Werewoman: Part 8 (Patreon)

I could hear the muffled voices of the guys out in the living room as Ernest summoned Danny to be my next conquest.  This was going to be interesting.  The best looking of our group Danny was our resident Casanova, our licentious lover extraordinaire, and I knew only too well that it wasn’t simply braggadocious bluster.  He and I lived fairly close to each other and went to the same gym, which is where we’d first struck up our friendship.  Through him I’d gotten back into baseball and various racket sports.  The dude was a blast to be around, quick with a joke and not at all shy about regaling me with tales of his latest womanizing.  At first I assumed the latter was just exaggerated amorous fish stories but around the gym and baseball diamond I began to overhear salacious rumors and whispered comments by members of the opposite sex about his prowess.  The most ego bruising one of these coming from an old girlfriend of mine who he’d been with him for a one-night stand before she met me, he only ever did one-night stands, when she drunkenly confessed to me that my gym partner was the greatest lover she’d ever been with.  It wasn’t said to hurt me, I don’t even think she remembered saying it, but girlfriend became ex-girlfriend not long after that.  Nobody wants that stuff hanging over their head.

“Come on Dannyboy.”  I mutter with just a hint of leftover bitterness.  “Let’s see how good you really are.”

The wait gave me time to think, even though I was trying desperately to avoid it.  This was some crazy shit that was happening tonight.  I’d been fucked like a cheap whore by my coworker in the back of a car, I’d just had the orgasm of my life while riding and dominating my old high school buddy, and if he ever got in here I was about to be with my gym partner.  Even as this was happening I couldn’t believe it was actually happening.  I kept expecting to wake up in my own bed and realize it had all been a dream, though I knew that even the most intense dream could never feel this viscerally real.

It had been a weird thing, the weirdest thing.  Seeing myself in this sexy female body, hearing this lovely feminine voice come from my mouth, feeling sensations that no genetic male ever could, but as extraordinary as it all was I was actually starting to identify with it.  I didn’t simply feel different though, I thought differently as well.  Whether it was hormones or psychological or simply a part of the transformation my mind, while still my own, definitely had its own unique facets and filters in this form.  As a guy I don’t think I ever could have done what I’d already done, and what I was about to do.  I was beginning to come to grips with the fact that right now I was Alexis and that Alex would not be back until morning.

At long last Danny comes gliding into view, walking with a casual coolness and purpose.

“About time.”  I say.

He stands in the doorway, his eyes locked on mine.  I knew from experience how much willpower it took not to ogle a beautiful naked woman, at least a glance, but Danny somehow manages it and keeps his gaze only on my eyes.  It was subtle but it was a power move just the same.

“I’m not going to sit up and beg if that’s what you’re after.”  He says confidently.

“Oh?”

He grins.  “I’m not Ernie.  The poor guy’s walking home right now, did you know that?”

“What?  He’s walking?”

“You told him to get out of here and he’s all the way out!”  Danny laughs.  “You made an impression on the poor guy.”

“Have I made an impression on you?”

“I don’t impress easy.”

He enters the room and swings the door closed behind him.  I’d seen Danny on the make before but never at this stage of the game, obviously.  His natural smugness and swagger were on a different level.  Part of me wanted to laugh but another part found it almost…sexy.  Wanting to show just as much as bravado him I put my hands behind my head and make myself comfortable against the headboard.  Keeping me held in his intense hunter’s gaze he crawls up onto the bed and carries on until he looms directly over me.  He flashes a dashing crooked smile…then brings up with his left hand to reach behind my head and pin my wrists to the headboard.  I cock an eyebrow as his smile only widens.

“You must have been pretty desperate to be fishing for minnows.”  He says then brings the fingers of his right hand to wet the tips of the three longest fingers with his tongue and bottom lip.  He hovered so close that his musky cologne filled my nose.  Close, but not touching aside from his one hand.  One knee was planted between my legs and the other by my hip, his head and torso directly above mine.

I continue to stare boldly back up at him, not at all struggling against his strong hand.  “Are you a little fish, Danny?”

