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The food on his plate looked perfectly appetizing, but something about the entire moment felt wrong; it wasn't just the food.

Raize was still trying his best to push every forkload into the back of his maw in the hopes of sparing Yukiko's feelings. She hadn't done anything wrong, and he could tell that she'd prepped his favorite chicken dish the very same way that she always had, but something about the way that the minced food sat on his tongue wasn't the same.

He couldn't put his finger on it, but nothing was the same that evening...and if he'd taken his eyes off of his plate or his lover for more than a moment, he might have been able to put the pieces together.

"You sure I can't get you something else, dear? You...you don't normally struggle with your dinner like this," Yukiko mentioned. Leaning over her own plate with an absent stir of the fork, the vixen did little to hide her concern, going as far as to stop eating altogether, until she had a better idea of what was wrong with her favorite wolf. "Are you just not feeling well?"

There was a slight dizziness to Raize, that evening. The wolf didn't want to admit that he was bothered by the subtle shift in his balance, but that was a stubbornness in action: with the weekend in sight, the last thing he wanted to do was spend the next three days bedridden because of an illness.

"That's...y-yeah. That's kind of it," he confessed. The highlights of blue that decorated his brow were carrying a glow that typically came with a heightened state of emotion- typically happiness- but Yukiko was more concerned with the distance in his eyes and the subtle lack of his appetite, more than his bioluminescent response. "I can't believe I'm saying this on a Friday, but...d-do you mind if I go lie down?"

Yukiko managed to smile for the first time since she set the table, but right away, Raize could tell that she was forcing the gesture for his comfort, more than her own. "Do whatever you need to do, darling. I'll take care of the dishes."

Assuming that he just wasn't feeling well, Yukiko's kindly nature took over and guided her toward gathering up the leftovers from the middle of the table.

Seeing a hint of guilt in Raize, she leaned right between those wilted ears and pressed a kiss to the top of his head, alleviating some of that inward disgust.

"I mean it, love...it's no trouble at all. Go get some rest and I'll check on you in a little bit, okay?"

Raize was reluctant to let Yukiko take care of all the cleanup work on her own, but he knew better than to argue with the vixen that knew what was best for him.

"Thanks, Yuki. You're the best."

"Gotta be the best to be with the best, don't I?"

Their playful banter put another layer of pep into Raize's step, so much that he felt his guilt returning as he ascended the stairs. He wasn't sure where that second burst of energy was coming from, but he tried his best to block out the energy and the guilt in the same turn as he drew the drapes, taking the silvery glow away from the bedroom.

**

Darkness draped most of the house, with the curtains drawn and the moon slowly passing to the other side of the structure. It left just enough of a glimmer that Yukiko was able to appreciate a layer of ethereal silver on the kitchen cabinets, but she was already shutting down the house early, in anticipation of finding her hubby passed out in the bed and getting some much needed rest.

She'd kept an ear perked to the bedroom as she cleaned up around the kitchen, making sure that she didn't hear anything too concerning, but she couldn't deny that she was still worried about the wolf: the quiet groans were no surprise, given his discomfort at the table, but he wasn't the type to toss and turn quite so much in his sleep.

The sounds of the bed creaking and warping under what she imagined to be his rolling body kept her worried, but she figured she would know relief when she went to check on him.

He wasn't running a fever- the weight of her kiss carried a hidden check of his temperature- but he did seem off enough that she wondered if he was in the earlier stages of fighting off a bug.

Taking her time in climbing up the stairs, she heard Raize stirring once more, but the confusion reached a new peak when she heard something rolling around on the floor, as if he'd fallen all the way out of the bed.

"Wouldn't be the first time that he did something goofy because he wasn't feeling well," she murmured, keeping her voice low enough that she wouldn't stir him from the enchanted depths of a vivid dream. "But the last thing I need is Raize giving himself a concussion because he was chasing his own tail in his sleep."

