>The way she hovers off the ceiling towards me when I get home
>She tries to hide her smile when I wake up but she’s not used to her fangs so she can’t hide it well
>The way she always cries on nights I’m hanging out with my pack, or on full moons
>The way she’s always in a snit about how lonely and isolated she is
>She hates that she likes me
>I’m addicted to it, honestly, I fully lean into it
>I play-flirt with her just enough to make her stammer and blush away some of her precious blood, but not so much they she knows I like her too
>I like it this way, the sense of power and control I have over her when I can toy with her like this is like crack
>Like the thrill of the hunt without ever going in for the kill
>She definitely fucking hates me
>But that teeny bulge gives away her real feelings
>One day I come home early from a hike with my wolfbros
>Find her face down in my laundry
>She tries to feign sleeping, like I don’t know she never sleeps
>Ask what she’s doing pretending to sleep
>Face turns red all the way up to the tips of her stupid pointy ears
>Says she misses sleep
>Was just pretending
“Why don’t you pretend on the couch?”
>She responds with muffled gibberish
“Sorry, what was that?”
>She actually kicks her feet in frustration with me
>It’s honestly so cute when she gets like this
>All worked up and embarrassed, guarded but hopeful, ashamed but desperate for more, defiant but needy, I love it
“I said I like your smell.”
>Lol
>Lmao, even
“Oh, so you’re a little pervert then, huh?”

>A huffy little pout as she floats up towards the ceiling
>Her face is SO red
>She’s gonna need to eat tonight if she keeps blushing like this
“It’s not-, I’m not-, I mean…”
>I hook a finger through the belt loop on her jeans and tug her a little closer to me
>I’ve been chasing too long, it’s time to go in for a kill
“How about you be my date tonight for dinner with the pack and I forget any of this ever happened?”
>Her blush starts to diminish somewhat, likely because she’s running out of blood
>I maintain eye contact while she considers her options, her face becoming more and more distorted as she realizes I’ve got her trapped
>It’s so funny, honestly
“Ok, fine, whatever it takes to get you off my back,” she stammers out haughtily
>I leave to go for a swim and tell my wolfbros I got a date for the pre-full moon dinner
>We carb load the whole day before the transformation to help stave off that initial feral hunger
>It’s a lot of fun, honestly, and everyone brings their partners or family to these things
>I’ve been meaning to get her out of the house more anyways, I’m pretty sure isolating except to feed is a bad way to live life
>Swim, drive get some groceries, and eat a whole box of cheeze-it’s as a snack
>When I get back she’s finishing up getting dressed in the bathroom
>Knee-length tight black dress looks SO good on her
>For a girl who only wears pajama pants and a hoodie she looks phenomenal

>Hair washed and combed, mascara and blood red lipstick, simple black shoes and fishnets
>She’s got like no tits but her ass is…
>Hard to not look at, honestly
>She’s like a pear
>A filthy, depressed, cranky, pouty, juicy little pear
>She floats over to me before touching down and walking down to my car
>Grumbling under her breath like she’s sneaky
>Lmao the full moon is tomorrow bitch I can hear an ant sneeze
>Blushing is getting weaker but she still can’t make eye contact so I know it’s because she’s getting low on blood
>By the time we get to the dinner she’s pale, like a sheet of paper
>Luckily for me she’s not too ornery when she’s empty
>Unluckily for me she cries at the drop of a hat when she’s empty
>Tearing up before I even put the car in park
>Wipes her eyes quickly and joins me for dinner
>She doesn’t eat food but the host for tonight’s get-together has a bloody cut of venison she can lick and it seems to help a little
>We eat and chat all night and she’s a surprisingly good conversationalist with my wolfbros
>By the end of the night though she’s exhausted, bloodless, and starting to get a little cagey
>I tell my bros I’m gonna head out and we go to the car
>We get back to the car and she looks wiped
>I feel a little bad now, especially because she definitely could benefitted from feeding after my teasing her earlier today
>As we get into the apartment she’s quiet
>I’m worried I pushed it too far
>She resignedly says goodnight and floats up to the rafters to hide
>I grab her by the waist and pull her back to me
>I can smell her tears and hear the small hurried breaths she takes
“I took it too far, I’m sorry”
>She turns to face me, tears streaming down her cold, pale cheeks
“What do you mean?”
>Fuck it, we ball

