll admit this was probably for the best. I don’t think anyone else would have had the guts to force me into all that. Thanks, Amara.”

“Psh, I clearly had an ulterior motive.” To accentuate her point, Amara dared to trace a finger over her sore, sensitive clit. Another shiver of pleasure shook her body and she gasped excitedly.

Nick sat up first, taking a deep breath to reset his thoughts after such a frantic fucking. He looked at Amara, eyes lingering on her body before tracing down to her quivering legs. A look of concern flashed on his face, then he muttered, “Shit. We might need to get Vee over here to clean up after us.”

Following suit, Amara pushed herself up to see what he meant. Sure enough, pooling beneath her body was a thick puddle of sex and cum, already soaking into the thin carpet of the spring floor. She briefly considered using her own magic to try and remedy the issue, then immediately understood how terrible of an idea that would be. The thought of going to her girlfriend and asking her to clean up such an obvious mess tickled her funny bone, and she burst out laughing. It wasn’t long before Nick joined in as well, both of them falling back onto the floor to ride out their infectious glee.