Stepping into the bedroom with a dainty approach, Yukiko was so quiet that even the usual creak of the floor in the bedroom was absent. She stayed on her tiptoes as she tried to come around to her side of the bed, but before she could reach her nightstand to disrobe, she tripped over something full and thick, sprawled across the floor at the foot of the bed.

"Ooo-oh, shit!"

She managed to catch herself without too much fanfare, but there was still a whump as she landed on her hands and knees, avoiding the knockout blow that would have been her chin against the carpet.

"If I've told him once, I've told him a dozen times not to leave things on the...f-floor..."

Her anger was quick to bubble, but just as quick to pop when she reached back and brushed the sole of her footpaw against what she'd tripped upon.

It almost felt like a singular toe, but it was much too large for that to be the case, and yet...there was a plentiful coat of fur on whatever she'd just tripped over, as if Raize left his leg hanging out over the edge of the bed.

That wasn't impossible, of course, but the sheer size of it was enough to pique her curiosity, and with another stroke, she found her entire footpaw could rub over the length of that single digit.

"And I know that no one else came up into this bedroom...what the hell is going on?"

Pulling her smartphone from her pocket and flashing the light over the offending object, she found her suspicion of a foot confirmed, but it was such a massive appendage that even seeing it in the light was enough to draw a frightened gasp from her.

What in the world...who the fuck is in our bed?

So strong was the temptation to grab a weapon that Yukiko almost rushed from the room, but as she felt that foot lifting against the inside of her leg and tickling her thigh, she noticed a certain degree of care in that movement, as if the stranger was feeling her up in a cautious and discerning manner.

It wasn't what she would have expected from the touch of an intruder, and her suspicions were immediately confirmed by the subtle glow of Raize's patterned fur, looking akin to the lights of a runway in the middle of an evening landing.

"Hey, babe...thanks for the nap," Raize whispered, his voice notably thicker than usual. "I feel like a new man, honestly; had no idea I was so tired in the first place!"

"You...u-uhm. You sure that you're feeling better?" she asked, seeing more and more of his expanded figure in the shifting glow of the passing moon. "Just looking at you, I was worried that you might have been completely exhausted."

Tatters of his remaining outfit were spread across the mattress and scattered over the floor, showing just a sample of the strength that his larger frame offered. He didn't have to make a conscious effort to burst out of his clothing, and for having missed that impressive display, Yukiko felt as though she'd been cheated, but the best part was still ready and waiting for her, just barely emerged from the end of his sheath.

He's fucking huge, she thought. Every single part of him...

"What made you think that? Do I still have a bunch of sleep in my eyes?"

"No, no. You just...y-you look like you've had a pretty restless sleep, is all."

Dancing around the subject wasn't going to help Raize get to the bottom of her reaction, but she wasn't sure how to breech the topic without sounding like she was only concerned with reaping the benefits.

Already, a greater warmth had gathered between her thighs at the sight of her sprawled, hulking lover, but it was the emphasis of affection that kept her from jumping his bones: she wanted to make absolutely sure that he was okay before she satiated that growing burden of desire.

"I wouldn't say it was the best sleep ever or anything, but I definitely needed it," Raize confirmed. "Thank you again for being so understanding, love."

Yukiko's smile was warm enough, at that, but there was still a falter in her expression- a notable crack in that otherwise comforting curve of her lips- that hinted at something more than simple appreciation for his health.

"...Love? Did you hear me?"

Yukiko nodded. "Mmhm! I'm so glad that you're feeling better, baby."

"And, uhm...d-did you get smaller, or is it just me?"

Seeing the frame of the vixen against the edge of his knee, it was immediate and obvious: even though he was sprawled flat over the mattress, the bulge of his kneecap was pushing up as high as the underside of her breasts, and though she was plenty endowed, somehow, those soft, perky mounds looked a little smaller than usual, along with the rest of her womanly figure.

Well, if you're gonna push the envelope, guess there's no use trying to beat around the bush, she realized.

"Pretty sure I didn't get smaller, but...did you notice that you were literally draping over the sides of the bed?"

