The massive gray she-wolf, wearing what appeared to be short white shorts, very similar to what high school girls back home would wear, lowered you down.
"Why don't we just stick you here for now. You better not bite, or you'll be sorry. Understand?"
You force a nod in compliance, seeing no other option.
Using one hand...er.. paw she unbuttoned her shorts, allowing her to force her hand, with you in it, down into her panties. You didn't quite know what was going on. Your claw-clad prison released you into another furry prison. This time much more sensual. Even for a giant anthro wolf, she did look hot. You couldn't be but a little happy she didn't decide to throw you in her bag, or stick you in a pocket. She let you go, allowing you to fall against the fabric of her panties. Her shorts were white, allowing enough light in to see the fabric you were facing was blue. Your back was pressed against a very warm crevice. You gulped.
On the outside, the giant gray wolfess started to walk. Slowly, making sure her captive would fall or be crushed. You on the other hand was being grinded into her sex, howeverm it did feel very good against you naked body. You had never seen such a thing. Everywhere around you emanated the sweet smell that could only be described as, well, sex. Enough light filtered through to see that once you turned around, you were directly in front of her pussy, The fabric forced you right into it. lucky for you, it wasn't enough to force you all the way in. You started to sweat, and your prison was heating up as well. As much as you enjoyed the thought of where you were, these tight quarters were taking it's toll on you. You had trouble catching your breath as you were pressed into the soft fur around the sensual lips of hers. Everything felt moist, including yourself. You were kinda' turned on, but the same time, you feared for your life. You decided that now may not be the best time for any kind of sexual experimentation
The walking motion stopped, and you could feel her undo her shorts. She must have taken them off, because more light flooded in, yet you were still in her panties. You look up to see the the waistline being pulled back, fresh air floods in to take the place of the humid sex air that has been assaulting you since she dropped you in. You look up to a tone furred stomach, the outline of a small six-pack, two large furry orbs and the wolfess smiling down at you.
This could be interesting....
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