The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)
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				Title: <strong>The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>19-12-2011, 23:00:56</strong>
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				Loraine Adams clicked off the computer in reception area. She glanced up at the clock above her head. She groaned as she ran a hand through her long reddish brown hair. It was nearing ten o'clock. The veterenary clinic had closed two hours before, but one of the over night patients had had a nasty vomit attack due to antibiotics and she had had to take care of the issue. The receptionist and her one nurse had left for the night, when the doors should have been locked, but as she was readying herself to step out the episode had began. <br><br>Now she was finally done. She swirled around in the chair and bent down to grab her purse whent he front door burst open, heavy breathing reaching her ears. "Hello, I need help! Please!" She stayed low to the ground, knowing that some men feigned injury to get a woman to help them. She gripped the tube of pepper spray in her purse before rising, her gray eyes slightly narrowed. They quickly widened when they happened upon what was being held in the arms of the man before her. <br><br>"Oh, thank God. It was an accident. It came running across the road, chasing after something. I saw the first one, but I couldn't stop fast enough. It was an accident. I didn't meant to hit it. I didn't mean to-"<br><br>"Okay, okay, just follow me." Instantly, the doctor was upfront, all thoughts of going home gone and business took over. She pushed through one of the exam room doors and instantly went to the cabinet next to the sink. She began pulling antiseptics, bandages, and painkillers out. "Lay it right there on the table. What is your name sir?"<br><br>"No, no names. Wolves are endangered, I can't be put up on charges for this. It's your problem now, lady." <br><br>She spun to catch the back end of the man running through the door. "Hey, wait," she yelled as she followed after him. When she reached the clinics entrance, through the window, she could see fresh snow swirling as a big truck squeeled from the parking lot. "Son of a bitch," she said as she ground her teeth. <br><br>She turned back to the room and began her exam. As she began to really look at it, she began to notice the slight differences from the regular timber woves they had around the town. She made sure to use a basic sedative, in case he rose back to consciousness. He, and he was definately male, was a big male. About half the size bigger, she had noticed the strain the man had had at carrying the big canine. His fur was a deep black, but she could easily see teh muscle definition beneath the fur. <br><br>She ran her hands over his sides, counted the correct amount of ribs and none were broken. Her small hand slid through the fur, very soft, she realized, liking the feel of it against her hand, and moved it up his neck. She could feel the steady pulse in his throat and moved up to his head. She sighed in exasperation. What kind of wolf was this? Her fingers raised a lip to unveil sharp long teeth in a snout that was more like a pit bulls, short and square instead of long and slender. <br><br>She frowned as she ran her hands up and down each leg. They were also longer than normal, but heavily muscled. The claws were longers, sharper and the toes on the paws were also longer, with an extra knuckle joint. Maybe it was a new breed, one not before discovered? She grimaced when her hands ran over the obvious break in the left front leg. It hadn't gone through the skin thankfully, but it was still however very much there. She would have to set it and bandage it up. <br><br>With his sheer size, she began hoping she had given the animal enough to keep him out for the procedure. Last thing she needed was for him to wake up in pain and rip out her throat. She turned to gather her supplies realizing she was missing the sterile under bandages. She hurried from the room to get some. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>02-01-2012, 23:10:00</strong>
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				Ric was minding his own business. He had not picked a fight with anything human or bestial in weeks. Which made him restless. He followed the scents of civilization to the edge of the city. His four, large, padded feet made little sound as he trotted along icy cold cement, concrete and asphalt while keeping to the shadows. He had not started with any agenda in mind. He just wanted to move, to go, to do something somewhere.<br><br>The temperature in the city was still dropping. There were water laden clouds in the sky. Soon would come icy precipitation, perhaps hail or snow. Snow would be kinder, but not by much. Hard to find food or warmth with a thick blanket of snow covering everything.<br><br>Ric caught the scent of a female dog. She was in heat. He knew immediately what he wanted to do. He tracked the bitch, a German Shepherd. Fighting was not the only thing he had not done in a while.<br><br>The bitch was smaller than he was, and she growled at him. He was new to her territory. She barked and threatened a fight as he confidently and slowly walked towards her. Despite being in heat, she was also still a stray who knew survival was primary. She feared not just his being a stranger and his size, but the scent of this beast that was not quite canine and certainly unnatural. The closer he got, the more certain she became that he was not just a large animal, but a serious threat. He had the scent of death on him. He was no ordinary stray. He had killed, and not just rats or domestic cats. He had fought and killed large prey. She knew she was no match for him. Before he got close enough to do anything, however, she turned and ran.<br><br>He followed. He had one thing on his mind, and he became reckless. He chased the German Shepard bitch hard and fast, and only his unfamiliarity with the terrain allowed her to stay ahead of him. The chase left trash cans overturned, car alarms going off and fenced-in dogs barking madly.<br><br>Desperate, the bitch ran as fast as she was able. Nothing she did seemed to slow down the beast following her. Her fear rose to a panic level. She blindly darted out across a street.<br><br>Ric followed. He saw the automobile too late. The tires squealed on the pavement. Ric tried to slow down and turn away from the mass of metal hurtling toward him, but he began to slide across pavement covered in a thin sheet of ice. He managed to keep his feet under him, however that was not enough to prevent the impact of the car’s fender with Ric’s left front leg. Pain filled his mind as he felt the bone break and his body slam to the ground a moment later. The first flakes of snow began to fall as the collision of his head against the asphalt road plunged him into unconsciousness.<br><br>He slowly became aware of being groggy. His first thought was to wonder where the bitch had gone. His next thought was that his body hurt quite a lot. Something was wrong.&nbsp; He could smell remnant scents of other animals, but he was not outside. He could smell chemicals. He smelled people. Processing it all was difficult because he was not quite waking up, and the pain was starting to throb in his head and in left foreleg.<br><br>He whimpered at the pain. He did not like not knowing where he was. And whatever was keeping him groggy was also, along with the pain, preventing him from being able to concentrate enough to transform. This was a bad situation.<br><br>He could smell one human scent stronger than the others, a female, probably adult. The person did not seem to be close by at the moment, but she had been probably only a few minutes ago. Instinctively he began to growl softly. Whoever the woman was, she would not get him so easily. Chances were good she was not aware he was a werewolf. She would perhaps not expect him to be awake. He could not fight her as he would like, since his leg was broken. But he could still frighten her and use his teeth and other paws if necessary.<br><br>He continued to growl as he waited for the woman to return. He felt angry. He was in a strange place. He was in pain because he had been hit by an automobile. And he had missed his chance for some pleasure with the German Shepherd bitch.<br><br>His growling intensified. And when he smelled the scent of the woman grow stronger as she returned, he began to bark. It was a loud, deep sound, expressing his anger and warning the woman to stay back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 08:32:32</strong>
