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A Walk on the Wild Side - 2
by Larissa (larissa.uk132@gmail.com)

***

David and May meet again, he takes her anal cherry in a 
way that May will never forget. (MF, beast, anal, sci-
fi)

***

The doorbell rang, and May sighed, then got up from the 
chair she was sitting on and went to open it.

"What the hell do you mean, its not you, its me?!! Why 
the dear John letter?", David demanded, shaking her 
letter in his hand. May stood silently to one side, 
gesturing for him to come in then closed the door 
behind him. She was NOT going to have a row in front of 
her neighbours, especially not about this!

"David, I just got fucked by a stranger, I got fisted, 
and then, for all intents and purposes, I got fucked by 
a wolf in the space of 24 hours. I'm just NOT that 
experienced with sex, its just not me! I just needed a 
little time to think and process what had happened. If 
I was leaving I'd hardly have left my address, would 
I?" May's voice was calm, but with an edge of anger at 
his lack of understanding - she thought she'd explained 
quite well, but obviously not to David. He stared at 
her, breathing hard, then grabbed her around the waist, 
pulled her to him, and kissed her deeply, then broke 
the kiss and looked intensely at her.

"I'm sorry, May, I just... all I could think of is that 
the one person in the world who knew about IT seemed to 
have fled in terror and..." his voice trailed off, not 
wanting to admit the rest, but May could read between 
the lines. He was scared, which she could well 
understand. How the hell DID you accept turning into a 
wolf by moonlight? She stepped back from his embrace a 
bit, not much, just enough to grasp his hand and pull 
him out to the deck where she'd been curled up with a 
pot of coffee, enjoying the weakened sun, knowing that 
soon there wouldn't be much more of it as the year 
headed into winter. 

He sat down next to her and accepted the cup she poured 
him, refreshing her own, then curled back up, all snug 
and warm in her red jeans, thick fluffy grey socks and 
fluffy grey jumper. She looked at David who seemed to 
have lost himself in his cup of coffee, staring into 
the dark liquid, and her heart reached out to him, to 
his obvious misery, fear and confusion. She reached 
across and held his hand, feeling the strong muscles 
beneath the skin, even in his hand - his wiry strength 
was one of the things she admired about him.

"I think a lot of people would find it horrifying, 
David, but... to be honest?" He looked up, and May 
smiled reassuringly at him. "I found your other side 
rather beautiful. It wasn't scary, not like in the 
movies. I suppose, and this is a weird thing to say, I 
know, but I suppose I found you as attractive as a wolf 
as I did as a man." David smiled back at her and let 
loose a heavy sigh. 

"At least its only once a year." The meaning of what 
he'd said sunk in to her.

"You.... knew? before last night, I mean?" Her voice 
sounded incredulous, tinged with a little anger. He 
nodded.

"I got the dates wrong for the first full moon or I'd 
never have stayed with you last night. It happens for a 
few days every year, the full moon around Halloween. 
That's why I go to those woods at this time every year. 
Its just... safer. I'm sorry, May. Not for the sex, 
that was wonderful, but I'm sorry you had to see me 
like that." He took a gulp of his coffee, and stood up, 
putting the mug on the table, pacing up and down on the 
deck. 

"I've been like that for years. Ever since I was a 
teenager. Dad took me out there, explained what would 
happen. Why only once a year, I don't know, why then, I 
don't know, but it does. In a few days... it'll be over 
for another year." He looked at May, nervously. "He 
cautioned me never to tell anyone. Mom knew, I think, 
but we never talked about it. It's the great family 
secret." 

He laughed bitterly, and May itched to comfort him, but 
remained where she was, sensing that he needed to rant. 
"No one ever found out before. And I'm pretty sure Dad 
never had sex as a wolf. What does that make me?"

At that, May stood, and crossed to him. "A wonderful 
man," she said, rubbing his arms with her hands, "with 
a few quirks. I told you, I found the wolf beautiful, 
and although I needed time to come to terms with what 
happened, I cannot complain about it... I... I have 
problems with new people, I'm very shy." He laughed, 
looking at her disbelievingly. "I am," she continued, 
"and its always prevented me from chatting up, flirting 
with the men I've found attractive. You're the first 
guy to see past that, and it was wonderful, all of it. 

"I mean, I wasn't a virgin but I wasn't far off it, and 
you helped me so much. Thank you." She leaned up to 
give him a little kiss after that, and he folded his 
arms around her, feeling her acceptance of him, her 
arms folding around him, and he breathed out, the 
tension draining from his body. He rested his head on 
the top of her head, smelling her freshly washed hair, 
feeling a deep contentment radiate through him. Then 
May pulled back a little, not much, just enough to look 
up at him with a smile.