“I mean I like you and I like teasing you, but I took it too far. I shouldn’t have made you go to that so low on blood.”
>She freezes
>I hold my gaze to hers while her bloodless brain tries to process the information
“But you’re like…I mean, you, I, I…what?”
>This is taking too long
>My heart is pounding, my blood is so alive it feels primal
>Now I’m the one exasperated with her
>I make up for it by kissing her
>Tongue dancing between her fangs
>She’s kissing me back before she knows what’s happening
>I can’t believe I waited this long, honestly
>Maybe it’s just the full moon being this close
>Maybe it’s the animal in me
>Maybe it’s just rut
>I just keep kissing her regardless
>I’m pulling all my best moves, too
>Stroking my tongue behind her front teeth, firmly holding her waist with one hand while the other roams free, breaking away every so often to suck on her neck and collar bone
>She’s panting now, she sounds close to bursting
>I fully played my hand and she still can’t control herself
>If she cums before I even touch her skin I’ll never let her live it down
>Slowly I begin to shift my attention from her lips to the rest of her body
>Her smooth cool skin responds to my every touch
>I rip her dress to expose her chest and I fully lose control for a moment
>Ravenously drinking in her erratic, desperate moaning
>She laces her cool fingers through my hair and pulls my face hard against her chest
>I feel her abdomen begin to spasm slightly with the hand I keep on her waist
>Lapping up my own spit from her cold pale nipple like a dog drinking from a bowl
>Her moans become more frantic as the spasms continue, becoming more pronounced
>Legs wrapped around me, fully suspended by hovering now
>I tear the rest of her dress, it falls in tatters onto the floor
>This close to the full moon my t-dick is as big as her dick-dick

>I grab her and bring her down to the floor, pressing my body against hers
>My t-dick is aching to be used
>I move her head to it and face fuck her hard for a few minutes
>Despite not needing to breathe she is gasping for breath by the time it’s wet enough
>Ask her if I can put it in
>Her desperate whine is enough of a yes for me
>Start pressing against her entrance
>She arches her back the deeper I get
>Moans like a whore once she’s past the knot
>Her cold hands are pressed firmly against my face as I begin thrusting
>She holds eye contact with me as I build speed
>Before long her eyes start to flicker and gloss over
>I can tell she’s close
>I angle myself so I’m rutting hard against her prostate
>The bulge of my knot is driving her wild
>She’s shaking and panting like a bitch in heat as she cums
>Her moans become almost panicked as her orgasms stops and my thrusting does not
>I start teasing her clitty to align with my thrusts and she starts to spasm again
>Her eyes are totally unfocused, she has saliva dripping down her face
>She’s close and I’m close to
>She has this look of determination on her face
>Moving her hips to push me deeper inside her, running her fingers along my top surgery scars
>Just as I start to cum I see her launch herself at my neck
>Drinking in my blood as my mind goes white
>I feel her insides twitching after a few seconds
>I get so lost in the moment she’s able to drink from my carotid for like 10 whole seconds before I realize that I’m getting dizzy from blood loss and not just because I had the best nut of my life
>Pry her jaws off my throat and see her face fully-flushed with fresh blood
>Eyes glossed over
>Cool pale skin flushing a beautiful red as her body fills with blood and her little crescent cuts from my nails begin to bleed gently
>Seeing the hickeys I left on her neck show up all at once

>I spend the whole next day eating spaghetti and chasing squirrels up trees
>But this time when I come back instead of crying because she was lonely she’s crying because she missed me
>Now she comes to every pre-full moon dinner with me
>She mixed my clothes into her laundry nest
>And she floats dreamily around the apartment when I rut her bowlegged
>Again just proving that my life is great

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put me in the screenshot you filthy fucking nigger

>>38584914
>bulldyke
>AAP
that's an hsts pooner anon

>>38584914
i thoroughly enjoyed this wolfanon you should post more sometime

this is so good, I love werewolves

>>38584983
Nuh uh, there is hsts, and there is le strait aap

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This. Was awesome.
>>38584953
Giwtwm

goodshit werenon

>>38584945
>Pry her jaws off my throat
meanie, let her drink as much as she wants

bump

thinking about werewolf mtf x vampire ftm