It was a full moon and you were lucky to lose yourself in the woods. While looking around you noticed that the woods had grew creepily quiet creating an eerie atmosphere.

It was as like a quietness before a storm. As you looked around you saw not much far from you a well built up, handsome man, wearing only grey sweatpants.

Despite being handsome he was definitely being a wolf, a predatory one speaking by the look in his eyes. Clearly he wasn't wearing underwear under the sweatpants, based on the growing bulge in his pants.

It was known that the allure of full moon was compelling the wolves to mate which meant he was probably on the hunt.

However his look made you step back unvolonteerly. He didn't move for a few moments before slowly walking towards you.

Falling back on your butt you were desperate to create back the distance you had with him while seemed to be determined to close it.

You knew it was stupid to act in prey-fashion style but you couldn't help it as you kept backing away quickly for each of the wolfman's unhurried steps.

Unfortunately soon you felt your back press against a tree, you were trapped as he kept staring at you with an intense gaze.

At that point your fear took an act as you ran off quickly. How stupid of you to think you can actually outrun a shapeshifter as you were quickly brought down into the dirt.

Your ribs hurt as his bigger frame dropped over you, pinning you to the hard ground as he straddles your waist keeping you down firmly.

He stared down at you as you breathed heavily rocking his hips along your pelvis, his movements making it clear what he wanted.