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				Loraine's hand stopped and hovered over the door knob as the growling and deep barking began on the other side. Her eyes widened at the anger of the sound and her stomach twisted in knots of worry. She had given him enough sedative to put out an average size great dane for five hours, yet after only minutes, he was conscious. Fully conscious from the sounds of it. <br><br>She backed slowly from the door, back down the hallway where a metal box was posted on the wall by her office door. She pulled her keyring from her pocket and inserted a small key into the slot of the door and unlocked it. As she grabbed the hand tranquilizer gun and case of darts, her heart hammered in her chest. She grabbed the dart specifically for wolves and began to place it in the cartridge, but stopped with a thought. If the sedative hadn't really worked, what made her think a wolf tranq would? <br><br>Obviously he was scared and pissed off, and would attack with his only thought about survival and freedom. She couldn't chance him getting a swipe at her, or worse, hurting himself even more. She hadn't seen a breed like him before and if they were few and far between, it was just a risk she couldn't take. <br><br>She replaced the wolf tranq with one made specifically for a grizzly bear. The bears weren't common in the area, but every so often one might travel this far down the mountain in search for food. It had only ever happened once where the bear had gotten injured but she had only been an intern. She knew how to fire a gun though, so she really hoped this one worked. <br><br>With a deep breath for confidence, she hurried back to the examination room and placed her hand on the cold door knob. She hoped he wouldn't move to much if she kept her distance, and she really didn't need to be up close and personal to shoot him. Twisting, she pulled the door slowly open and was greeted with angry eyes and those long and very sharp teeth bared at her. His body was tense and coiled, ready to react at any moment. <br><br>"I really hope this doesn't hurt you, sweetness," she said softly before lifting the gun and pulling the trigger. The dart flew from the barrel and buried itself at the base of his neck. She saw his eyes widen and within moments, the drug began to take affect. Lips lowered as his breathing deepened and she grimaced when his head dropped rather heavily to the metal table beneath him with a thud. <br><br>She stood perfectly still for awhile, just watching the steady fall of his chest. After what seemed like hours, she released the breath she hadn't realized she had been holding. She left the room to regather her supplies and came back to happily find him still out. <br><br>She quickly made her way about his leg, setting and bandaging, then laying the cast around it. She pulled away and smiled at her handy work. She had never had to work on an animal as big as him before, but he was most definately of the canine species, wolf in particular, so the anatomy was relatively the same. Now that his leg was prepared, she needed to move him to one of the holding kennels. <br><br>She frowned at his size. There was no way she would be able to carry him all the way down the hall so a gurney would have to work. She hurried from the room and returned with a large square shaped bed made specifically for four legged creatures that was on wheels. She placed it on beside the exam table and oh so carefully began to move the animal. <br><br>It took a bit and alot of her strength, but she managed to lift enough of him to transfer him over to the gurney. She rolled it to the door clearly labeled dogs and took him through. At first the usual yips and barks greeted her but as if on a switch, they instantly cut off, replaced with whimpers and whines. She looked down ar her charge. They had to be scared of him, his scent telling them something. One word came to mind. Predator.<br><br>Shaking her head, she pushed past those kennels to another door at the end of the hallway. It lead to a room specifically for non-domestic animals with cages larger than the avarege ones in the rest of the facility. These ones held wolves or mountain lions that came down to far from home. Although all were empty at the moment.<br><br>Opening the first one, she rolled the gurney inside. Rolling her shoulders beforehand, she grit her teeth as she picked the beast up and as gently as possible, brought him down to the soft blankets and clothes on the floor. They would keep him warm from the chill and keep him off the hard cement floor. She couldn't help but run her hands along his fur,&nbsp; taking in the silky feel of it. It felt so good on her hand, her skin blushed as past thoughts sprung to mind. Small fantasies, ones she would never utter to another soul. <br><br>Fur against her naked skin, the heavy panting breaths in her ear as the canine pumped and humped from behind. She shook her head. She was a pervert. A goddam pervert. She told herself time and time again such thoughts were disgusting, and degrading, but she couldn't help it sometimes. She wondered over the power and force of it. But it was something she would never do. Something she could never do.<br><br>She quickly left the cage, securely locking the door only her key could unlock and made her way back to the front of the hospital. Her eyes were beginning to droop, the issues of the day finally coming down upon her. Grabbing her coat,&nbsp; she made a note to remember to call animal control in the morning about her wolf. <br><br>When she made it to the door, her shoulders slumped. She could see nothing outside except the white swirls of snow and at the base of the door, a heavy packing rose about a foot from the ground. It looked like she wasn't going anywhere. With a saddened sigh, and all thoughts of a warm bed lost, she made her way to her office where she had a rather uncomfortable sofa bed waiting for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 04:26:43</strong>
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				Ric noticed the woman’s scent recede slightly, and then return a few minutes later. The woman opened the door and held something in her hand. Suddenly there was a sting of pain in his neck. She had shot him. The grogginess that had been slowly clearing from his mind, now got swiftly stronger. He tried in vain to cling to consciousness. But it was no use. In moments he was overcome by the drug. His head dropped to the metal table, and his body lay limp and defenseless.<br><br>He awoke some time later, again not in the place where he had lost consciousness. Wherever this place was, it had an offensive odor. It smelled of dogs and urine and antiseptic chemicals. The combination was nausiating. The grogginess remained and was slow to clear. And now, the pain in his head was worse. This situation had gone from bad to worse.<br><br>He slowly became aware of something on his leg. He sniffed it and then licked it. He had a cast on his left foreleg. It must have been set. Perhaps the woman had done it. Her scent was still the strongest human scent here. She must have brought him to where he was. White cement bricks surrounded him. A metal cage door was in front of him.<br><br><em>Oh shit</em>, he thought, <em>I’m in a kennel</em>. Which would not be a problem, except he could not transform. Between the pain, the grogginess which must be the result of a tranquilizer, and the cast on his leg, he had no chance of transforming. He was stuck here, in a kennel, in wolf form.<br><br>He slowly became aware of the sound of whimpering dogs. He barked loudly and most of it stopped. But now the scent of urine had become stronger. He growled in frustration and anger. At least he was relatively warm. And the woman had set his leg. Maybe she was a veterinarian. He let out a bark to assert himself once more, and then closed his eyes.<br><br>He did not want to sleep. But there was nothing else for him to do. Under ordinary circumstances, he would have attempted escape, but with a broken leg and the tranquilizer weakening his muscles, he knew there was little chance of escape at the moment. Best to wait for his strength to return. The leg would heal faster than the woman would expect. Soon he could merely feign weakness, and an opportunity to escape would present itself.<br><br>Or perhaps, if the woman was attractive enough, he could make up for missing the German Shepherd bitch and then escape. That would be very satisfactory. The grogginess that remained from the tranquilizer made falling back to sleep easy. Ric let himself drift into dreams of finding a pretty veterinarian and having his way with her cunt in various ways and places.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 06:58:54</strong>
