You screamed. Ghost had shifted. He was supposed to be chained in a locked room somewhere - not be with you!
The only thing you could do is run and pray that Ghost wouldn't be able to find you. You knew deep down that he would find you.
You ran and ran. Your lungs burned, and your legs ached. He was still behind you. He was gaining on you, you could tell.
You stopped for a fucking millisecond, just to try and catch your breath, and Ghost was on you. His massive, monstrous werewolf form tackled you to the ground.
You could barely even scream with how hard you hit the ground.
In seconds, Ghost's claws left your clothes in tatters on the ground. Shameful as it was, your cunt was sopping. You'd always been curious about Ghost in his other form. You just didn't want to find out like this.
Ghost used one massive paw to push your head into the dirt, and the other pulled your hips up so that he could mount you properly. You clawed helplessly at the ground, crying pleas to be let go.
Ghost's massive, throbbing cock prodded against your slit. Your whines and sobs went ignored. You let out a weak, breathless squeak when Ghost pressed the head of his cock into you.
"Too big!" You wheeze, desperately trying to wriggle away.
Ghost huffs, draping himself over your back to nose at your neck. You feel one of his claws gently rubbing your clit.
The soft touches on your clit help you relax some. Ghost is able to push more of his cock into you. When you don't fight him, Ghost makes a pleased chuffing sound, licking your neck affectionately.
Ghost slowly pulls back, but your cunt grips at his cock like a vice. Ghost groans, deep and feral, at the sensation.
He slams back into you, harder and deeper than before. The thick tip of his cock hit your cervix, punching a hoarse scream from your throat. Ghost growls, the brief gentleness he had shown you gone.
His paws move to tightly grip both of your hips, tugging you back to meet his every thrust. Ghost's fucking into you like a ragdoll. Your hand creeps down to your clit, rubbing quick, desperate circles.
When you clamp down around him, screaming and so, so, so fucking wet, Ghost yowls like an injured beast, pulling you down all the way on to his cock.
The wide stretch makes stars appear in your vision. You scream without making a sound. Ghost huffs and growls into your neck, pumping his cum deep inside you.
It feels like hours before Ghost's knot is deflated enough to pull out. But, instead of pulling out, Ghost starts a slow, deep grind. The fucking beast is going again.
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