All she can do right now is let the werewolf drink his fill of her milk now, as she's not willing to try anything that would get her killed. Sadly, despite all she's been through she still would rather let the werewolf do what he wished if it meant her getting through this.<br/><br/>Her willingness to go through with all that is about to be tested though, as his muzzle worked down her body, cleaning up the milk that leaked out, but obviously seeking something else now. It' snot hard to figure out where he's going, as her legs are spread and right after she can feel the tongue dragging over her lips, lapping like a canine would. She cries out again, half in protest and half in pleasure.