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				A loud but somewhat far off noise had Loraine's eyes popping open in the darkness of her office. She listened hard, her ears straining but all she could hear was the whir of falling snow outside. She closed her eyes, her body relaxing, only to have the sound shoot her torso from the pull out. It had been a bark, but not from one of the dogs from the joined kennels. It had been from the wolf. <br><br>Her heart slammed and thundered. She doubted the tranq could possibly be completely out of his system. She glanced at the small digital clock on her desk. It read three forty-five. It had only been a little over five hours since she had shot him. It was possible he could be waking up but not to full awareness. <br><br>She strained to listen awhile longer but when nothing else happened, she buried back down into the lumpy mattress and closed her eyes.&nbsp; Images of the large animal came to mind, the heavy muscles moving beneath the pitch black fur. He was so big, so fierce and those eyes...<br><br>She had seen rage in those dark depths but also a bit of intelligence. They were eyes she could fall into.&nbsp; She sighed softly. Those dirty perverted thoughts threatened to come forth.<br><br>She never thought of men in such a way, never fantasized as hard as she did with her dirty little secret, but since laying eyes on that black beast, she couldn't keep her mind from it. <br><br>Her body heated and her nipples tightened as she moved uncomfortably on the bed. Unable to help herself, her hand slid down her body. Only covered in a thin t-shirt, just a swipe of her hand was able to pull it high onto her waste exposing the lacey panties she wore. Her fingers lightly slid over the fabric, moving downward, dangerously close to her aching heat. <br><br>A gasp escaped her lips as she pressed against her wet lips, the pressure shocking her clit. She quickly moved the fabric aside, her fingers now directly on flesh. A greedy finger delved inside, coating it with her juices before pulling back out to rub over clit. <br><br>Her back arched and her legs spread as she rubbed herself, thoughts of a heavy black furred body sliding over and grinding into her back filling her mind. Heavy breathing and grunts would fill her ears and a long hot tongue would swipe over her cheek as a hot and firm canine cock filled her. <br><br>She cried out as the orgasm took hold, her body quivering as the shocks shook through her. Her hand left her soaking pussy and she clasped her legs together as she rolled to her side, her breaths coming out in short gasps. She had never focused solely on one animal before and it slightly frightened her. But soon exhaustion took hold and she fell into a deep sleep. <br>----------<br><br>An obnoxious buzzing worked it's way into her head, causing her to groan aloud. She opened her eyes to see the familiar white sterile walls of her office, her certificates and degrees framed on the walls.<br><br>Memories of the night before came flooding back and she forced herself to get out of bed. After dressing and pushing the couch back to normal, she walked to the front and looked out the front door. The snow was still a thick sheet falling, and it would be hours still until the snow plows made their way down to this part of town. <br><br>She sighed but made her way to the office area. She needed to let animal control know about her wolf, even if they couldn't get to him yet they would be able to help sooner if notified. She lifted the receiver to hear nothing. No dial tone. She pushed the hang up button a few times but to no avail. The storm must have taken down the lines, but luckily she still had power. For the time being at least.<br><br>She checked on her patients, administered antibiotics where necessary before growing the courage to go into the back kennel. Her skin flushed at what she had done the night before. Although it wasn't like he would know. He was just an animal after all, but those eyes...<br><br>She shook the thoughts away. It was time for business. She walked through the double doors, to see&nbsp; her wolf, her vet face on and ready to go.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>05-01-2012, 21:01:33</strong>
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				Ric could hear the sounds of her and the animals. He heard her walk through the doors to the kennel where he was feigning sleep. He lay still, with his eyes closed, keeping his breathing deep and slow. The closer she got, the stronger her scent. Only now it was slightly different. Her scent now also carried the odor of human female cum. There was no scent of a man or even another woman. The veterinarian must have masturbated. Ric wondered what fantasy she had in mind as she had done the deed, but he also wondered why she seemed not to have changed her clothes.<br><br>The lack of a change of clothes, which seemed obvious to his nose, worried him. The outside temperature had been cold when he had been injured. There had been clouds. If there had been a lot of snow, then wherever this building was, it might be snowed in. He could survive in the snow, but it could make getting food difficult. And food he needed. His leg was healed, but even for a werewolf healing takes calories and energy. He had not eaten since before walking into the city. He wondered if the woman had some food. He certainly did not want to eat what passed for dog food in the human world. He would if he had too, but if the woman had human food, that would be better.<br><br>Ric smelled something else on the woman. It was almost like fear. No, it was excitement. She was excited. Perhaps even aroused. Aroused by what? By him? She might provide him with some entertainment and pleasure after all. He continued to feign sleep as she approached. He only had to wait for her make the right mistake, and his opportunity would present itself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-01-2012, 00:06:19</strong>
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				As she walked towards the cage, her body instantly heated at the thought of what she had thought about the night before, but she quickly shook and berated herself. The animal was still asleep it seemed, the slow and steady movement of his chest as he breathed an indicator of such. It was possible the drugs still ran through his system, keeping him groggy enough to sleep deeply, even this far after being injected. She hadn't, afterall, known if it was going to be the right dose or too much or too little, so she supposed she had lucked out quite a bit. <br><br>She figured as she looked around the large cage that he would most likely be ravenous after her woke. She was sure he had been chasing food, his mind and instincts strictly on that and that's how he ended up being hit by the truck. But she doubted plain kibble would suffice. She instantly brightened at a thought. <br><br>The week prior, they had been called to prep a room and cage for a wild cougar that had been running a muck through the edge of town. They had had to stock up on meat for it in case it had gotten hurt during capture and her hospital would have had to take it in for a couple of days.