Raize and Yukiko shared the bed comfortably most nights, save for those when Yukiko would hog the covers and nudge Raize further and further toward his respective edge.

That night, it appeared that there wouldn't be any room in the bed for the vixen at all.

"You know, I thought my arms felt like they were falling asleep..."

Trying his best to lift the massive bulk of his right arm to the end of his muzzle, Raize gave himself a tiny bap on the end of his nose, having lost the frame of reference for just how large and long his frame had grown.

Spreading out his digits in front of his face and finding that each one was nearly as thick as Yukiko's forearm, he didn't have the good fortune of a partial outfit to keep his reaction in check.

"Looks to me like you've done enough sleeping," Yukiko murmured, feeling that there was no better time to address the slowly rising flesh at the edge of his sheath. "In fact, I'd say that you're well rested and ready to take advantage of the rest of the weekend, hm?"

In the back of her mind, she was going over the logistics of just how much of a warmup she'd need to even fit the tip of that impressive cock inside of her body- even with the benefit of a canine shape and a smooth taper- but the feasibility was less important to her then than the possibility.

"Nothing better than staying up all night after taking an afternoon nap," he agreed. "But it looks like we're gonna have to be kinda careful with this...how'd you put it...advantage?"

"Not that there's anything wrong with it the way that it was."

Raize snickered. "Seems to get the job done with you most of the time."

"Every time, love."

"But...you're right. Might never get another chance to try and slay a beast like this, Yuki."

The vixen was already pushing down the waistline of her panties and allowing the delicate bouquet of her scent to taunt the heightened senses of the transformed wolf. Just a hint of that would be enough to rile him up when he didn't have the benefit of a lunar enhancement, but it only took the start of an inhale to bring the rest of his plentiful cock out of hiding.

Throbbing in front of Yukiko and spitting a warm, slick offering of precum down the underside of the shaft, it created a sight that was too imposing to take all at once, and yet...a treat that was too enticing to turn down.

"Hope you don't mind if I can't take the whole thing at once," she offered. "Not that it's gonna stop me from trying."

"Are you kidding? If you even take half of it, I'll be stunned."

Yukiko was already wearing that warm, familiar smirk that told Raize when he was in for a long, rough night, but he was still the sleeping beast, lying in wait and giving her the illusion of being in control.

He was perfectly content to lean back and let Yuki climb the front of his body as though she was scaling the sides of a mountain, caring more about the treasure of the destination than the perils of reaching the summit.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say that was a challenge , darling."

"And if it was?"

The vixen knew her worth and skill in the bedroom, and as much as she'd shared of herself with Raize, the wolf knew exactly what he was getting himself into, making such bold statements.

"You can smell the need on me, and you're still willing to put me to the test instead of just giving me what I want."

Just as he imagined, Yukiko was one step ahead of him, but Raize was perfectly fine with letting the vixen think that she'd be able to unravel his plans.

"Considering how big and heavy I've become, it's probably a lot easier for you to keep doing what you're doing than it is for me to get up and flip the script," he claimed, finding a comfortable zone between the honest and stretched truths.

"...You just wanted to watch me climb up on top of this f-fucking monster of a cock so you could watch me try and slide down the whole thing, didn't you?"

His grin couldn't have spread any further. "Guilty as charged, love."

"If I were in a different mood, I'd have another punishment in mind for that sort of behavior, but this is too great a chance to pass up," she confessed. Pushing her way up the thighs of her wolf and finding it an easy task to straddle herself over either one, Yukiko couldn't imagine trying to _properly_straddle his lap, but getting to the point and pressing the warmth of her naked petals against his sack, she brought her feminine moisture right to the underside of that shaft, feeling a throb against her body for the first time.

Finishing that ascent with a sharp gasp and a crooked grin, the vixen knew she was biting off more than she could chew...and she was ready to sink her fangs in, all the same.

"For that being the case, you sure are dragging it out," Raize mentioned, unafraid to push that final button as Yukiko quite literally climbed up the length of her lover's shaft, bringing her petals to settle against his leaking tip. "Not that I've ever had a problem with the slow burn..."

