The Howling Nude Scenes Novels & Stories

“Your nipples are hard as little diamonds. I bet your pussy is soaked right now.” He groped me openly — squeezing my breast, rolling my nipple, then sliding his hand lower to palm my ass and pull me against his naked body. His hard cock pressed against my stomach, leaving a wet streak of pre-cum on my dress. “Imagine it, Nova,” he said, voice dark and filthy as he kissed down my neck. “Imagine drawing this exact moment. My cock in your hand. My mouth on your skin. My fingers about to slip inside your dripping little cunt while you try to keep sketching.”

she beckoned on him. He followed her as they sat on the couch. She picked up the TV remote and pressed play. The video on the screen showed profane nudity. A slim girl beneath a massive cock. Nat feared the dick was too big for her. If it entered her hole, it might come out through her mouth. She laughed. He laughed too. “A petite girl brutalized by a massive cock” Nina added. "Damn I wanna be her” “Right” Nat still laughed. “Sometimes when I look at this, I remember that night we had. That reckless regrettable night. Damn! you are something else Nat. I hope that thing hasn’t deflated”

"I know. That’s why I prepared something more persuasive." She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a phone. Walked over. Unlocked it. And pressed play. The screen lit up. Footage began. It was grainy, low light—but devastatingly clear. A man in all his naked glory—caught mid-transformation. Bones cracking, muscles twitching under fur, shifting with excruciating slowness in the narrow alley. A lone wolf. Midnight-black fur. Golden eyes. Trapped in the camera’s frame, claws scraping the asphalt. Breathing hard. Blood on its side.

"Your wife is gorgeous. I can't help but to stare at her sometimes and think of how lucky you are. I was afraid you were going to get mad at me for how I look at her." I decided to fan the flames of desire even more, "Would you like to see a picture of her naked?" Frank's eyes lit up, "Hell yeah. Do you have some?" I started scrolling through my phone and found a few of Jill that I decided to show my neighbor. One was a full body shot of her completely naked, her small breasts, dark areola and completely shaven pussy in full view. The next one showed her bent over on all fours showing off her butt, her pussy lips showing and her tits hanging down. The third showed her on our bed with her kne

The unicorn had buried its horn into a tree and was backing its ass onto the cock of the howling wolf behind it. "Werewolf porn, this shit is funny." Lowering the book, he saw that Tink's eyes had gone from innocent to predatory. Her tail twitched back and forth, and one of her hands had slid beneath her skirt, her fingers doing lazy circles beneath the thin fabric of her dress. He dropped the book, the pages flipping open to an image of a peasant with her arms tied behind her back getting spit-roasted by a pair of werewolves.

It’s meant to represent bridging the gap between humans and werewolves, baring ourselves in our most primal states—humans in the nude, werewolves in their wolf forms. The star piece, which comes up on the second to last slide, portrays a nude human woman embracing a wolf pup. The pup is cradled in her arms like a baby, and is suckling from her breast. It elicits a few gasps and murmurs, which makes me smile. This is the reaction to this piece that I was intending; shock, intrigue, and maybe even a hint of disgust. “Perhaps some of you are offended by this piece, titled ‘Wet Nurse’,” I say as I pace the small stage.

He began to rock his hips forward, grinding his swollen clit directly against Holden's flattening tongue, taking complete control of the friction. Slop. Lap. Squelch. The filthy, wet noises filled the quiet watchtower, competing only with the howling wind whipping across the mountain peaks. As Holden continued to roughly knead and play with Boo's breasts, he shoved his tongue deep inside the tight pussy. He mimicked a hard, rapid fucking motion, churning the copious amount of natural slick into a frothy, white lather.

Before she could speak, a door behind them slammed open. Three figures stepped out—fully shifted, but not wolves. Twisted. Glitched. Their fur was wrong. Skin half-transparent, muscles shifting like something was trying to correct itself inside them. Riley’s stomach turned. “What the hell—” “Hybrids,” Jaxon growled. “Failed ones.” The creatures lunged. Jaxon tackled one mid-air, sending it crashing into the wall. Riley ducked under claws and whipped her flashlight into another’s skull. It shrieked—not a howl, but a static screech, like a broken radio tuning into pain.

Taking some crackers and a delicious sauce I discovered amongst the spread, I lounged back while watching some interesting movies. I quickly grew bored until I stumbled into an erotic scene in one of the movies. Not quite experienced, I watched captivated by every movement. My tryst with Noah was amazing, but seeing as I was lacking in that department I had nothing to compare it to. The guy on the screen left the woman's embrace and stood up shedding his clothes, the lady was naked, her nipples standing proudly on her chest from arousal, a sheet covering her lower half. My eyes cut back to the man who was stroking his member, red angry veins protruding by the sides, a clear milky substance o

I was almost naked now with him in my arms, and I was already losing my mind. He closed my eyes and I could feel his hands finding their way into my delicate places, causing my skin to vibrate thoroughly. His hands sent shivers down every part of my body, my soul needed him. I could feel his hands touching every area of my body and I vibrated and trembled lewdly to each of his touches, then it went all around, exploring every other area of my skin. "Lucian...," I could only say, moaning softly as he took the other words right out of my mouth.