"More coffee? breakfast?" He grinned, and nodded.

"We never did get to eat last night did we?" May 
laughed, and went inside the house. He followed, 
watching her prepare the food, watching her slender 
body move, the attraction he felt for her rising in his 
body again. He squished it down, not because he didn't 
want to fuck her again, but because for the first time 
in his life, someone accepted him as a wolf, and he 
wanted to cherish that moment. Someone accepted him as 
him, and it seemed so incredible to him. He slipped 
back out to the deck, poured more coffee into his mug, 
then stood drinking it, leaning on the balustrade, 
looking out over her garden, thinking deeply. 

He always loved these few nights as a wolf - they gave 
him unbridled freedom, but never had he thought that he 
might find someone who accepted him as such, and 
someone who found him as attractive as a wolf as a 
human. He thought back to last night, about how he'd 
left her after she slept, needing to race through the 
woods, howl at the moon, about how the joy, as it were, 
seemed all the greater for the release the wolf had 
had. His orgasm as a wolf was stronger, longer, and he 
wasn't sure how he would be, going back to having sex 
as a man. 

He turned around to look at May once more, through the 
kitchen window, her long glossy brown hair falling in a 
curtain as she worked, shadowing her face. He needed to 
find out, and he knew she would be willing. In fact, he 
admitted to himself, he wanted to fuck her again, and 
again, not just to have sex with someone for the sake 
of it, but because he wanted to have sex with HER. He 
didn't want to leave, so he stayed there, drinking his 
coffee.

May looked out of the kitchen window at David. She 
guessed he must be thinking, and truth be told, she was 
glad for the respite from conversation with him - she 
needed to think too. She'd told him the truth, but not 
all of it - not how much she'd dreamed of finding 
someone who was sexually adventurous, someone who could 
help her fulfill all the things she read about, dreamed 
about... She couldn't believe, still, that her life 
could change so radically in the space of 24 hours, 
that a handsome man could be standing on her deck, 
after 12 hours of hot sex, and feeling such a 
connection.

Her eyes ran over his body, his snug jeans emphasising 
his taut wiry muscles, the sandy hair that lightened to 
a beautiful white when he was in wolf form. She tensed 
her internal muscles, feeling the welcome soreness from 
the previous night, smiling at the memory and feeling a 
powerful pulse of arousal back from it. She wondered if 
he would fist her again, she loved that, or take her 
anal cherry. She loved anal play with herself, and so 
wanted to feel a cock in her ass, being stretched and 
filled there. She groaned under her breath, aware that 
her panties were damp, and tried to concentrate on the 
bacon she was grilling for breakfast, then David spoke 
from the doorway.

"Do you have any plans for today?" May looked up at the 
voice. She hadn't noticed him coming back in, she'd 
been so lost in the memories of the previous night and 
fantasies for the future. She was sure he could see the 
arousal in her eyes, and tried to keep her voice 
steady. Damnit! They were going to eat this meal, she 
resolved! "No, no plans, nowhere I have to be." David 
smiled.

"Good. and that smells wonderful. I hadn't realised how 
hungry I was till just now."  May smiled, as she slid 
the bacon and other food onto the plates she'd 
prepared, and walked towards the door with them, out 
onto the deck, placing them on the table out there. 
They sat and ate, hungrily, in companionable silence, 
enjoying the warmth of the sun, and the autumn smells. 
Finally David sat back with a replete sigh, and May 
gathered up their dirty dishes, taking them inside to 
stack in the dishwasher. He followed her, and she 
looked up at him as she closed the door to the 
dishwasher.

"Want a guided tour?" He smiled and nodded. May led him 
on a tour of her home, and they chatted as they went, 
getting to know each other, enjoying each other's 
company, with tiny touches - a hand being held there, 
David's hand on May's back there, her hand on his 
stomach here, brushing past each other's bodies in 
tight spaces.. He cupped her bottom in the bathroom, 
his fingers sliding into the crack a little, pulling 
her body against him, and she wriggled free of his 
embrace with a saucy, flirty grin. He groped her breast 
in the spare bedroom, feeling the nipple tighten 
against his hand. 

She wanted him as much as he did, he knew, but he was 
content, as she was, to let the arousal grow each time 
she slipped free. He was hunter, she was prey, in a way 
that appealed to them both, as they worked their way 
slowly through the house, until finally, she opened the 
door to her bedroom, and in a breathy voice, said, "And 
this is my bedroom," then made to shut the door 
quickly, but he was having none of that. He reached 
past her, pushing the door open, and stepping within, 
grasping her hand as he moved past her, pulling her in 
with him.