"Can you really blame me for being intimidated?"

"Not even a little bit; appreciate the ego stroke, though."

Rolling her eyes was as much a genuine reaction as it was a diversion tactic: Yukiko couldn't believe that she was being forced to _squat_over the tip of his cock, just to find a way to guide it in.

Tapered, warm and slick, that canine shape eased against her delicate petals and eased them apart, giving her both a preview of greater things to come, and a frustrating revelation...

...She'd never be able to reach the base in that position.

"Don't get used to it," Yukiko went right back on the offensive, wanting to nurture the illusion that she was the one running the show, that evening. "Just a little bit of jitters that I had to...g-get...out of the way...holy f-fuck..."

She couldn't fathom reaching the bottom of that shaft, as much as she wanted to feel the weight of those massive, hefty orbs bouncing against her backside.

Telling herself that it just had to be possible to take the whole thing in a different position, she settled herself on enjoying the ride for as long as Raize would let her, but she'd already seen through his entire game: the intensity in his gaze was impossible to ignore.

When you can't control the beast any longer, do whatever you want to me, she thought, but she didn't want to open that Pandora's box just yet. You haven't found a way to break me yet, love...tonight won't be the night.

Speaking to herself with that degree of confidence, Yukiko was able to wear the same about herself as she worked further down, easing the entire head of the wolf's cock into the comforting nestle of her folds.

"Still feels kinda jittery to me," Raize teased. "But...whatever you say, darling."

He was going to let her dig her own grave for as long as she was holding the shovel, but his larger form would be able to get the job done that much faster, when it finally had the chance.

The slow burn continued in the meanwhile, as Yukiko tried everything she could think of to relax her squatting figure and calm her inner muscles. They clenched and squeezed at the first inches of that widening shaft- a natural reaction to the pleasure of knowing her lover's flesh again- but even if she'd been sedated, she knew she would have run into her physical wall before too much longer.

Precum leaked from the very tip that was nearing the edge of her limits, and with the widest part of the shaft nearing her entrance, Yukiko felt a pressure against the opening of her cervix; she could go no further.

"How does it f-feel now?" she asked, making a bold and final attempt at looking as though she'd tamed the massive creature beneath her. "Like you're gonna blow your load in this tight, soaking cunt any second?"

It was heavenly, to say the very least...Raize would have given her that much, but he didn't want to disappoint her with the honest truth.

"Allow me to assure you that it feels amazing, but if you're going for a race to the finish line, I think I've got you beat, baby."

"What if there was more than one finish line?"

Squirming around the shaft and pushing up from her planted paws, Yukiko did the best she could to bounce on such an impressive tool, but she worried that such subtle movements wouldn't be enough...

...at least, until she noticed the wince on her lover's face, when she reached near to the tip.

"You really t-think you've got it in you? It's awfully late, Yuki..."

He knew full well that she could keep him awake with her body until long after the moon had faded around to the other side of the world, but so far, it was the subtle and delicate pushing of Yukiko's buttons that made the wolf such a tease.

Warming her up properly would make it that much easier to have his way with her, when the beast was finally ready to come out of his cage.

"...You really think I'm gonna fall for that?"

"Only because you and I both know that you can't resist a chance to prove me wrong."

As much as she'd seen through his antics, he was one step ahead of her; their chemistry created such a playful sense of turnabout, where they were always trying to see through each other's games.

Knowing each other so well, it only made sense that Yukiko would think that she had her big boy all figured out, only to fall right into his trap a moment later.

"What was it you said, earlier?" she asked. "Guilty as charged, right?"

His lips parted to answer, but she stole that next breath with a sudden, decisive squeeze of her womanhood, clamping down at his widened tip.

"That...y-yes...that was the phrase, I believe," Raize tried his best to dumb down the response, but as tight as the vixen was to begin with, she felt that much tighter, courtesy of her body staying the usual size.

