“You want me to do what now?”

Sam stared down at the strap-on in confusion. The tool itself wasn’t the issue, she and her long-time girlfriend were no strangers to strapping up and taking the other for a ride. It was the large, red, canine phallus that was attached to it that made Sam raise an eyebrow. To add to the odd factor, she spied a long tube attached to a syringe, which Tessa had explained could be filled with a suspiciously realistic-looking cum-like lubricant.

Tessa was on her knees with her palms pressed together as she begged, “Please! Just this one time!”

“Just to clarify; You want me to shift into my hybrid form, put on this wolf dick dildo, and mount you. Am I getting all that correct?”

Tess glanced away then back at Sam. “Yes. I want you to mount and fuck me like you’re trying to put puppies in me.”

Sam felt her wolf side perk up. She could feel her muscles start to expand at the very idea. Leaning forward, she said in a low voice, “Say that again.”

She saw Tess’s pupils dilate at the shift in tone. “I want you to mount and fuck me like you’re trying to put puppies in me–!”

Sam was on her feet with her hand around Tess’s throat. She pressed the smaller redhead against the wall with enough pressure on her neck to assert dominance but not enough to hurt. Hands and feet shifted and grew thick grey-brown fur, sharp claws grazed the back of Tess’s neck, and within seconds Sam was looking down on her petite girlfriend from well over a foot above her head.

Rough padded fingers caressed the soft skin of Tess’s throat. Sam smiled at the shiver that ran through her girlfriend’s body. “You want me to breed you, little girl?” her voice was much deeper, more feral in this form. It didn’t matter how gently she spoke, there was always the hint of a growl in her words.

She could smell the immediate reaction of Tess’s arousal, but she waited for the verbal confirmation. Tess finally took a breath and nodded, “Yes. Yes, please!”

Sam growled low in her chest, eliciting more of the sweet scent of lust from her girlfriend. With great care, she squeezed her hand around the slender neck and leaned down to give her a long, deep kiss. She reveled in the whimper she received and used her thick wolf tongue to leave her small human breathless.

Tess took a huge gulp of air when Sam finally pulled away.