He looked around. Her bedroom was uniquely her - clean 
lines, soft, luxurious, but not frilly or flowery, as 
so many women's bedrooms were. He liked it. He grinned 
at the mirrors covering the built in wardrobe that 
covered one end of the room, opposite the bed. He'd 
make use of those later, he knew. Then he turned and he 
felt May tense next to him. He stared at the cabinet in 
front of him. "Oh my," he said, wonderingly. May was 
still tense next to him, and he turned to her. "Yours?" 

She nodded, not trusting herself to speak. He didn't 
say anything else, just kissed her, pulling her body 
hard against him, kissing her deeply, letting her know 
what he thought. He could sense that she was afraid of 
being teased about her collection, so he didn't.. he 
just broke the kiss, reached over to the cabinet, 
picked one up, turned it on, feeling the vibrations in 
his hand, hearing the buzz, then held it firmly against 
her clit, his other arm scooping around her body 
against her back, to hold her firmly against him. 

He kissed her again, feeling her wriggle to deny it, 
the vibrator working its magic against her clit, her 
acceptance of it, then, holding it between their 
bodies, pulling her against him hard, kissing her even 
more deeply, her body tense, shudder, and a moan into 
his mouth told him she'd come.

May groaned again. The vibe against her body was now 
unwanted, her clit oversensitive, but it kept buzzing 
against her, almost painfully. She wriggled, trying to 
knock it free from them, and eventually succeeded, but 
he continued to hold her tight, still kissing her, and 
once the vibe was on the floor, she continued kissing 
him back. She'd never known intimacy like that, and 
they were still dressed! Her body jerked through the 
tiny orgasmic aftershocks, and his hands stroking her 
back soothed them away, then they broke the kiss, and 
she stepped back, and sat on the bed with a thump, 
looking up at him, breathing heavily.

They stared at each other for a moment, then, without 
speaking, simply began to undress themselves. May 
pulled her jumper over her head, wriggled out of her 
jeans, clothes thudding to the floor where they were 
thrown, flesh slowly being revealed. 

May itched to get her hands on his body again, and as 
soon as he was naked, he stepped towards her, between 
her parted legs, already proudly erect. Her hands 
stroked his cock, feeling the velvet hardness within, 
looking up at him, seeing his arousal in his eyes, as 
her hands stroked him, pleasured him. Her thumb rubbing 
the underside, gathering up pre-cum, rubbing it into 
his skin. He whispered "your mouth", then she bent to 
take him in her warm mouth, smelling his muskiness, 
tasting his warm salty taste. She took as much of him 
into her mouth as she could, feeling the end of it 
against the back of her mouth, her hand sliding down to 
cup and gently rub his balls. 

She felt his fingers entwine in her long hair, which 
she loved, he guided her on his cock, showing her what 
he liked. She slid from his cock to his balls, taking 
one of them in her mouth, sucking ever so gently on 
that, before releasing it and coming back to his cock, 
licking with delicate flicks of the tongue all over, 
bathing him in her warm saliva, enveloping him with an 
intense sucking, licking firmly against the underside, 
and at that, he pulled away. She looked up, 
enquiringly, and he muttered, "Getting too close." She 
nodded. She didn't want it to end, yet, either. He 
stepped away from her, turning to look at the cabinet. 
Not only were there vibes there, but butt plugs, 
dildos, of all shapes and sizes. He saw one rather 
large butt plug and reached out to pick it up with a 
raised eyebrow. "You manage THIS?" he said, and she 
giggled.

"Not yet, but one day", she said, totally relaxed about 
the cabinet now, now that he'd accepted it, accepted 
her. 

"Which one is... um..."

"Comfortable?" he asked. 

She reached out to a medium-sized black plug, and 
handed it to him. It was made of glass, and besides the 
usual plug flare, there were other ridges and knobbles 
on it. He smiled as he ran his fingers over it, then 
pulled her to the bed, grabbing a tube of lube that he 
saw on the cabinet as well. She lay face down, knowing 
what was coming, legs spread, and waited. He looked at 
her, then put the plug and lube to one side for a 
moment. He just couldn't resist that bottom! He knelt 
between her legs, then parted her butt cheeks with her 
hands, and pressed his face between them, and licked 
her tight little bud. She jumped, muttering an "OH!" of 
surprise at the sensation, the warm, but insistent 
tongue lapping around the wrinkled little hole. 