He chuckles.  “No baby, I’m a barracuda.”  At last he takes a long slow look up and down my long luscious body, admiring it like an art connoisseur might a work of the one of the great old masters.  “But you’re a Great White.”  With that he brings his wet fingers to my warm pussy.

I manage to hold my cool…for about three seconds.  “Ohhhhhh!”

My eyes roll back and my back arches as Danny caresses my clit with a masterful touch.  Fuck!  He was touching me better than I touched myself back when I masturbated just after the transformation.  Above me he continues staring down into me with a smug look of satisfaction at my lusty moan.  I try to regain my composure, to hold myself with the poise my supermodel looks deserved, but in this new body I was powerless against the novel sexual sensations he was eliciting from my flesh.

“OHHHHHH!”

“Good girl.”  He whispers.

That cocky son of a…   “OHHHHHH!!!”

Still holding me firm he leans down and kisses down my neck, his stubbled chin lightly scraping the tender skin causing explosions of tingles as his moist lips suck and smooch.  Continuing down he treats my chest and breasts to the same treatment.  Aroused as I was his every lick and nibble brings about a fresh burst of pleasure.  As his tongue and teeth find my nipples, all while his incredible right hand worked it’s magic, I am already a quivering mass.  My breasts were SO much more responsive to stimulation than my male pecs.  I wasn’t sure if all women were similarly more sensitive there than male but THIS woman sure as hell was!  I writhe and twist, pulling at his hand that pinned me without actually trying to escape as he plays my body like a Stradivarius.

“HANNGHHHH!!!”  I let out a wild groan as my first orgasm sneaks up without warning.  My legs clamp hard around his hand and my hips instinctively grind into him.  He rubs me good and hard at just the right pace.  “Ohhhh my God!  OHHHHH!!!”

His mouth full of breast I hear him chuckle triumphantly.  With just two fingers on my clit and his mouth on my nip he doesn’t simply give me an orgasm, he draws it out longer than it would have been and gently brings me back down for a landing again.  Just when I was getting sensitive and his touch became too much to bear the pressure eases up to a slow gentle surface massage.

I am trembling!  But he wasn’t done with me yet, not even close.

He keeps my engine revving high and at just the moment I was ready for more…he sinks two fingers into my sopping wet cunny.

“OHHHHH FUUUCK!”  He doesn’t simply jam them on in there like Harry did, he guides them in smoothly and and easily.  And once inside it wasn’t just a rough fingerbang.  He moved inside of me with purpose, exploring and touching and…  “HAH!”  …and finding my G-spot!  So that’s what it felt like!  Wow.  Having found it he expertly begins to stroke it firmly and steadily.  “Mmmmm.”  I bite my lips to hold my pleasure inside even as my legs spread wider for him.  As good as this was by itself he hadn’t forgotten about my clit.  As his fingers beckon the orgasm closer his thumb rubs against my engorged clit in a stiff circular motion that made my legs tingle.  “HOHHHHH JESUS GOD FUCK YES!”

My second climax stood on the shoulders of the first, the good feelings just that much more intense.  He guides me through it like the first and when at last my whole pelvis is shaking as the climax glides down its tail end he slips his fingers from my sex and hungrily sucks them clean.  I gawk at him in breathless wonder and realize just how honest my ex had been that night.  The dude had just made me cum twice, as easily as crossing the street, and he hadn’t even unbuttoned his shirt yet.

“Fuck me.”  I beg my gym buddy. I could barely believe the words coming from my mouth, but I couldn’t stop them if I tried.  “Fuck me Danny!”

“No disrespect Lexi, but after Harry and Ernest I’ll be taking that hot ass of yours instead.”

“Uh huh.”  I gasp in surprising obedience.  My mind was rendered helpless and my body WANTED to obey him.

“You like anal?”

I stare at him panting before at last confessing.  “First time.”

His eyes light up and his grin returns.  He liked knowing that he would be the first to go back door on me.  If he knew who was hiding behind these green eyes he might not be so eager.  In another display of his control he does not take me then, even though he had the go ahead.

