Fan Fiction

Fang was hot and sweaty by the time he walked up the driveway, from his long day at work and slowly swung the door open and entered the relative coolness of the house when Claudia meets Fang at the door. “Oh, bad day, honey?” she asked, a look of concern on her face. “You Bet,” Fang nodded grimly, and then suddenly he knew his day was going to be different. Instead of her usual jeans and T-shirt she was wearing an elegant red dress and high-heel shoes, with her light blue hair cascading to her should with grace that bespoke a careful preparation for this moment. Her dress, which need at mid-thigh, showed off her long, shapely legs, and clung to Claudia’s ever curve. “Are we going out for dinner?” Fang asked, taking in the side of Claudia’s beautiful, intoxicating body and feeling a slight, familiar stirring in his loins. “No, I though we’d stay home and enjoy ourselves…I got a couple of steaks on the grill, I know rare for you my dear, and we can open that wine we’ve been saving I just thought you’d like a special evening with me….” “Every evening with you is special,” Fang murmured, and Claudia giggled having her tail wiggle from side to side, in reply as she hugged him. The smell of the sizzling steaks drifted through the back door, causing Fangs wolf tummy speaks of its own hunger. Claudia pulled both steaks off the grill; Fang struggled with the wine cork, and managed to work it free with his grip. Claudia returned her legs long and graceful beneath the hem of her dress, Fang carefully poured the wine, as Claudia smoothed her dress with a sweep of her hands, and sat down. Purring softly as she sittings wiggling her hips side to side then poking her tail out the back of the chair.  “Your wine my dear,” Fang smiled. “Thank you,” she replied with a dimple smile. They dug into their food; Fang trying not to let his wolfess hungry get in the way of a romantic dinner used the utensils best he could, his tail twitching in all directions with his ears moving back. Claudia kicked her shoes off and began playing with Fang with her bare feet as they ate, caressing his furry feet and lower legs, and he found it harder to concentrate on what he was trying so hard to do. They repeatedly paused to gaze at each other. They lingered after the meal was complete, slowly finishing their wine and talking, and then Fang got up and began gathering the dishes from the table.  Claudia’s hand stopped him. “No,” she murmured. “We’ll have time for that later,” leading him to the living room, she turned and bent over slightly, her tail wiggling in the air like a mix of flirtation and playfulness. She put on a CD and, as the VD begins to play, it begins to play soft instrumentals, she held out her hands. “Dance?” “By All means,” Fang said with a smile, as their arms enfolded around each other and they began to swaying to the music. Their eyes locked. “My day just improved,” Fang whispered into her ear. Fang’s hands caressed her restlessly, playing with her hair, and stroking Claudia’s curves through the fabric of her dress. “It gets better,” she giggled her ears standing up straight. Claudia’s hands dritfed lower as they danced, tracing a line along the inner part of his leg, slowly tailing her long finger nails lightly up his inner thigh until she found the rapidly-growing bulge at the front of his furry lower body. “Mmmmm, it does, indeed,” Fang said. Claudia felt a hand slip under the hem of her dress, to caress her soft skin through the fabric of her panties. The hem of her dress lifted slightly with his efforts and their bodies molded together more tightly as they began slowly, tentatively, exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues. Claudia hand became more insistent on Fang’s growing bugle, stroking. Their breathing quickened, and grew more ragged, becoming punctuated with soft sighs and purrs of pleasure as they surrendered to each other. “I want you, Fang,” she purred softly. “I want you, too, Claudia,” he groaned, easing his fingers past the waistband of her panties and searching for her warm wetness. “Tell me again that you want me… that you want my hard manhood…” Claudia reached down, pulling his cock free. “No,” she declared. “This time we do it my way. I do NOT want your “hard manhood.” “You don’t?” Fang looked puzzled by this remark. Her fingers quickly moved around his cock. “No,” she said, then paused, a look of indecision passing over her, which was then replaced by one of determined resolve. Claudia took a deep breath, pulling his cock free from the free stroking it with her fingers. Dropping to her knees, her warm, wet mouth, descended to his hot, hard desire. “I want your…HARD WOLF DICK,” Claudia blurted, closing her lips around him and wetting his lips around him and wetting his cock with her warm tongue. “I want you’re CUM,” Claudia added, becoming braver as she cast here fears aside with abandon growing more reckless by the