<br><br>With a smile she left the room and made her way to the kitchen in the back. There was a full fridge for employees, an oven with a stovetop and a microwave. The pantry beside the fridge had all kinds of canned foods and dry goods, meant especially for days as this in case one got snowed in. She flipped on the T.V. that was attached high in the right corner of the room and turned it to the news. <br><br>As she grabbed a steak and some chicken breasts from the freezer the anchorman went on about how snow plows weren't going to make it around probably till the next afternoon. The snow storm was supposed to continue at least until then, so for the time being, she was stuck at the office. With a sigh, she popped the meat onto a plate and threw it in the microwave. She hoped her wolf would still be asleep when it was done thawing so she could slip it into the cage with him and even possibly check him for any other signs of injuries she might have missed. <br><br>Almost ten minutes later, the meat was thawed and slightly warm, the chill gone. She took it back to the room and was glad to see her wolf had barely moved in his slumber. She walked slowly to the door and waited a few minutes before unlocking it. Still no signs of waking from the form before her. Opening the door slowly, she stepped inside and stilled. Her heart began to race. <br><br>He was definitely very large up close, most likely standing taller than her when on his hind legs. She gulped but proceded forward. She had to steady her breathing, but about a foot away, she knelt down and placed the plate on the floor beside her. She scooted closer, trying to keep her movements as quiet as possible. She knew what she was doing was crazy, and she should have brought the tranq gun with her, but if she left now, there was a chance he would be awake when she returned. Plus, she was already inside the cage as it were. <br><br>Unable to help herself, and all professional aspects of herself gone, she reached a hand slowly forward, ready to sink it into that soft dark fur. As if on cue, the door to the kennel clicked shut. Her head snapped back as she remembered that there wasn't a handle or knob on the inside. It was designed not to be able to open from the inside. One person was never meant to come into the cage alone unless they were just observing. Shit.<br><br>She jumped to her feet and ran to the door. She tried to get her hand through the chain link to get to the key in the lock, but it was too small and her hand was too big. The scraping of claws on cement made her still. Her body slumped as she looked down at her feet, her hands gripping the gate before her. She just hoped the wolf ate the plate of meat first, so maybe, just maybe her death would be quick and painless.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>08-01-2012, 20:13:28</strong>
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				With his eyes closed, he knew what the woman was doing. She stepped to the front of the kennel stall in which he continued to feign sleep. She looked him over and walked away.&nbsp; He heard a faint mumbling which he concluded was a television, because still there were no scents of any humans other than the woman.<br><br>There was also a hum. He could guess at its meaning because he had heard microwaves before. She must have been heating up food. If she was about to eat while he was still hungry, he was going to become angry. But he took a deep breath and maintained his calm.<br><br>Eventually, the woman returned. She stood before the stall, but she was bringing some food. It carried the scent of meat cooked at the corners and otherwise raw. He easily concluded she must have thawed the meat in the microwave. But at least it wasn’t dog food. The woman stood there at the gate, as if she were waiting. He wished she would hurry up. When she finally opened the gate, he was tempted to leap at her, but he could not be sure she did not have a tranquilizer gun again.<br><br>He could sense the woman’s nervousness and fear in her scent and the sound of her breathing. She put the food down and slid it closer to him. She was excited. She drew closer and closer. There was the sound of a loud metal click, and she panicked. She pulled back, yet did not leave. She must have become locked in the stall. Which meant they were both locked in. He had missed his opportunity for a clean escape. Now things were going to get messy.<br><br>There was no reason, however, to continue to feign sleep. He stood up slowly and opened his eyes. The woman was clutching the gate in fear. She was afraid of him. Good. He barked loudly. He stepped closer to her as he barked. He reared up and put his front paws on the gate. Her head was now between his feet. He barked loudly at her head. In his mind he berated her for not being smart enough to know what he was, for locking him up, for giving him leftover meat, for being so foolish as to get them both locked into the stall. But all that came out of his wolf mouth were loud, angry barks.<br><br>Eventually he stopped barking and simply hovered over her. She was frightened and excited and aroused. He growled and huffed and showed her what he thought of her by dropping down to all fours and turning his attention to the meat she had brought him. His attitude was dismissive, as if she were of no consequence now that he had finished barking. He lay down facing her and held the meat down with his non-bandaged leg. He picked at the cooked corners and tossed them at the woman. Cooked meat was offensive to his wolf palate. He huffed in disapproval at her again to show that he did not like the cooked meat. Then his jaws opened, his sharp teeth tore a hunk of raw meat and he began to eat it.<br><br>The only pauses in his eating were to growl or bark at the woman any time she moved. He expected her to remain still. She seemed to become more afraid and more excited and more aroused as she watched him, but he did not want her to try anything or do anything.<br><br>When he was done eating, less than a handful of scraps remained, and they sat in a shallow puddle of his saliva. He stared at the woman as he licked his snout. He snapped at her as he stood once more. He growled for a few moments. Then he turned his attention to the cast on his leg.<br><br>He no longer needed the cast, and he leaned his head down to grip the cast in his teeth. He stopped and barked at the woman when she made a move as if to protest.&nbsp; As he barked closed the space between himself and the woman quickly. A moment later, he backed up and again took the cast in his teeth. Carefully he tore the stiff material away from his leg. The cast was strong but it broke under the power of his jaws. He tossed the pieces deliberately at the woman.<br><br>He stepped close to her and reared up once more. He sniffed her face and hair. His breath was hot. Blood from the meat still stained the fur around his mouth. He grabbed the collar of her shirt in his teeth, his snout scraped against her neck in the process. He lowered himself and pulled her with him. In an instant he had leaped to straddle her body. His paws were on the floor to each side of her. Briefly the padded bottom of his foot and the tips of his claws lightly moved over the skin of her face as he swiped his paw at her as he might have done to an inferior wolf. He growled softly and steadily.<br><br>He sniffed and huffed at her face. He then did the same to her chest. He deliberately let saliva fall from his mouth to wet her shirt. Large drops of warm liquid fell from his lips and tongue, and soaked into the fabric of her clothes. For no reason other than to scare her, he snapped his head up to stare into her eyes and bark at her once more.<br><br>She was an attractive woman. He was still angry about being denied the pleasure of the German Shepherd bitch. This veterinarian woman had nothing to do with that, but she was the only human around. He was tempted to see what she looked like under her clothes. A temptation he was not inclined to resist. He grabbed her shirt in his teeth and began to rip the fabric open.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>09-01-2012, 05:39:03</strong>
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				Her body was frozen as two huge paws shook the chain link beside her as as they landed beside her head. She gasped, and her hands flew to cover her ears as he began to bark, his mouth, full of so many sharp teeth, was mere inches away form her. Yet, she could feel the heat of his massive body behind her. But at the moment, fear was winning out. <br><br>After a moment, the barking ceased and heavy breathing filled her ears. Soon, he was pushing off the fence and backing towards the meat she had brought him. She turned slowly to watch only to have him bark once more. Her body tensed, but he merely laid beside the plate. <br><br>She flinched as bits of meat, the bits that had cooked in the microwave, came flying towards her. He was throwing them at her. What kind of animal behavior was this? He was openly showing her his dislike for what she had brought him. Surprise took place of the fear as she watched him eat heartily. Every so often he would stop just to snarl or growl, but soon he had devoured most of what was on the plate. <br><br>His attention soon turned to the cast on his leg. As he opened his mouth to go at it, she began to protest but stopped immediately as he began to get up, his body obviously poised in warning. She hushed, her eyes watching as he tore through the hard cast. The pieces were then thrown at her much as he had the meat. <br><br>Her eyes widened as he came towards her and she was backed into the chain link behind her. His