To see even those first few inches pump into her body was a breathtaking experience: the rounded shape of his cock was still visible against the front of Yukiko's stomach, showing just how deep his length was able to reach before her body literally couldn't take another inch.

It was pride, as much as anything, that spurred a larger grin, but more profound than that, the very first display of his strength, as his massive paws flew to the cusp of her backside.

"But as guilty as I am, you'll never be able to bring me in," he finished his thought with emphasis, slapping those paws down over the curve of her rump and squeezing tight at that tender flesh. Either paw would have been able to cup her entire ass with ease, but he preferred to let her feel just how tightly he could squeeze, capturing each cheek in a forceful grip. "You're in over your head, little lady..."

From that point, he still wasn't thrusting, though the temptation was stronger than ever. He wanted to introduce those powerful elements one at a time, worrying that the full culmination of them might prove to be too much for her body to handle.

Seeing the familiar, dilated pupils of Yukiko's orgasmic bliss, he already knew that he'd made the right choice.

"You're r-right...what in the w-world was I thinking?" she tried to keep in line with the roleplay that Raize started, but so much of her voice was genuinely impassioned and just the slightest bit concerned, knowing that she wouldn't be able to go any further without having her first orgasm. "Trying to take on such a giant f-fucking beast on my own, and n-now...he's...g-gonna eat me alive..."

"Figured I'd start with ravaging you," he corrected, as his palms clutched her rump and forced a tighter squeal from the nervous vixen. "But if you really want me to eat you up afterwards, I'm sure that fucking your brains out will work up one hell of an appetite."

That heavier growl in his voice, the greater power in his grip, the unbelievable size of his cock and the slow, teasing rake of his claws on her flesh all came together, bringing Yukiko to her first climax without a single, proper thrust from the beast beneath her.

It was the turning point that she'd been trying to delay, knowing that things would spiral out of control once that first drop of blood hit the water...but on the other hand, she'd been dying to know what her lover would be like when the feeding frenzy began.

"Just g-go easy on me, Mr. Wolf," she offered that final plea, but knew better already than to think that Raize would listen to those words. "You're just s-so big...you might tear me in half!"

At that very last word, her first climax came into play, allowing her just the littlest bit of deeper penetration. Her physical limits still kept her from going any further, but the bulge in her tummy was being pushed and squeezed by her deepest reaches, trying to milk _something_from that impressive flesh before Raize decided to fully take the reins.

It wasn't until her tail went flat against her backside and tickled the balls of the beast that she managed to pull something greater from him, but neither was prepared for the sheer volume that a quick squeeze and a gentle tickle would be able to produce.

"Oh...o-ohfuck...too tight...t-that's too tight!"

It was the best warning that Raize could offer, when such a clench came at his flesh that he felt as if he might push right through her cervix and up into her womb. The very tip of that tapered cock was already rubbing the edge of her bodily limit, creating within her a subtle discomfort, but she was too proud to give up her seat; the queen would not be so easily moved from her throne.

Only when the might of the great wolf moved up the small of her back and lifted her from that spot did she finally lose the precious warmth that his cock offered, but there were still parting gifts, as the first gushes of a smaller, stolen orgasm painted the petals of her womanhood and kissed against the insides of her thighs.

Even that smaller climax, however, was a greater volume than Raize was ever able to produce, and the juices were still painting up the front of her crotch and reaching the base of her tummy. Held in the air above her lover, Yukiko was impressed by his strength, at first...but to feel herself literally floating in his grip, she was awestruck by what he could really do.

"Turns out I was a-able to tame the beast, after all," Yukiko was bold enough to proclaim her victory, even as she noticed the full, throbbing length of that flesh standing stiff, remaining defiant of her efforts. "Managed to take you down with me, anyway...no small feat, I dare to say."

"...You really think you took me down?"

Yukiko's gulp was so thick that Raize wondered if she was overselling it, just to stay in line with their improvised roleplay.

"All you did was buy yourself a little time- a few seconds, at best- to relax."

Deciding to go fully over-the-top with her side of the play, Yukiko thrashed against her lover's overwhelming grip, testing the limits of his power with an honest attempt to break free.