As if leading a dance he gracefully moves me down further onto the bed until my head leaves the headboard to sink into the pillows.  At no point does he break contact with me.  He moves lower down my body, kissing me along the way and bringing my hands down with him.  Holding both my hands in his he settles down so that his face was between my legs.  My eyes widen as I watch his mouth disappear from sight.

“HOOAHHHH!!!”

And I thought his hand was good!?  His warm wet mouth Frenches my hot slick pussy, kissing me deep and long before really setting to work.  With lips, teeth, and tongue Danny eats me out like the master I now knew him to be.  He didn’t have the verve and gusto of Ernest but good Lord did he know his way around a snatch.  He wouldn’t let me go so all I can do is I hold his hands tight as my body is rocked by another profound orgasm.  Again, this one better than the two before.

I am babbling drunkenly by the time he is flipping me over to claim my ass and it had nothing to do with the alcohol.  My whole body felt like rubber and my my head spun in a natural sexual high.  Danny was entirely different from the other two.  Harry had been like an amusement ride.  Quick, intense, thrilling, and entirely out of my control.  Ernest had just been plain fun as I played with him like my personal toy.  But Danny…God almighty!  Danny was my personal tour guide into whole different realm of carnal delights.

“Ohhhhh Dannyyyyy.”  I mewl as I feel something hard and fleshy and wet with cool lube touch my anus.

He slaps my ass then parts my cheeks.  “Call me Daddy sweet heart.”

The hell I would!  Just then…the pressure below starts to build.  “Mmmmm.”  My sphincter resists but the steady inward push soon has it opening up.  “oooohhhhhhaaaAHHHHHH!!!”  My moan turns to a howl as his cock fills my asshole.  “GAHD!”

He buries himself balls deep and hold there, his body tight against my full round booty.  “Relax baby and this will feel a whole lot better.”

I tremble and pant as my butt hole screams for mercy.  I do not push him off of me though.  He’d already shown me new dimensions of pleasure, I would trust him on this one.  He pulls me up so that we were doggy style and there he slowly starts to work his cock in and out.

“Hnnngh!  Hnnnnghhh!  HMMMM!”  I whimper as his shaft glides through my ultra tight booty hole.  I try to breathe, I try to relax and wouldn’t you know it?  It isn’t long before the sting of penetration is gradually replaced by a heady new feeling of fullness.

“There it is.”  He grips my hips as his thrusts start to pick up pace.  “Good girl.”

Bareback and not giving a damn he fucks me good, he fucks me long, and he fucks me hard.  I wail and groan and writhe like a proper whore.  My ass is clapping and my tits swinging as he keeps up a good fast rhythm.  By the end I am ramming back into him as hard as he is hammering into me.  I didn’t even know it was possible but the bastard makes me cum again and differently, just from anal!

When he is at last throwing all he had at me and I knew the end was near I felt eager for it, like I had earned it.  From out of my own two lips I hear my female voice cry out.  “Yes Daddy!  YES!  Gimme your cum Daddy!”

He plows deep and true and shoots his hot load deep into my spasming bowels.  “HAHHHHHH!!!”

GOD!  Just like with Harry I feel that wonderful satisfying warming throb, throb, throb of a hard cock cumming inside of me.  It was even better without the layer of latex between us.  “Ohhhh yesssss!”

“Ahhhh yeah.”  He groans as his nut finishes.  He slaps my sweaty ass one last time for good measure.

“Hnnnmmmm.”  I whimper as he pulls his dick from my tingling cream-pied hole.  His hot sticky load made everything feel slippery and gooey.  “Ohhhhh God…”

He pulls up his shorts and pants then flips me back over to my back.  He kisses me and whispers.  “Thanks for the good time baby.”

I gaze up at him in awe of what he’d just done to me.  “Can…can I see you again?”  I huff between heavy breaths, my words an echo of Ernest’s before me.

He winks.  “I’m sure I’ll see ya around Lexi.”  He kiss me again.  “William said he’d be waiting in the living room when you’re done in here.”

“You’re…leaving?”

“Yeah, I’m grabbing a cab home.”  He says as he makes his way to the door.  “I want to get an early workout in tomorrow, if I can get my lazy ass partner to meet me.”

Part 9