Howl at the moon

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Frottage Moon

Time had stopped. Skylar was on top of Parker, looking into his ocean eyes. He could feel this unwavering feeling of something unfamiliar. He wanted to attack him but couldn’t. He wanted to kill him but couldn’t. He looked at the soft pink lips that quivered for his kiss. Skylar gave in and began to lock lips with the witch.

Parker’s warm mouth was wet and moist. His kiss was soft and passionate. Skylar had only kissed 2 men in his life, Dave and Steve, but this kiss was something more. Not sure if it was the wish that Parker had made or if this was what it was like kissing someone you wanted to kill, but it was like fireworks.

Smack

Smack

Parkers tongue wiggled inside Skylar’s mouth until he found Skylar’s tongue. The two tongues intertwined, a kiss that was unstoppable. Feeling a sudden urge in his pants, Skylar ripped of his clothes, exposing his hairy uncut cock, and began to grind on top of Parker.

“Don’t Stop.” Whispered the red headed witch as he could feel Skylar’s cock begin to grow on top of his thigh.

Parker opened his ocean eyes and gazed at the animal of a man that was on top of him. His eyes were yellow with a hint of gold, his hair was curly and dark, and his torso had some hair. Parker used his soft hands and began to touch the muscular torso of Skylar. He moved his hands over Skylar’s abdominal muscles, counting 8 in total. He touched Skylar’s navel and then found his way to Skylar’s hairy crotch, Parker began to get erect.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Skylar ripped off Parker’s black pants and his shirt. His white uncut cock sprung into the air, the tip of his cock leaking a bit of pre-cum. Skylar could feel Parker’s juices rub up against his hairy stomach, but he didn’t care.

Skylar used his hands to explore Parker’s body, as it was different from Dave’s. His skin was ivory in color, his shoulder had freckles, his nips were nice and pink, and his hairy cock was surrounded by fire colored pubes. His body was slender and warm, something Skylar really liked. He could see Parker’s flat stomach though he was slender in build and not very muscular. His chest was smooth to the touch, but his treasure trail to his crotch was a huge turn on for Skylar.

“What is it?” Parker asked, as he notice Skylar was staring at him.

“I don’t know, you’re just so different.” Skylar admitted as he placed his cock and Parker’s cock on top of each other.

“Is that a bad thing?” Parker asked with a smile as he moved his hips up and down as the two cocks began to rub each other.

“Fuck yea, keep doing that.” Skylar commanded, as he leaned in to kiss Parker.

Parker did what he was told. He moved his hips up and down as fast as he could feel their cocks rub each other. Their cocks leaked that it was easy to use it as lube. Parker moved his hands up on Skylar’s back, feeling his bulging muscles. He moved his hands further to grab Skylar’s plump ass cheeks.

“Wow.” Parker said as he realized he had a hand full.

“What is it?” Skylar asked as he looked on with worry.

“You have a big ass.” Parker admitted with a smile as he grabbed the brown curly head of Skylar and pulled him in for a deep kiss.

Skylar was conflicted. He was caught in this moment and forgot all about Dave. Was it the spell? He still wasn’t sure, but he didn’t want this to end. Skylar moved his hips back and forth as their cocks became unsheathed from their foreskins, and began to ooze pre-cum like a leaky faucet.

“I’m getting close.” Skylar admitted as he could feel his cock twitch.

Parker without saying anything moved Skylar off of him. He put his mouth on the top of Skylar’s cockhead and was ready to slurp his juices. His warm wet mouth was enough to drive Skylar into an orgasm.

“Fuck!” Skylar yelled, as he shot load after load down Parker’s mouth.

Sploosh

Sploosh

Sploosh

Each stream of cum was warm and tasty. Parker had never tasted anyone this sweet before. Parker gulped and gulped down all the cum he could while Skylar jerked his body all around from the intense orgasm he was having.

After a few minutes, Skylar’s cock, was shrinking. His jets of jizz had halted, and his cock went back into hiding. Parker stood up and began to stroke his cock, as Skylar stood on his knees.

“Get ready.” Parker said, as his pink cockhead began to eject jizz from his slit.

Skylar could feel the warm cum hit his hairy torso as it dripped onto his stomach. Parker gushed like a fountain as wave after wave of jizz hit Skylar on his chest. Skylar, deciding to be adventurous, tasted some of Parker’s warm cum.

“Yum.”, he said, as Parker’s cum tasted a different flavor.

Parker finished shooting his jizz and his cock began to get wrapped up by the white bit of foreskin he had. Parker fell to the ground, his cock shriveling up. He looked at Skylar and the two locked eyes. Where would they go from here?

“Don’t go after my mama, let’s talk to her first please?” asked Skylar, as he wiped the cum from his chest, with the torn clothes nearby.

“Fine. But she owes me an explanation, but if she tries to run again…”

“She won’t and if she does, I’ll take care of it. Werewolves have laws and if she killed humans, then she broke the law. I’ll take care of it, trust me.” Skylar admitted as he got up from the ground and offered a hand to Parker.

“Wish all your kind were as civilized like this, I was almost jumped the moment I entered these woods.” Parker admitted as he took Skylar’s hand.

“What do you mean? The wolves in this area cannot attack humans, it’s in our pact.” Skylar said confused by Parker’s admission.

“Tell it to the bald one with red eyes. He fucked with the wrong witch.” Parker said with a smile, a smile that slowly faded.

“Hector?!” Skylar yelled, “Where is he?”

Hours earlier

Deep in the woods, Hector was slowly regained conciseness. His body sore, his eyes squinting from the rays of light, his body feeling uneasy. Hector looked at himself and could see his body turning pale, he was cold. Hector never felt cold before. He tried to force himself to transform but nothing happened. Hector was no longer a wolf.

Hector walked through the cold forest, his body shaking. He was naked still, and none of his body hair had returned yet. He was smooth all over. Unable to use any of his senses, he had no direction of where he was going. He was mortal now and weak. He rubbed his head and it no longer was bald, he had a full head of hair, something to keep him warm he guessed.

Hector bent down by a nearby brook, deer in the distance, unafraid of him. He looked in the water to see his reflection and he looked slightly different. His eyes were brown, his hair on his head wavy and brown, and his goatee turned into stubble. He was just happy his cock was the same length.

Taking a sip of water from the babbling brook, he closed his eyes. Water tasted different as a human. He looked around the forest and for the first time he could see some semblance of its beauty, but the cold of the air did him no favors. He leaned up against the ground and curled into a ball. He was ready to accept his death as human.

“You shouldn’t be out here man.” Said a stern masculine voice.

Looking up with what little strength he had, Hector could see the face of someone he had recognized. His eyes widened with fear, it was Park Ranger Dave.