Anthony have had women before, not too many actually as he had tried to get accustomed to this whole changing thing and he had done so. The moments when he lost control were rare even though sometimes he let the control go out consciously like what was happening now.<br/><br/>He had his human sense, his desires and wants as a human along with the animal urges that was rushing through his blood. A sense of power, lust, animal heat raging through him, giving him a rush unlike anything else.<br/><br/>The moment she capitulated, this beautiful strong woman he growled in satisfaction. He hadn't expected her to be equally beautiful in her wolf form but she was. The contrast between their color only made him desire her more. Was it really her or him. He had noticed and was intrigued by her manhood or what should one call it if she was a she after all.<br/><br/>The fact thats she was even bigger than him, obscenely big was not insulting or anyway threaten his feeling of control and his mind whirled with the possibility, possibility regarding those young sexy girls that was inside the house. He could imagine sharing them with her, watching her mount and ride and make some of those girls hers or maybe even sandwiching Jennifer with them .. thats what her name was he remembered, mind clear enough in the midst of the his lustful, animal moment.<br/><br/>But all the expectation didn't prepare him for this. She was the first wolf he had mounted and it was euphoric. The tightness, the heat .. the way she resisted and knowing that he could ride her real good, safely with her being a strong wolf and all. He have a long drawn out howl as inch after inch of the thick animal shaft sunk into her guts, he had the feeling he just deflowered the proud woman. She would be his after this and that ass was just for his pleasure from now on, he almost snared at the thought of that.<br/><br/>Then all thought left his mind as he started pumping her hard and fast, again and again in a frenzy, howling and growling .. wolf moans of pleasure, even some unmanly cooing sound as she sucked on him. He was never too forceful with his lovers even though all so far had been taken given that he had yet to find a willing mate for a werewolf but he knew his game. His playboy reputation hadn't been just about getting women to his bed but also to leave them ravished and fucked out of orgasms and he hadn't lost the touch in his wolf form.<br/><br/>He had the feeling that their was some chemical things getting mixed in the package, making hi s mates lustful and he felt her attitude, her response changing. He felt her eagerness, felt her shame .. it was coming in vibes of her. He felt the things change even more as powerful jets of precum came shooting off his cock, felt the answering quiver and he would have smiled if he could knowing that she had just release herself. He could imagine in fact feel her horror but her pleasure as he knot with her, took her and pleasured her, filling her with obscenely hot cum again and again, almost endlessly, felt her own shuddering response until it all ended.<br/><br/>He watched her collapse, gave another long if tired howl and strolled off after disengaging. He felt the thirst, coming too much and ran toward the river and drank. It was clean and soothing water, his enriched sense took in the beautiful fragrance of the natural beauty as he changed slowly, laid down and went to sleep butt naked with a little sore cock, now softened somewhat.