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Krista’s tail swayed wildly, her excitement radiating through her every movement as she panted heavily through her nose like a desperate mutt in heat. The moment our eyes met, she bolted toward me, as though she could no longer contain her urges, her need for attention written all over her flushed face. Without hesitation, she wrapped her arms tightly around my waist and began sniffing me eagerly, her nose pressing firmly against my skin.

"You’re really worked up, Krista," Sandra teased, her voice laced with laughter. "But considering how much you’ve been anticipating this, it’s not surprising."

"Huff… huff… I want Master!" Krista cried, her voice trembling with desperation.

She truly looked and acted like a horny mutt, her hips grinding against me shamelessly in an attempt to satiate her growing desire. It was hard not to find her enthusiasm both endearing and arousing.

"Alright, Krista. Stop humping my feet and stand up straight," I ordered, my tone firm.

Without hesitation, she obeyed, straightening her back immediately. The sight of her following my command so obediently made me feel like a trainer handling a particularly eager dog. Her quick compliance only added to the amusement of the moment.

"I’m going to touch your breasts first," I stated plainly, reaching out to cup her chest. Her tits were firm and perfectly shaped, though smaller compared to the others. They had their own appeal, fitting snugly in my palms as I squeezed them gently. Then, I pulled her closer, tilting her chin up to claim her lips with mine. Her breaths came in hot, shallow bursts through her nose, her panting intensifying as our mouths connected. My tongue slipped into her mouth, playfully tangling with hers.

"Nnn… nchu… ngg…"

My kiss seemed to ignite something primal in her. She went wild, her tongue moving frantically, licking every corner of my mouth with a fervor that bordered on frantic. It felt as if she was trying to devour me entirely. Suddenly, her hands gripped me tightly as she attempted to push me toward the bed, her strength surprising for someone her size. Her desperation was clear, and while I didn’t move at first, I eventually let her guide me, curious to see what she had in mind.

"Huff… huff… huff…" Krista’s breaths grew heavier with each step as she led me to the bed. "M-Master… huff… huff…"

She couldn’t seem to stop herself from burying her face against me, inhaling deeply, her chest heaving with every breath. Once we reached the bed, she nearly threw me onto it in her eagerness, quickly straddling me with her thighs trembling in anticipation.

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"Master, Master, Master, Master~" she repeated breathlessly, her voice dripping with need. Her eyes gleamed with unrestrained lust, staring at me as if I were the only thing that mattered in the world.

"It seems… she’s in heat," Trill observed from the side, her tone calm but knowing. "This is the time of year when wolf clans in the beast races experience their mating season."

That explained Krista’s erratic behavior. Not that I was complaining—my dick had been standing at full attention since she started, throbbing with anticipation as her scent filled the air.

"Pant, pant… it… it smells… like a male…"

Her face was an intense shade of red, her eyes glazed over with pure, raw desire. Her breaths came in ragged gasps, and a thin trail of drool dripped from the corners of her lips. Lowering herself, she pressed her nose directly against my cock, inhaling deeply as her arousal pooled visibly between her legs.

"Huff, huff… Master’s… Master’s smell…"

Her nose rubbed against my crotch, the heat radiating from her only making her actions even more lewd. Her glazed eyes locked onto mine, filled with primal hunger.

"Huff… huff… Master’s smell… I love it… it’s so good~"

She buried her face against my crotch, her breath hot and heavy. Watching her like this, overwhelmed by my scent, was a little embarrassing. Having a woman breathe in your crotch like that was something else entirely. Still, I couldn’t deny how arousing it was.

Then, she gripped my thighs firmly, her fingers sinking into my skin with a desperate strength. Her tongue darted out, rough yet electrifying, dragging up my inner thighs like a hungry beast marking its claim.

"Mmmm…"

A shudder ran through me at the unexpected lick, a jolt of ticklish pleasure coursing up my spine. Her tongue moved with an eager precision, trailing upward until it found the glans of my cock. Krista leaned in, her lips brushing against the sensitive tip before her tongue flicked out, tracing the ridge with deliberate care.

"Pant, pant, pant… It tastes so good!" she gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of exhilaration and lust.

Her mouth descended, pressing soft, wet kisses all along the length of my dick. Each kiss left a trail of heat behind, her saliva glistening on my skin under the dim light. Her pink tongue slithered like a serpent, exploring every inch of my crotch. She moved lower, licking carefully beneath my sack before taking one of my balls into her mouth, sucking on it gently before releasing it with a soft, wet plop. Then, she wrapped her hand firmly around my cock.

Her hand wrapped around my cock then, firm yet smooth, as her fingers began to glide up and down. The pre-cum dripping from my tip slicked her grip, enhancing the sensation. Meanwhile, her tongue moved with relentless speed, darting and swirling across my balls, like a beast savoring its prey. When I glanced down, her triangular dog ears twitched and flicked with every movement, brushing teasingly against my thighs and adding an unexpected layer of pleasure.