She groaned as she felt it wriggle within her, quite 
different to her plugs or fingers, wriggling, warm, and 
so so arousing. David pulled back and slid a fingertip 
within her butt, and she moaned again, then he reached 
for the lube. He spread it on the plug, but before he 
put the plug in, he wanted to touch her. He rubbed her 
asshole again, pressing two fingers against the hole 
insistently, and she opened up to him. He wondered how 
much she could take, and resolved, another time, to 
find out. For now, though, he slid a couple of fingers 
into her cunt, then simply pushed the plug into her 
ass, her body accepting it, ridges, knobbles and all. 

His fingers in her cunt could feel it sliding into her 
body, and his cock stiffened upright again as a wave of 
arousal swept through him. May groaned, wriggling, 
wanting more of his fingers in  her cunt, but David was 
not about to give her that, not this time. He wanted 
her cunt, and he pulled her backwards, onto his 
kneeling thighs. Her legs bent as she came, till she 
was kneeling over him, and he angled his cock down till 
it was at the entrance to her cunt, then slid into her.

May sat upright as he penetrated, her arms coming up 
and back to pull his head into her neck, her breasts 
jutting proudly forward. He sank his head into her 
neck, as she wanted, growling, almost, loving the heat, 
depth and tightness of her cunt around his cock. His 
hands came around her body, slid between her open legs, 
stroking her clit, the two of them moving together, not 
much, as neither of them wanted to lose the depth of 
penetration they'd achieved. May tightened her muscles 
around him, around the plug, her fingers on top of his, 
rubbing her clit with his fingers, she was so aroused, 
she'd never been this aroused in all her life, so 
filled, so complete. 

One of David's hands left her clit to fondle her 
breasts, rubbing nipples as they moved together, rising 
and falling, tensing and releasing. Her head had fallen 
back, her neck exposed, and he was still biting and 
nibbling at her, when suddenly, she slid two fingers 
into her cunt next to his cock and squeezed hard on 
him, both of them moaning loudly together. David 
shuddered, his cock slamming deeply into her, her 
fingers rubbing him and then she cried out as she came, 
her cunt rippling up and down David's cock, and he dug 
his fingers into her breast, holding her tight, his 
teeth sinking into her shoulder. He ripped his cock 
into her as hard as he could, his cock spurting, his 
body jerking as he came.

***

A few hours later, May sat up from where they'd been 
snuggling and talking on the bed. "I'm thirsty,", she 
announced, looking at David. "Want a drink?" He nodded, 
and they moved off the bed, as one, not bothering to 
dress. May stopped to put the buttplug back in the 
cabinet, then followed David downstairs. It was 
starting to turn a little chilly, now, the sun heading 
towards the trees behind the house. As they got 
downstairs May shut the door to the deck, and moved to 
the fridge. "Beer?" she said, "or something hot?" 

"Beer, please", he said, and looked around the living 
room from the kitchen door. "Want me to light the 
fire?" he asked, and May's voice floated out from the 
depths of the fridge. "Yes please!" and he crossed to 
the fireplace, finding the matches, and bending to 
light the already made up fire. There was something 
deep within him that loved a real fire, and he said as 
much to May when she came back in holding the beer 
bottles. She smiled.

"Me too. When I was looking for a house, my one 
stipulation to the agent was that it had to have a 
proper fireplace for a wood fire. I love them, the 
smell of them, the heat, everything." They sank before 
the fire onto the rug on the floor, holding their beer, 
watching the flames licking the wood, beginning to 
catch properly, snuggling into each other against the 
chilliness, waiting for the room to warm up, when 
something occurred to David.

"May?"

"Mmmmm?" came the content reply.

"You said something before about "not yet" about the 
big plug, and "being inexperienced", yeah?" May nodded. 
"Is there anything else you're not telling me with 
regard to sex? I mean.. most inexperienced women 
probably don't have collections like that one," David 
said, pointing upstairs, "So, talk to me?" May blushed 
furiously as he spoke, knowing what he meant. He was 
right. Most inexperienced women probably didn't have 
collections like that - most women gained experience 
with other people, THEN got involved with kinkier sex.

"I've always loved sex, especially with myself. I read 
books when I was younger, erotic books and how to 
books, and I wanted to see what they felt like, what 
they were writing about, so I would buy things to try 
to do to myself, so I could feel it too. And I so 
wanted to do it with other people but.. I couldn't talk 
to them." David nodding, understanding what she meant 
about her shyness. "So I just collected toys, all 
different kinds, and made love to myself." 