Kicking her legs and throwing her arms back proved meaningless when her hips were still being crushed in his grasp, and any effort to maintain her posture was brushed aside as the wolf turned her body in midair and pulled the small of her back into his own chest.

"Now...do I angle those hips just right and pump it up and into you, like this?" he teased, outlining his thoughts and staying in one posture long enough for the vixen to see those fantasized possibilities playing out. "Or do I turn slightly, take some of that pressure off of your back and hips...and really pound you..."

They would still be limited by the sheer difference in the size of their bodies, but already, Yukiko was imagining how wonderful it would be to feel an actual thrust from the beast that her lover had become.

Even if he was bottoming out, well before he reached the base of his shaft, it was just the latest in a long line of hedonistic desires that she couldn't resist.

"You wouldn't do that to lil' ol' me, would you?" she asked, finally forced to push her lover's buttons, after he'd keenly pressed so many of her own. "You've already had your way with me, you ravenous beast. Surely you're satisfied by now, aren't you?"

Rolling onto his side and pushing the vixen onto her hip with the tiniest effort on his part, Raize was making it look and feel easy, but for Yukiko, it felt as if she'd been thrown and forced into the side of the bed...

...and as twisted as the fantasy might have been, she _loved_the idea of Raize putting all of his strength into pinning her down and having his way with her.

"Myeeep!"

The beastly wolf found one more level to his grin, spreading it that much wider as he turned with her body and eased his shaft between her legs, collecting some of his own spilled cum in the process.

"Satisfied? Little lady, you've got another thing coming..."

Hooking one arm around the outside of her body and pinning her arms to her sides, Raize trapped the vixen against his chest, letting the small of her back feel truly small against the thick, broad spread of his torso.

His hips angled a second time, having given Yukiko a preview of just how far his length would have reached, if not for her organs: the spitting tip was pressing upon the underside of her breasts, sneaking between the gap of her cleavage before it was pulled away.

Leaving a fresh trail of messy juices along her tummy, Raize eagerly painted his lover, spilling the last of his first load into her fur, but he'd already decided where the next burst was going, no matter what she wanted for it.

Tossed tresses of auburn and highlights of cyan spilled across Yukiko's gaze; even the spill of her hair told of just how ravaged she already was, but the greater signals were present in the constant drip of her arousal, leaking back and kissing at the very tip of her lover's cock as it lined up with her parted folds again.

Those once tight petals were still pouted slightly from the first round, and the bit of seed they managed to steal from Raize was still leaking back out in a tiny, creamy sample, dripping over heated flesh of pink.

Were he able to see the mess that he'd made, Raize would have been hard pressed to keep his tongue to himself, but as much as he would have loved for that intimate flavor to grace his tongue, another part of his body was still pulsing with unanswered greed.

That tip pushed through her petals without a proper warning, keeping in line with the dominant beast that he'd become, but as Yukiko tried squirming against her lover, she found that earnest attempts were met with a tighter grip of his arms- she wouldn't be able to budge from the spot, or even pump herself back against the angle of his hips.

She could only tremble and groan with greater pleasures, as the first inches of her lover's flesh parted her folds a second time, stretching those petals further apart than she ever believed they could.

"Tighter than ever...I love it...but if you really think the same trick is gonna work a second time, I've never been so happy to disappoint you."

The first round, Yukiko was confident: matching the beast blow for blow and working her inner muscles against his impressive manhood, she was steadfast in her attempts to be his equal.

Right then, under the guise of the roleplay, the weight of his body and the unbelievable size of his cock, she was perfectly fine being dominated, filled and taken...no matter how sore she'd be for it the next day.

"Just keep f-fucking me...keep railing me on that cock...and you'll never disappoint me, darling."

It was the best she could manage, even if it was breaking character.

It was also the perfect way to push a softer button in Raize, but she'd underestimated just how much the wolf was leaning into his enhancements.