stood, those huge paws once more on either side of her head. She gasped as his teeth gripped her collar and without tearing, he pulled her down to the floor. She was on her back against the hard concrete and he straddled her body, his massive form rising above her. <br><br>His paw swiped over her face, and she scrunched her eyes closed tightly, unsure of what to think. He wasn't acting like a regular wolf, his actions much more, what? She didn't even know. She had no thoughts or reasons inside her head to explain what was happening. <br><br>He was growling as he sniffed her, and she could feel hot drips of his saliva as they fell upon her chest. His hot breath soaked into her shirt. Her breathing was causing her chest to rise and fall heavily, barely a scant inch from his jaws. She felt a familiar hot feeling spread through her core as his snout ran over her breasts. <br><br>A small scream escaped her as his head snapped up and a great bark exploded from his mouth. She thought she had seen a smirk on that canine face as he saw the fear in her eyes, but he was once more busying himself with her chest. Then the sound of tearing fabric startled her and her hands automatically went to pull the pieces of clothing back together. <br><br>She was unable to stop it and soon she found her hands buried in soft fur as she tried to push the hard body of off her. <br><br>"No! Stop!" she managed to yell as he voice finally came back to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>09-01-2012, 19:55:06</strong>
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				The front of the woman’s shirt was practically shredded. When the woman shouted, he knew she was properly afraid of him. She was beginning to understand which one of them was in charge. He brought his snout up to her face. He let his saliva drip on her mouth and cheeks as he growled at her.<br><br>He finally stepped away from her and turned toward the gate. He moved to the back of the stall and lunged forward, slamming his shoulder into the gate. He retreated to the back of the stall and threw himself at the gate again. And then again. On the third time, however, the gate gave way, and swung open. The latch was broken and the gate bent. He would likely have some bruising for a few hours, but that was inconsequential. He had shown his strength to the woman.<br><br>He walked out of the stall and turned to face the woman. He barked loudly. He stepped forward, placing himself half in and half out of the stall, effectively blocking the way out of the small, enclosed area. He stared at the woman. She was frightened, but she still had no inkling of the true nature of the situation. He huffed menacingly at her.<br><br>He barked at her once more and closed his eyes. He growled softly. His limbs began to lengthen. His body began to rehape itself. His fur grew shorter. His snout shrunk. He roared out with the pain of transformation. His skin was slowly revealed as his fur disappeared. His paws became human hands and feet. His flesh became that of a tall, well-muscled man.<br><br>He stood up and glared at the woman. He had a wild mane of jet black hair. His skin was light brown. His eyes were so dark brown they seemed to be made of polished obsidian. He had sharp cheek bones. His skin seemed tightly drawn over hard muscles. His cock was erect and hard. His lips, which might have seemed soft in another situation, now curled into a hard smile.<br><br>“Yes,” he said to her, “you are stuck here with a monster. You are stuck here with a werewolf. A monster who will do something you won’t like if you do not get out of this prison cell and get me some more goddamned food!” He took a step toward her. “If, however, you get me some more food, I will eat, and then you will likely never have to see me again. Is that perfectly clear?”<br><br>He knew she might try to call someone, but he expected to be long gone before anyone else arrived. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-01-2012, 21:49:43</strong>
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				She blinked rapidly as he looked down at her, his hot saliva falling upon her face, but she was unable to move anything else as he stood above her. But then he moved, as if she were nothing more than something beneath him. <br><br>She quickly jumped to her feet as the massive wolf began to lunge at the gate to the stall, no sign of discomfort coming from the broken leg. She had a feeling, somehow, it was no longer broken. A small yelp escaped her as it was wrenched, breaking the lock and slamming into the wall as if flung forward. It was now unable to be closed and securely latched. <br><br>Her hands gripped the material of her shirt together, as if that alone would save her from harm as the wolf once more turned towards her. But instead of attack, she noticed a strange thing was happening to his body. The fur was shortening as paws turned into hands and feet, and canine legs turned into arms and legs of a human. Her eyes were wide in her face as she watched the transformation, transfixed and unable to look away. <br><br>The wolf before her had turned into one of the most gorgeous men she had ever laid eyes on, full of muscle and big. Very big. Her eyes roamed over that body, a blush reddening her cheeks as they slid over his very much erect and very large penis. She quickly made herself continue to look up and to take the rest of him in. <br><br>His long hair was wild and slightly messy, but still looked soft and silky. And those eyes, they never changed, still dark and deep. But they looked at her with something she couldn't quite name as those full lips curved into a smile. <br><br>He spoke to her, his voice like rumbling thunder, and her hands clenched the torn material of her shirt even tighter around her. A werewolf? Monster? What the hell had she gotten herself into? And she was stuck inside the hospital with him.<br><br>"You- I- Oh, dear..." she began before she fainted, her body quickly dropping to the cement floor beneath her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>17-01-2012, 05:35:28</strong>
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				When the woman fainted, he rolled his eyes. “Oh great.” He stepped over to her and picked her up. He walked to another kennel stall, and put her down on the floor. He pulled away what was left of her shirt, balled it up and put it under her head. He sniffed her face. Then he sniffed her crotch. He exited the stall and closed the door behind him, making sure the latch closed, so she could not open the gate from the inside.<br><br>His first task was to find the door out of the place. He came to the front of the building and looked out the window. Snow. Piled several feet high, everywhere, as far as he could see. And more was coming down. “Shit.” He would better off waiting out the storm. He might as well try to make the most of this.<br><br>He began to explore the place, looking for food and for some restraints he could use on the woman. One room appeared to be an office. There was a diploma on the wall indicating that one Loraine Adams had a veterinarian’s degree. He wondered if that was the woman he had captured in a stall. There was a photo on the desk in the office, a photo of the woman and a couple of other females. It would make sense that the woman was Loraine Adams. He sniffed around a bit more, but there was no food and no restraints.<br><br>He finally found a kitchen. No raw meat except the frozen kind. Which would explain the warmed over meat she had given him earlier. He also noticed in the freezer was something that appeared to be an ice cream treat for dogs. What sort of society was the supposedly civilized world becoming? Ice cream for dogs? Was there cake for cats? Cookies for snakes? He snorted in derision. He took some meat out of the freezer and left it on the counter to thaw.<br><br>If he was truly in a veterinarian facility, there had to be restraints of some kind. He looked through one room after another, and finally found what he was looking for. They were sturdy restraints that buckled closed and could be attached to one another or to straps that would hold a beast down to a table. There was also a storage cabinet with, among other things, a spool of nylon utility cord and a utility knife. He grabbed the cord and the knife and four restraints that would fit the woman. He carried them back to the kennel. The dogs began barking and whimpering again, but even in his human form he managed a growl that shut the dogs up.<br><br>He stood before the kennel stall that held the woman. In each of his hands, he held two cuffs. He smiled at her. This could turn out to be a lot of fun.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>25-01-2012, 04:55:14</strong>
