Claiming His Prey [fantasy][impreg][werewolf m/f]

(This was written at request by another user.)

Claiming his Prey

The moon hung full and bright against a starless sky.

He stalked through the forest on light feet, gliding through the wood in a big grey blur. Man-scent hung heavy in the air, a smell too strong for his nose to ignore. How long he had been in these woods, he could not say. Too long, he thought. Too long without a pack or a mate.

He leapt into the tall evergreens, scanning the forest. His night-sight was as sharp as ever; he observed every living, breathing thing with a far-seeing eye. Creatures of all kinds roamed about his domain. Deer, rabbits, foxes, his four-legged brethren. Yet the human escaped his gaze.

The scent remained in his nostrils, the scent of sweat and fear and…perfume? He leapt down from his branch, kicking up leaves and dirt as he bounded further into the wood. The scent carried far, growing bolder as he grew closer to the source. He tasted it now, the man-scent. Sharp and acrid, salty and sweet all at once. His mouth watered, his hunger stirred. She was close.

Wrote a Short Erotica Story For a Friend and Wanted to Know Where I Should Go From Here?

As the title states, I recently wrote this 3 page story in about 2-3 hours for a friend of mine and I'm wondering if I should write more separate stories, rewrite this into a longer short story, or something completely different? My friend enjoyed of story a lot, but I'm unsure if that was because I just tailored it to her kinks. There are some parts that I think could work better if I rewrite them, but personally I thought the first three paragraphs where pretty good. Please be and brutal and honest as necessary, but I's prefer if it could stay constructive. Without further adieu, I'll include the story:

Satisfaction

It started with a brush against the thigh. Neither of them consciously thought twice about it, but it lingered and simmered in the back of their minds, longing to be expressed. Hours passed, as did days and weeks, but the thought still remained and began to surface. Both subtly tried to hint for attention, though that went unrequited due to their oblivious natures. They both wanted it so bad but couldn’t find the words, leaving them to masturbate alone, thinking of one another, longing for their touch. She began to where new fragrances, blouses, and underwear, anything to get his attention. While he foolishly “kept it cool” and acted as if he didn’t notice, though he saw every change, every haircut, every sideways forlorn glance and he wanted her touch so bad.

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(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy Assfuck

She didn't look in my direction. She just walked straight into the store. Picked up three tops and headed toward the changing rooms.

"Good girl, Darla" I whispered to myself.

Two minutes later she appeared with only two tops in hand. She dumped these and made straight for the exit. She had come to play.

"Excuse me but I need you to come with me to my office. Follow me."

She feigned ignorance and annoyance at being caught stealing once again. But she was a terrible actress. No one was watching. The performance was all for me. Good girl.

I'll admit to feeling slightly awkward when we did get to my office but Darla cut that tension by hitching her denim skirt up slightly to show me her trimmed bush. This was new territory for us.

The last time I'd explored every vein and artery that intertwined on her massive, over-ripe tits. I'd chugged on them, spat all over them, chewed and ruined them. She had taken my dick between those pale milky cannons and I'd finished between them with thick salvos of hot spunk.

This time Darla wanted some attention.

She gave her ass to me that she promised to her future husband.

She gave me her ass she promised her boyfriend when they get married

She was crying saying she can't do it she is scared and promised her boyfriend she would finally give it to him for her first time after they get married.

Her logical mind was stuck on her boyfriend. Her emotional mind however was starting to shift. I was the alpha male. I was the guy she would do everything for. I was the guy who was currently pounding her pussy better then her boyfriend could ever dream.

I was choking the little slut as she was begging for my dick. I thrust-ed my big dick into her while she was on all fours for me getting torn up. Hitting it from the back I could see her pussy stretched out more then it ever has been and this shit turned me on. I was going full animal on her.

She kept looking behind at me in lust as I was giving her this dick. we were both full of sweat and she completely mine in this moment. Every feminine woman wants to submit to a real alpha male no matter how much her rational mind denies this. Her DNA craves this at a subconscious level and 9 out of 10 girls will act out of instincts when a powerful alpha male like myself come into there lives.

FORLEALELA Chapters 3.5-4 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 3.5: Outside

Even with such a lovely woman by his side, Rick was still self-conscious about himself on all aspects primarily because of his father. He looked at himself in the mirror wondering if he was ever going to be good enough. His mom an obvious babe and his father not a bad looking mad either, he wondered where the bad genes came from. He looked at himself in the mirror noticing the terrible acne plagued across his face. The triple chin of fat that made people wonder if he even had a neck. He had skin tags all over his body. Constantly greasy thin hair; he had started balding when he was just a boy. He was at least tall, but being obese didn’t really make that an attractive feature. It just scared away people even more. He had bleeding red stretch marks on his man boobs, arms, love handles, legs, calves, almost anywhere you could imagine. Rick was the definition of hideous.

