Marrying the Enemy (for shadowknight)

[Casey the furry one]

Casey continue to lick and let his long wolf tongue dive into his mates folds. While the werewolf was now halfway done with transforming yet since the moon had already sank over the horizon his first transformation was only half complete leaving in state were he responded on instinct like a feral animal. He rolled over so he was on top and growled in a dominate manner. He knew the feline beneath him as his mate.

He turned around as he the willing and breed able bitch the lay before he pressed his body against hers. His eyes had a feral intensity as he tried to spear her wit his prick and claim her as his own. As he tried he yipped and barked. Every now and then he would lick her face affectionately. Soon the tips and braking stopped since as he began to growl since he couldn't hit his mark and enter her folds. He growled as he bared his fangs thinking it was her fault for not allowing him to be able to breed her.