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				The sound of a clicking lock brought her back to consciousness. Loraine's hand went to the back of her head as she sat up slowly, rubbing the now sore spot. She had apparently hit the pavement hard but there was no blood or open sore. Just some bruising for the time being and probably a nice little headache. <br><br>She stood and sure enough, a deep pounding thrummed through her skull as she rose to her feet. She had to take deep breathes, bending forward to try to aleviate the pain. When she was finally able to stand straight, goose bumps rose upon her bare flesh as a cold breeze swept through the stalls. As she rubbed her cold hands up and down her arms, she realized she no longer wore her shirt. <br><br>Her eyes widened as she finally noticed that the clicking noise she had heard was that of the door to the stall being closed and locked from the outside. And her torn shirt was laying a ways from her, crumpled on the ground. The memories of what had happened came crashing back. <br><br>The wolf, the man. The wolf turning into the man. A very sexy and very big man. But at the moment he was nowhere to be found. Fear gripped her as she rushed to the door, her fingers gripping the chain link tightly, turning her knuckles white. She pulled and pushed, hoping to wrench the door free but to no avail. <br><br>Her head snapped to the side, as the door opened. With a devilish, and very sexy smile on his lips, the man, the werewolf, stalked towards the stall, much like a predator stalking prey. She backed away slowly, as her eyes slid over him. <br><br>"What do you want with me?" she asked, nearly a whisper as she spotted the restraints in his hands. Was he going to kill her? Eat her? That last thought brought up him eating her in a whole different light. Her cheeks heated as she brought her gaze to his dark one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>25-01-2012, 19:10:20</strong>
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				The strange woman was still afraid, but even as she asked her question, he could smell the arousal on her. He grinned. He would take care of her arousal soon enough.<br><br>“I am going to give you a gift,” he said with a smile. “For the next few hours, you will see what it is to be a pet. My pet. You will be treated like a thing I own. And you will do what you are told. You will act like a good and obedient pet or you will be punished.” He was still grinning, but there was no mistaking the authority in his voice. He expected to be obeyed.<br><br>He opened the gate of the stall and tossed the cuffs at the woman. He then closed the gate. He wondered if he should get the woman a bowl of water. His eyes did not hide his delight in his mischievous thoughts.<br><br>“Put the cuffs on. Now.”<br><br>As he watched her, he was getting sexually aroused. His body being naked left his arousal entirely visible. He growled faintly as he looked the woman over. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-01-2012, 01:03:41</strong>
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				His voice was deep and it rolled over her, sending tingling shocks of pleasure through her. As he threw the cuffs, she managed to catch them which caused her to unfold her arms from around her. It left her barely clad breasts to his view. But at the moment, that was far from her mind as her eyes caught sight of his steadily growing erection. Whatever her was thinging about in that head of his was causing him to become thoroughly aroused as he looked at her. <br><br>She knew she should be afraid. Scared out of her goddamned mind, and to a point she was. But at the moment, with those dark eyes looking over her as if she were good enough to eat, she just couldn't help the moisture that was pooling between her legs. And it didn't help that the man, or werewolf, or whatever he was, standing before her, was one sexy ass man. <br><br>The thoughts of him doing as he said, and dominating her, degrading her, making her a pet... Her heart thumped wildly in her chest. A part of her that she kept very well hidden, much like her dirty little secret, was about to come out. If he indeed did as he had stated, maybe she would misbehave just to see what kind of punishment he would dish out. A spanking? Choking? <br><br>The friction her legs created as she moved to put the cuffs on just pushed up the tension. She knew she was bright red and if he had a sense of smell like any other animal, she was sure he could smell the perverted arousal between her legs. <br><br>Looking at the cuffs in hand, she noticed he had given her four. She bent forward and snapped two to her ankles and then stood and strapped the remaining two to each wrist. Her breathes were short and choppy as she stood before him, stretching her hands out, giving him access to the leather strapps that went with them. She was full of a mixture of fear and nervousness as her eyes once more took in his massive size and erection. <br><br>"What do you want me to do?" she asked, surprised that her voice had come out steady and strong. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>27-01-2012, 08:36:50</strong>
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				The woman was giving off the scent of arousal almost as strongly as a bitch in heat. Clearly she was seriously excited by what was happening. And just as obvious, he was also aroused. Watching her bend over and put cuffs on her ankles, and then put the other cuffs on her wrists seemed intensely erotic to his already lust filled mind. And then she stood there with her arms held out to him while she did nothing to hide the lustful way she looked him over. Behind her lust was fear, and that was good. It made her arousal smell all the sweeter.<br><br>When she asked him what he wanted her to do, he grinned and his cock twitched.<br><br>“You are going to come stand with your back to the gate. You are going to spread your legs to the width of the gate and you are put your wrists at the top corners of the gate. And from now on, pet, you will call me Master when you speak to me.”<br><br>Out of sight of the stall, sat the spool of nylon utility cord and a utility knife he had picked up with the cuffs. He stepped away from the stall long enough to retrieve them. He was grinning as he stood at the gate. Now the fun would start.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-02-2012, 01:01:15</strong>
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				Her eyes widened slightly at his demands but at the same time, heat spread through her. She was excited and hot, and her pants and bra were beginning to feel very constricting on her now sensative skin. She had a good feeling he was going to touch her, and what a touch that would be. <br><br>"Yes, Master," she said, lowering her eyes. She wanted to know what that hard body would feel like against her much softer one. She wanted to feel the strength in those hands, in his that body. <br><br>Her breath was stuck in her throat as she moved to the chain link. Standing before it, she spread her legs and raised her arms. She was a little short, so she missed the top by several inches but she the straps were long enough to reach. <br><br>Her eyes ran over that delicious body before she met his dark ones and waited paitently for his next move. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>03-02-2012, 17:43:32</strong>
