Tobis knew that his time had come. His human was hot and fertile and ready for his seed. She was also still a virgin. It was time to change that. Now that he had powers ordinary canines didn’t, he could do what he pleased. More
I knew something was wrong with my human the moment she came sobbing through the door. My 18-year-old human raced upstairs and flopped on the bed, sobbing into her pillow.
By her delicious scent I could tell that she needed to have ——— in her, even if she didn't know it yet. I could tell that she was still a virgin, though for the life of me, I couldn't understand why.
I padded up the stairs and nudged open her door. Leaping on her bed I nuzzled her as fire hissed through my blood.
"Oh, Tobis." She wrapped her slender arms around my thick, furry neck and buried her wet face into my fur.