second. With each deliciously naughty phrase, her mouth and tongue worked more vigorously over his long hot cock. (Yielding to her desires, he began to adopt that term as his own.) Bring Fang close to the brink of orgasm that Fang knelt on the floor before her, gasping and groaning in pleasure, his tail swaying back and front. Her warm, wet mouth followed him down. Their bodes lay next to each other, as she took his cock in her mouth repeatedly. Her tail swaying to the rhythm. She could feel it getting longer as his excitement grew. And then Claudia gasped as well, as his hand reached beneath the hem of her dress and tugged at her panties, drawing them down enough to reach her with his fingers again and slip inside her warm wetness. Her purrs starting to get louder and louder. Claudia’s mouth stroked him, and his fingers stroked her relentlessly, insistently and their cries and groans of pleasure grew more passionate. She jerked her head as she felt her mouth fill with a hot, salty taste, that her loving tongue desired. Then again as she cried out in her abandon and a larger spurt issued from the large thrusting member in her mouth. And her purrs became louder, climbing in pitch as his tongue probed within her, exploring her, tasting of her hot sweet pussy. Then she felt him withdrawing from her, and looked up with her beautiful green eyes. She took this moment to grasp her damp panties and pull them down her legs, scissoring her legs to cast them aside from her ankles. Fang tied Claudia’s hands to the couch with a belt. “Just making sure you don’t get away,” smiling. Actually she knew she could wriggle out of her bonds quite easily if she wanted to but she did not want too. She wriggled sensuously on the floor in mock struggle to free herself, her hands high over her head as she lay on the floor. “Ohhhh, then what are you going to DO with me, then?” she purred in a low voice. Claudia’s dress was hiked up her hips, and her glistening, wet womanhood beckoned to him as her legs opened in silent invitation. He stepped towards her wagging his tail in delight. He watched her eye his exposed, hard cock with unconcealed interest. He took a deep breath, as he bent to unbutton her dress, starting at her throat and continuing down exposing her lacy black bra kissing her exposed skin at her collarbone as each button came free. Finally, as he undid the button at her navel, and turned her body slightly to unclasp her bra and ease it up out of his way, he paused a hand massaged one of her nipples, gently, and looked into her eyes. “I want you, more then ever,” he said. “Oh say that again it excites me,” she purred. His hand felt her nipple hardens, and her eyes glazed over. “I want you MORE THEN EVER<” he repeated. “Ohhhh,” his body pressed against hers the furry sticking to her sweat skin. She felt the heat of his cock on her inner thighs as he positioned himself at her eager entrance. He breathed into her ear, as she dream her knees up as she spread her legs wider, arching her back as he slide deep, deep inside her honeyed warmth. “Again!” she moaned. “Ohhhh, how I want you!” Fang’s mouth drifted to her breasts and began tonguing her nipples as her body responded with a serious of shudders than ended in a gasp and soft purr from her moist lips. “I want to ohhhh, want too….” he moaned, as her body endured his passionate thrusting and their breathing intensified. “Yes!” she cried. She arched her back tail straight in the air, her head tossed from side to side as a tremor slowly but completely took over her body, and he felt her tense under him as she experienced each wave of pleasure, more intense than the last. Her eyes closed, tail straight in the hair stiff as can be, as she was over come by the intensity of her response, and Fang watched as she gritted her teeth and then her mouth dropped open again. Then her groaned in pleasure as he trusted his cock spasmed, once, twice, countless times, endlessly filling her with his sweet heavy, cum and the sensations brought her over the brink, triggering a squeal of pleasure that echoed off the walls, as her body bucked and writhed beneath his. Claudia closed her eyes as he collapsed against her furry sweat dripped onto her body. Experienced that dreamy twilight state for an endless moment, as their breathing slowly returned to normal, and then she felt his hands releasing her bonds, and she slowly brought her hands back to their normal position, noticing a slight stuffiness in her muscles as she caressed his furry gently. “Ohhhh, Fang, that was beautiful,” she sighed, still stroking his furry at the base of his neck. Her voice was languid, tranquil. “So how’s your day now? Still having a “bad day”? She giggled “I’m having a wonderful day,” Fang said gently, a soft breathings coloring his voice. “Wait till you see what kind of NIGHT you’re going to have!” Claudia taunted, giggling again. “UH, Oh,” Fang smiled in response.