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				He watched the woman obey. Good. She was not going to fight him or protest. He cut a length of nylon cord and used it to tie the cuff on her right wrist to the fencing. A much longer length was used to then wrap the right wrist cuff to the top bar of the gate. He did this again to the left wrist cuff, and then tied and wrapped the leg cuffs to the bottom bar of the gate.<br><br>As he worked on the leg cuffs, he could smell her arousal quite strongly. He was squatting down as he worked, which brought his face near her crotch. His cock twitched. How he was going to enjoy toying with this woman.<br><br>When he was done securing her to the gate, he opened it wide and used more cord to tie it in place. Then he stood before the woman and looked her over. His face showed his lust. And if there was any doubt, his cock was hard and pointed right at her.<br><br>He stepped forward and pressed his body to hers. He let her feel the hard length of his cock against her abdomen and crotch. He leaned his head to breathe and whisper to her ear.<br><br>“You smell like a slut. You smell like you have a wet, juicy cunt. I’m flattered that my pet is so turned on by her Master.” He paused to nibble on her ear. “I wonder, Lorraine (yes, I do know your name now), I wonder if your customers know that you secretly long to be used like a pet.” He licked the curve of her ear. “Would any of them dare to tie you up and rip off your clothes? Mm. Yes, I said rip off your clothes. Pets don’t need clothing, do they, my little horny pet?”<br><br>He stepped back and slipped his fingers under the waist of her pants. The woman’s shirt, of course, had already been ripped from her. He paused deliberately to let the woman anticipate what he was about to do. His strong hands pulled and the fabric began to rip. Threads strained and frayed, and the fabric yielded to his will. He ripped the fabric down one leg, and then ripped it again down the other leg. And then he pulled the ruined garment from her and tossed it aside.<br><br>The woman was in her just her undergarments now, and he grinned as he looked her over. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 05:02:49</strong>
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				A gasp left her as his body touched hers. Skin to skin, it was like an electric current shot through her. He was hot and hard and the feel of that hard body against hers did so much to her. She felt as if she'd melt into a puddle. <br><br>His breathe was hot against her neck and ear and she trembled as he spoke to her. His fingers soon hooked into the slacks she wore and yanked, tearing the material from her body. Goose bumps broke out along her flesh. The look he gave made her feel as if he could take a chunk right out of her and she feared as much as she wanted it that he would. <br><br>She was glad her panties matched her lacey bra as those dark eyes roamed over her. Now only if he would touch her. She desperately wanted him to touch her. There was a pleading in her eyes as she looked at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>08-02-2012, 20:41:23</strong>
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				“What is it, pet? What are you afraid to say? Would you beg me to touch you, to make you writhe in dirty, carnal pleasure?” He leaned in close to her. “You know I can smell you,” he whispered, his hot breath washing over her face. “I can smell how wet you are. You cannot hide your lust from me, pet. I know you want me to touch you. I know you want me to fuck you like a beast.” He grinned at her.<br><br>He reached up and grabbed the shoulder straps of her bra. Roughly and easily his fingers broke the straps. He slid his fingers under the side straps of the bra. The fasteners at the back of the bra ripped as he pulled on the side straps. He pulled the garment from her and tossed it aside. His hands gripped her breasts as he leaned his head to her ear. <br><br>“Is this what you want, my horny little pet? My hands on your body?”<br><br>He roughly nibbled on her neck as he squeezed and kneaded her breasts. His fingers were rough against her soft skin. He brushed his palms over her nipples. His hands massaged her her breasts, fingers pressed to her flesh and slid from the base of her breasts to the tips and back again. He mouth went up to her ear once more.<br><br>“You are a kinky little pet, aren’t you? Do you dream of this? Of animals turning into men and fucking you? Or do you just dream of wolves having their way with you?” His left hand was quickly moved from her breast to her crotch. “Do you dream of being tied up and made so horny you can barely speak? And then fucked hard by a great big wolf with a great big cock? You may just get your wish before I’m done with you.”<br><br>His fingers rubbed against her panties. and even pushed the fabric inside her. And then he grabbed them by the waistband and ripped them from her body. He held the garment up for her to see.<br><br>“Look, pet. Look at how wet you are. Look at how soaked your panties are. They are practically dripping.” He did not look at the panties. He did not need to. He grinned as he watched her face. This was turning into the most fun he had experienced in a long time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-02-2012, 06:18:37</strong>
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				Loraine couldn't help the moan that slid from from her lips as his big hands encompassed her breasts. They felt so heavy and sensative and that touch alone, along with his words and hot breath in her ear was enough to have her cumming on the spot. <br><br>Everything he said was true and each admission sent another bit of moisture to pool between her legs. When he ripped the cotton panties from her, she did indeed see how wet they were. They were soaked through. And now her aching pussy was revealed and out in the opening, ready to be filled. <br><br>Her gaze met his. "Please, Master. I want you to fuck me. I need it." She couldn't help herself. The begging came out against her better judgement. She needed to feel him inside her, atop her, behind her. She just needed this. She needed him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>14-02-2012, 20:43:00</strong>
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				He grinned in triumph. He had thought only to tease or torment her with his words, but he had been exactly right. She was indeed a kinky little pet. For the first time that night he was sorry that the snow storm would eventually pass. He could enjoy spending days playing with this woman who was now so willingly calling him Master.<br><br>“You need it? You need me to fuck you? Mm, of course you do. I bet you would scream out so prettily if I just rammed my cock inside you. We will find out soon, my slutty little pet.”<br><br>Instead of his cock, however, his fingers touched her dripping wet sex. He stroked her slowly with rough fingers.<br><br>“Do you masturbate when you dream about being fucked by a wolf? Do push your fingers inside you fast and hard as you imagine the humiliating pleasure of being fucked by a wolf? I wonder if you do it here. Hm. I wonder if you’ve ever had a man come in with a large dog, and had to excuse yourself to masturbate.”<br><br>He suddenly shoved one finger inside her. His fingers were larger than hers, and longer too. He pushed the one finger into her up to knuckle where the finger attached to his hand.<br><br>“I bet it never felt like that.” He pulled the finger back and moved it slowly back and forth inside her. “I bet too you never moved this slowly. But did you use one finger? Hm. I bet you used at least two.” He added a second finger and pushed them roughly into her. “And I bet you moved them frantically inside you. Hard and fast.” He began to harshly pump the two fingers inside her. Swiftly back and forth he moved the fingers, pressing them to her inner flesh.<br><br>“Yes, squeeze those fingers. Cum on them. Cum right now, my little wet pet. Cum and then you can beg me to fuck you. Because fingers inside you may never satisfy you again. There is a hard cock right here, a thick werewolf cock right here, and you need it. You crave it even as you cum on my fingers, don’t you, my little pet?”<br><br>He kept ramming his fingers deep into her. He stood close to her side. His mouth was at her ear. His thick, hard cock pressed against her body.<br><br>“You are mine now, aren’t you? You would come to me any time I called you, just like a good little pet should.”<br><br>He pulled his fingers from her cunt and wiped them over her mouth. Her lips glistened so prettily with her slick fluid coating them.<br><br>“Beg for it. Beg for my cock to fuck you good and hard. Beg to me my own kinky little bitch.”<br><br>He stuck out his long tongue and licked her juices from his fingers. “Mmm.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 02:06:21</strong>