David held her tighter, stroking her arm. "How much 
experience have you had with other people?" May 
shrugged. "Once. When was 18. I got drunk." The 
flatness in her voice spoke volumes. Not rape, but not 
as it should have been, not with tenderness and care. 
"Penetration, that was it." David nodded, still 
stroking her arm.

"What do you want to do?" She turned and looked up at 
him, her eyes shining brightly, the reflection of the 
fire glowing in her face.

"Everything!" David threw his head back and laughed at 
the eager greediness in her voice. "I've never been 
licked.. there.. where you licked me earlier. Hell, 
I've never been fucked there either." Her head dipped 
into his shoulder, blushing furiously. 

"You want to be?" David asked, his cock twitching 
between them at the thought of invading that lovely 
tight hole. May looked up at him, not trusting her 
voice, just nodding. David's hand slid between her 
legs, softly stroking her clit. "Other people too? At 
the same time, even?" 

She nodded, even more shyly, not meeting his gaze, and 
he chuckled. Her thighs clamped onto his hand, 
momentarily, squeezing her muscles, then her legs 
opened to give him free access, but he removed his 
fingers. She looked up at him, pouting prettily. He 
smiled.

"You want to be assfucked, you'll want the lube. Go get 
it. Go on, shoo!" and she giggled, jumping up with a 
flirtatious little grin and an ass wiggle at the door. 
He was half tempted to follow her, but he wanted to 
make that first time special for her, in front of the 
fire. He reached out and pulled cushions off the chairs 
around them onto the floor, making a nest, then stood 
and looked out through the large windows towards the 
garden. The sun was setting, bathing the room in a red, 
warm glow. 

He smiled, cherishing the fact that for the first time 
in his life, he needn't hide what he was from someone, 
and turned as he heard her soft footsteps in the hall 
outside the room. He smiled and went to her, pulling 
her to the nest he'd made in front of the fire, and 
they sank down together into it, kissing, their tongues 
entwined, their hands on each other's bodies. She lay 
down underneath him, his cock hard heat between them, 
and they lay like that for a while, kissing, stroking, 
feeling, rubbing each other, letting arousal build. 
Then David lifted his head.

"Turn over," he whispered, and May did, with a rising 
urge of excitement. She was going to be fucked in the 
ass, for the first time, ever. She wriggled onto her 
knees, her head down, feeling him moving behind her. 
She felt coolness on her ass, knowing it was the lube - 
his fingers penetrating, widening her, relaxing her, 
massaging. She groaned, and spread her knees wider. He 
shifted behind her, and set his cock at the entrance to 
her ass, gripped her hips in his hands, and pushed 
firmly, but slowly in. 

She stretched, loving that moment of being stretched, 
filled, in such an incredibly rude way, emitting a 
long, earthy groan from deep within her belly. He 
paused when the head was in, then sank his cock the 
rest of the way into her hot, tight hole till finally, 
his balls rested against her cunt. He paused a moment, 
then began to move, thrusting deeply in and out of her 
ass. She grunted as he pushed in, each time, squeezing 
his muscles, loving the sensation of the hard heat 
within her, filling her bottom. Her head pushed into 
the cushion, her hips raised, she felt so rude, so 
animalistic, so aroused, she knew it wouldn't be long 
before she came. 

Then she hears a series of cracking sounds, and she 
looked up from her cushion to see David changing. Her 
head shot round to look through the window, the moon 
visible just beyond the sill. His cock flexed within 
her, growing, swelling, and she groaned anew, feeling 
it stretching her beyond where his cock was, beyond the 
plug they'd used earlier, the base of his cock 
swelling, forming the knot, the end lengthening within 
her body, his cock starting to pulse and spurt within 
her. 

His hands changed to paws, his upperbody fell across 
her lower back, feeling soft and furry, and she looked 
over her shoulder again to see his wolfy gaze looking 
at her, the change complete. David tried to thrust 
within her some more, but he couldn't - he was swollen, 
they were locked together, and he grunted in surprise. 
May reached up, murmuring reassurance, and squeezed her 
ass muscles around him, but still his cock continued to 
swell, a deep, burning heat within her bottom. They 
rolled onto their sides, David holding May, and May 
reached back to stroke his furry side, her other hand 
coming between her legs. 

She loved the way he filled her, she loved the 
incredible badness of being fucked by an animal, the 
wrongness of it, and in her ass to boot... She 
continued to squeeze her muscles around him, 
tightening, relaxing, rubbing her clit furiously, 
feeling her arousal peak and surge till... finally... 
she threw her head back, calling out her orgasm, coming 
furiously, while David lifted his own head and howled 
with her, his wolfy accompaniment to her orgasmic song.

***

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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