Her body was nearly crushed in the grip of his arms, and against the side of her leg, she felt those glowing claws raking through her fur and pressing upon the flesh below, intent to leave deeper, scarlet marks that her fur would only scarcely cover.

Yukiko loved every second of that subtle, delicate pain. She hissed at her wolf as the next few inches of his cock eased into her body, far gentler than she expected...but she could already tell that Raize was stringing her along, little by little.

"Even if I changed my mind and decided to just let you warm my flesh?" Raize teased. "Even if I decided to just let you sit here and be my helpless little cocksleeve, instead?"

That far along, Yukiko would beg if she had to, but she could faintly draw the breath needed to do it.

"Like you'd pass up the chance to f-fuck me...until I break..."

Her mind was already hazy from the tight snuggle, and her body was trembling with the weight of another, growing orgasm, but there was one step further for the comparatively tiny vixen, and she was chasing that high without taking a single step.

She felt the first fruits of her labor as the pound of Raize's hips met with her ass from behind, rattling her helpless body.

"Way to call my bluff, little vixen. You brought this on yourself."

Despite his adherence to the role, there was still a caring affection in the depths of Raize's voice, hidden under overt layers of sexual aggression.

Words, of course, fell short of actions, as the depth of his thrust forced the tip of his cock to kiss against the edge of her innermost limit yet again; what changed was the way that his hips guided that depth and approach, forcing the very widest part of his shaft to stretch the poor vixen to the brink, but only for a moment.

He recoiled, squeezed her body that much tighter, and bred her like the eager vixen that she was, lunging forth from the hip again and offering her a mere sample of the strength hidden within his larger body.

"I did...I f-fucking did...o-oh..._ooohfuck..._s-so don't take pity on me," she offered that brief, whimpering suggestion as the heft of a massive cock stretched her insides over and over again; the wolf was finding his rhythm. "Don't g-go easy on me, Raize...d-don't you dare hold back, baby!"

Even as she spoke, her requests were being granted, and as her mind came closer and closer to a heavenly emptiness, his own was driven by the lunar enhancements that found them in that predicament in the first place.

In the back of his mind, the simple instruction: "Breed," rattled off like a mantra, guiding the flesh of his cock and the power in his thighs. Pumping that much faster than he could have in his smaller body, he jostled the vixen and rattled the bed, threatening to break the frame with every pass.

"Nn...rnn..."

"You f-fucking beast...you're really losing it, aren't you?"

Trying her best to keep her orgasm at bay until she felt his own surging within her, Yukiko was a breath ahead of her lover as her entire frame was shaken by the force of his rhythm.

"That's okay, baby...j-just...just do it...fill me... cum in me, please!"

Her every request was so easily met by the nearly feral Raize that she wondered if he was acting on instinct, by then.

She could feel his length throbbing that much heavier, and though she'd never know the weight of his knot at that size, she could just see it pulsing from the corner of her winced eye.

A long, slick jet of cum sprayed back out of her womanhood as the very first strand of Raize's orgasm splashed into the depths of her womb and completely flooded it in a single move.

"Yu...Y-Yuki..."

" Do it!"

Despite being the smaller of the two- especially right then- she was crying out louder and begging her lover for every drop of what he could manage.

Another pair of streaks launched back out of her stretched petals as his length throbbed within her once more, but in proper, canine fashion, his body wouldn't be finished with just a pair of pulses.

He just kept on rattling, his body offering a mechanical sense of rhythm, but the unbridled passion that guided it forced Yukiko to gasp aloud once more, as she tried to glean just how much of his seed was squirting back out of her.

Her tummy, once bulged around the bulk of his shaft, continued to swell as he emptied his balls inside of her, filling her body to such a point that she could envision it as a successful breeding; she wasn't in heat, but all the same, that tiny, round bump in the pit of her stomach sold the illusion, as she was held and taken by the affectionate beast.

There was no telling if she would have another chance to experience the moon-kissed intensity of the wolf, but if this was the only one, she would drift to sleep on a climactic high, full of love and free of regrets.