Without warning, she climbed onto me, her bloodshot eyes locking with mine. There was no hesitation—she slammed her hips down, impaling herself on my cock in one swift, fluid motion.

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" she screamed, her voice splitting the air.

Her body seized up, her chin tilting skyward as her back arched. A sudden warmth enveloped my crotch, and I realized she’d wet herself, cumming hard just from the penetration. The sheer intensity of it left her trembling. There was no hint of resistance. Her hymen was already gone, meaning I didn’t need to hold back.

Before I could even react, she began bouncing on my cock with wild abandon. Her hips slammed down with reckless force, her movements erratic yet primal, as if driven by instinct alone. Her hands gripped mine tightly, her nails digging into my skin.

"Uoh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhh! Aaah, ah, ahhhhh!"

The friction was overwhelming, every stroke of her pussy tightening around me like a vice. My cock was buried deep inside her, the bulge in her stomach mirroring its size and shape. She was utterly lost to the sensation, her face a twisted mask of pleasure and desperation.

"Uooohhhhn, ah, ooooooooh! It feels so good! It feels so good! Nnnaaah, aaaaaaah! I’m mating…! I’m mating with Master!" she howled, her voice ragged and frenzied.

Each time her hips met mine, the walls of her pussy clenched tighter, milking me with every thrust. I was teetering on the edge, my need to cum building with every frantic movement.

"Aaaah, good, feels so goooood! Uoonhhh, uoooooh!"

Her voice rose into a primal howl as her hands released mine. She cupped her own breasts, kneading and pinching her erect nipples with an almost feral intensity.

Feeling the imbalance, I decided to fight back. My hands shot up, gripping her soft, heaving tits. I rolled her strawberry-like nipples between my fingers, relishing the way they stiffened under my touch. Her body jerked violently, her cries becoming sweeter, more debauched.

"Wa, wa, wafuuuu! Nooo, aaah! It feels so good, I-I’m going crazzzy~! Uooonh, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhh!"

I squeezed her tits harder, savoring their softness and pliability as I kneaded them. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as her body trembled above me. She was entirely consumed by pleasure, her voice breaking with every movement.

"Fuaaaah! Uoohh, ah, ah, ah… yaaaah, nooo, aaaaaaah!"

The tables had turned, and now I was the one in control. I seized the moment she lost her strength, slamming my hips upward in one swift, deliberate motion.

"Nnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!?"

Her eyes flew wide open, her expression a blend of shock and uncontrollable pleasure. This wild wolf girl was untamed, and it was my job to break her. Without hesitation, I began my assault. My fingers pinched her stiff nipples, rolling and twisting them, dragging them up and down while I pounded into her mercilessly. Each thrust drove deep, claiming her completely.

"Hiiiiinh! Aaah, aaaaah, aaaaaaaah, ahhh, aaaah, ii, iiiiiiiiiih!"

Wet, obscene sounds echoed from where our bodies met, the slickness making every movement loud and shameless. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson as her body writhed helplessly, hands clutching her face in a vain attempt to conceal her overwhelming ecstasy. Her once defiant expression melted, replaced by a haze of lust and sweet moans.

"C-cumming, cummiiiiiiiiing, cummiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! Uooooonnnn!"

Her voice rose into a desperate, high-pitched scream as she climaxed. Her body arched violently, muscles locking up before spasms overtook her. A torrent of liquid gushed from her trembling slit, spraying everywhere in an uninhibited release of her pleasure. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

But I wasn’t finished. My own release was still building, and her cries only pushed me further. Gritting my teeth, I thrust even harder, the sound of our connection growing louder and wetter with each movement.

"Gyannnnnnnnnnn! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

Her screams were music to my ears as I overstimulated her, pushing her further even as her body was still trembling from her orgasm. She scratched at the air above her head as though trying to grab onto something for support, but I delivered another deep thrust, hitting her hard.

"Gyaah!?"

Her eyes rolled back, her pupils fluttering black and white as her body jerked uncontrollably. The sight and feel of her surrender pushed me over the edge. The burning pressure that had been coiled tight inside me surged forward all at once.

"Uohhhhhhhhh! Uah, uaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Aaaaaah!"

With a guttural roar, my climax erupted. Every pulse sent thick streams of cum deep inside her, my entire body shuddering with the force of release.

Spent, Krista collapsed against me, her lithe body trembling as it gave out completely.

"Pant, pant, pant, pant..."

Her tongue lolled out like a panting dog, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. The look on her face was pure bliss, her eyes glazed over with the intoxication of pleasure.

After a few moments, she let out a soft, sweet "kuuun," nuzzling closer to me. Her warm tongue began licking my face, a gentle, affectionate gesture that stood in stark contrast to the wildness of moments ago.

With that, Krista’s deflowering came to an end.