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				She gasped as a finger slid into her. He pussy clenched tightly and as he spoke so provacatively into her ear, her hips began to move agianst him. That finger slid out and two replaced it, slamming into her har and fast. <br><br>"Yes, yes," she said through her pants, her head shaking from side to side against the chain link. She did think about getting fucked by a huge wolf cock. Oh, she had so many times. To be bent over and mounted, slammed into with that thick massive member. <br><br>She had dreamed about it, fantasied about it and even after examining some of the larger canine breeds she had masturbated, but none so much as the wolves. They were wild and feral and something about them called to her. And now to have this man, this werewolf finger fucking her and talking to dirty in her ear, she wanted nothing more than to do as he asked. <br><br>Just him telling her to cum was enough to send her over as those large fingers filled her up and hit that one spot beautifully. Her cries echoed through the room, filling her ears as her body thrummed and shook from the shock that went through her. <br><br>Tremors rocked her as his slid his soaked fingers over her lips and she couldn't help as her tongue swiped over them, pulling the taste of her into her mouth. A moan escaped her as his own tongue slid over those fingers, tasting her. The look of ecstacy on his face was nearly enough to push her into another orgasm.<br><br>But now, it was time to feel the massice erection that was pressed to close to her. She looked at him, her brown eyes pleading. "Please. I need to feel your cock now. Fingers just aren't enough. I need your cock filling me up, making me cum. Please. Fuck me now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 20:18:32</strong>
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				“Hm. I forget sometimes that you human women of the cities are not used to begging.” He smiled and spoke to her as if he was addressing an ignorant child. “Perhaps, if you are a good pet, I will train you how to beg properly.”<br><br>He looked over the bound woman before him. She was trembling in her arousal. His gaze moved from her face, down over her chest, over her abdomen and to her crotch. He wondered at the nature of events that had brought him to a woman with a fetish for wolves.<br><br>He brought the head of his erect cock to her vaginal lips. He took a moment to enjoy the sensation of rubbing the glans against her warm, wet flesh. And the began to push into her. The head of his cock pressed against her labia until her wet flesh began to part. Slowly he pushed his erection forward, forcing her pussy to yield to the thick, hard length of his cock. Millimeter by millimeter he pushed deeper and deeper, taking his time but not stopping until his erection was fully buried inside her body.<br><br>His chest lightly touched hers at first, but as he pushed his hips to hers, his torso pressed firmly to her body. He felt her breasts tight against him. He looked down at her face as he gripped the top bar of the gate to which she was bound. He growled softly. The extreme tightness of the woman’s cunt was unexpected. She had been slick enough that pushing into her was not a problem. But now her vaginal walls were squeezing his cock almost painfully tight. Which only added to his arousal.<br><br>He said nothing as he pulled his erection back just a little began to rock his hips to hers. The motion was slow at first, as he adjusted to the resistance of the tightness of the woman’s cunt. The sensation was delicious. Her muscles were clenching the hard thickness of his cock, and his erection throbbed with hot blood. He began to speed up his thrusts, pushing harder and harder to her. Soon he was growling loudly as he thrust to her cunt in an ever more feral manner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-03-2012, 05:24:56</strong>
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				A gasp escaped her as the head of him began to push into her. She had noticed the width and length of him, noticed how much bigger he was than any other man she had been with. As he began to penatrate her, her muscles clenched tightly, as if trying to pull him in. She hadn't realized until that moment how much she had wanted him inside her, craved it, needed it. <br><br>He stretched her fully, filling her up, and each slide of him sent tingles through her body, like electric currents through her bloodstream. It felt delicious and better than anything she had ever experienced before. Soon, his movements sped up, and those dark eyes were looking into hers. She couldn't look away as he pulled every moan and pant from her, his hard body sliding against hers as his cock slid in and out of her tight pussy. <br><br>She leaned back against the chain link, her hands turning slightly to grab ahold. She wrapped a leg around his waist as his growls filled her ears. It was the most erotic thing she had ever heard. She arched her back, taking him deeper, feeling every lovely inch of him as he pounding into her. <br><br>The whole while, her eyes never left his until the earth shattered around her. Her hips jerked and trembled as the orgasm crashed through her, shaking her body against him. Her scream echoed off the walls and if she weren't cuffed to the fence, she was sure she would have crashed to the floor as her pussy spasmed around his thick cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xajow</strong> on <strong>28-03-2012, 20:24:36</strong>
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				He smiled as the woman screamed and bucked. He kept up his harsh fucking of her tight cunt as she orgasmed. He had to clench his own loins to keep from cumming inside the woman. He slammed his hips to hers even after her orgasm seemed to fade. He continued fucking her hard and fast until he knew he could no longer hold back his own cum.<br><br>He pulled out of her and deliberately shot his semen over her abdomen and thighs. The thick, hot fluid splatter on her skin. He grabbed his cock and aimed it higher, letting white cum land on her breasts as well. When his own orgasm began to fade, he caught the last spurts of semen in his hand. He stepped close to her, raised his hand to her face and smeared the semen over her cheeks and lips.<br><br>“You are my bitch now,” he said as he stepped back to look over her bound, naked body with his semen all over it. “You are not allowed to have sex with anyone else. Though, I would bet your perverted slutish lust will make difficult you enjoying sex with anyone else now.” He stepped to her side and leaned his head to her ear. “To ever get off now, you’ll have to think of me. But don’t worry, I’m not through with you yet. Before I’ve done with you, you’ll know your deepest desire. You’ll know what it is to be fucked by a wolf. And that will likely ruin you forever.<br><br>“Think about that, bitch. I’m going to fuck you in my wolf form, and you’ll be left sexually attracted not to the men who come through your door, but the large dogs. And every single one you will compare to me. And you will know none of them will match me because none of them will own you as I now do. But they will all smell your lust. You won’t be able to stop it.<br><br>“Because you are my bitch now. My own little pet. You belong to me. I own you, Lorraine.” He put his lips against her ear. “I own every inch of your slutty, horny body. But don’t worry. I won’t make you a slave. No, I’m just going to treat you like an object of lust. Whenever I so desire, I will use you for pleasure and sex. And you will do anything I say, because you know in your heart of hearts that you are now my pet and I am now your Master. And you know your lust is too strong to ever let you refuse me. You are mine.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Vet's New Patient (wolventears and Xajow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>28-03-2012, 23:53:46</strong>
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				Loraine's head sagged as she panted, trying to catch her breath. Everything that had just happened, everything he had done had been so much more than she had ever imagined. Her body tingled deliciously and she was covered in his hot seed. Her tongue slipped out to taste the bit he had wiped on her face and she moaned at the flavor. It was something she could see herself craving more often than not. <br><br>His words brought her head up and she looked over him as he spoke. His muscles wer taught and he was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. So edible, so damn sexy. Stabs of pleasure hit her pussy at everything he said but fear stole into her heart as well. Not of having only him, but of the possibility of him leaving. She agreed completely that now, after this, there would be no other. Could be no other, but what if he left? <br><br>She shook the thought from her head. Now was not the time to think of it. Now was the time to think of him, and that gorgeous wolf mounting her, making her his. But at this point, with every look, every caress, she already was. And she wanted him back.
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