At least the training was going well with his mother. He decided to treat her and take her out on a date. She had been practicing the makeup ever since she had gotten it done the first time. By now, it was identical to how the girl from the mall did it.

FORLEALELA Chapters 1-3 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 1

Rick, a high school dropout-shut in living with his parents. His father, James, disowned him as a son, and only provides shelter out of pity. He ignores his existence and does not talk to the boy. His mother, Vanessa, checked out mentally years ago, and is more of a robot going through her daily routines. She does not despise her son but babies him instead. She is the only reason Rick was allowed to stay in the house. The relationship between husband and wife is more of a social obligation than any actual intimacy between the two persons. James regularly cheats on his wife with his secretary. Vanessa knows about his affair, but does not see a reason to bring it up. She’s indifferent about her situation. As mentioned before, she’s long since been gone.

[MFF]Our Naughty Night Out. Second post. Give me some feedback

I approach her as your eyes burn into me from across the room. I step in close and you read by our body language that introductions were made. Your curiosity is piqued and and your not quite sure what to expect next.

I caught her gaze a few times earlier in the evening just out of the corner of my eye. As I made eye contact, her's quickly darted away. You've noticed me noticing her all night. She appears to be just my type. Brown hair, brown eyes, glasses, short, with a curvy figure and a gorgeous ass. The complete opposite of you.

In the library [MF] [oral]

We're sitting alone across from each other at the library at a table nestled among the shelves. I glance up and catch you looking at me hungrily. I grin and put down my book, knocking my pencil off the table. I get out of my chair and start "searching" around for it under the table. Once i'm safely under the tablecloth i crawl over to your shapely legs, and tracing them back up i find that you're not wearing any panties. I smile as you shift forward in your chair expectantly, your moist lips just inches from mine. I feel you jerk as i begin to lick you up and down. I cover your pussy with my mouth, my tongue pushing in and out, in and out. You try to push away as you struggle to keep your composure, Your hand shaking too much to read your book, but i won't take no for an answer. I wrap my arms around your waist and press my mouth against you harder, switching to your clit as punishment for your hesitancy. On the top of the table you've given up all hope of appearing normal and are gripping the outside edges of the table, your face pressed into it's surface. You pray that a librarian won't stumble upon us as you cum, a short, muffled cry issuing from your lips as a warm, sweet liquid issues from your other ones, and i lap it up, leaving your dress spotless as you shake beneath my touch.

I need help finding a story

One of my devices broke and I lost all of my bookmarks. I will describe the story below.

Daughter of a politician who misbehaves is sent to therapy. Therapist hypnotizes "she's a dirty girl who needs to clean up her act". Her parents don't believe her because she's a delinquent. She starts masturbating in the shower (trying to get clean). She shaves her pussy to get more clean, her mom sends her back to therapy. A few months later an election is happening. Her dad is on stage giving a speech about the city is dirty and needs to clean up it's act. This triggers her and she shows how clean she is to the whole world (masturbates on stage) ruining the election. She then becomes a porn star.

The story might be something like "dirty girl cleans up her act" but I can't find it.

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M4F Workout Partner [Cheat]

Howdy, I was tired of looking at the "new" and downright dark posts on other subs, so I've gone on a bit a quest to track down a lady who may enjoy a bit of a calendar-spanning rp where we create our own way through our own made up world.
I'm sure you're probably going to breeze through this, but should you find yourself in an un enjoyable rut, or if the prompt tickles your fancy one day, I'd be appreciative of someone who could collaborate for some mutual satisfaction.
Cheers!
I was hoping to find the mystery lady from the box (gym) I'm a part of. It seems like we're always among the last to leave after we've finished and everyone is done mulling around. I see your wedding ring, and figure there's no chance; but lately, I've been noticing you, noticing me.
We've shared so many ups and downs, overcame so many barriers already and we both enjoy doing what we though was impossible. If we had no interest in breaking boundaries, neither of us would be here. As we push out our sets, or gulp for air after AMRAP (as many reps as possible) we always laugh with each other; Or are we just laughing all together and I'm the only one who feels this? Everyday, I watch you walk out of here; Everyday I wish you'd look back…
Looking for: a fit lady, one who is truly dedicated to her body mind and health, to be my long term partner. I appreciate literacy, and a bit of wit, to keep us both involved with the story.
Description 25 M, 5'11, 213lbs, brown hair, green eyes, dark beard and tattooed.
Kinks: Legs, taut/tight features, workoutfits, ponytails, glasses, sex in public places, sex with clothes on, sex with chance of being caught.
No's: Blood, gore, poop, incest, no, no thank you.
As I stated, I'll be here should you come around, the (crude) prompt I've included is just a bit of frustration I've been handling as of late, but by no means, a necessity.
Au revoir