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Here is part two of my short project, "Taming the Beast." I think I am going to make this into a short story....maybe a comic...hmm...
anyways, we got the couragous Emma, the Werefox, attempting some sort of feat to calm the Darkwolf's rage...though its definitely causing distress. What's going to happen (or what is going on), I adivse you to read on below for more of the story.

****WaRnInG!!! Contains mild language and mild violent description*****

-------Taming the Beast: Seduction--------

The fully transformed Eric struggles wildly to break from his bondage, the hunger for flesh aching in his stomach. Howling madly, the darkwolf begins to feel something slide against its legs. Quieting its ravenous ruckus, the darkwolf is startled by a slender furry figure climbing onto its body, the creature halting its movements the moment their eyes meet. The beast’s hunger is ebbed by a new desire, a vicious grin exposed as it takes in delight of both the creatures voluptuous body…and quivering fear.
A female Werefox attempts to crawl slowly to the beast’s head, tears soaking into her muzzle as whimpers. The darkwolf snaps at her, making her gasp and shudder. The darkwolf growls delightfully, pulling at its chains, wanting to grasp the dainty little vixen and take her…violate her…than eat her. Unless…she was a good little vixen, the beast contemplated making her its mate for life, a bitch to have its way when it wants.
The darkwolf snarls softly, raising its head to the vixen, taunting her. The fear in her eyes was too much, a monstrous chuckle escaping its mouth, howling back joyfully. It snapped its head forward again, going to clench its jaws into her neck and make her weep…and see if it senses any bliss from its wild play. Instead, the darkwolf was thrown off-guard, the vixen nuzzling under its neck, a pawed-hand placed against the darkwolf’s snout. The confusion remained as a tantalizing pleasure rushed through its body, the vixen working its seductive charms. Her soft body rubbing against its own, her tail brushing over its thighs; perhaps this bitch did seek a mate and found tranquility in the beast. The darkwolf pulled and contort violently, wanting to be free and show her dominance, making her its mate for life.
The Werefox pulled back and stared deep into its eyes, the darkwolf playing along, letting the bitch know some sense of safety. To satisfy the vixen’s need for safety for the moment until it could ravage her made it growl softly contently. The vixen leaned forward, and tried to kiss the beast as if they were human. How amusing.
Surprisingly, the bitch dug deep into the beast’s body, rousing pain and pleasure in this strange play. It made the beast happy, and it howled….
And then the bitch spit something into the darkwolf’s mouth, clasping his muzzle shut, unable to spit it out. The darkwolf struggled and rattled, desperately wanting to break its bonds, wanting to tear the bitch apart for its trick. What the hell did it taste? Was this vixen playing hard to get?
Suddenly, its body grew hot and numb and its wildness became sedative, falling into a deep sleep.

Emma controlled her breathing as the beast fell asleep. All she could do now was wait. The potion that was Eric’s last hope was taking its effect, but would it truly work. It would not cure him of being a werewolf, but hopefully it could bring him back….

Part 1 "Dilemma" here...[link]
Part 3 "Acceptance" here...[link]

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