chapter 2

It appears to be over 6 feet tall. 6 feet 5 inches or a little bigger? It's hard to know when it's down. I am 5 feet 8 inches taller than me. And detailed strong and flexible muscles. They are molded from rubber and covered with thick fur, but it is easy to see that this must be strong and large. I sat next to him on the bed and stroked the fur a little more. When I turned it over, there was a lot of semen on the bed (which came out of the suit zipper hole) and quite a bit of semen on the floor where the butt should be. The inside looks like pinky brown rubber and is soft to the touch, making it easy to clean. Another thought comes to mind while looking at

. It's understandable, but it's different from what I initially thought. Is it a suit? Sure, a lady werewolf but still a werewolf and still a suit. And it's not a bulk fursuit. I could... I could try it on. It's not really my thing, is it? But let's take a look at what it looks like, shall we? You only need to do it once, right? I think it gets harder when I think like this. It's an interesting combination. Men do nothing for me. No, I have absolutely nothing against anyone who is not straight. I'm not at all afraid of hugging a gay man. It just... doesn't help me at all. But werewolves do. A wolf. Werewolf girl. So I change clothes and look... May I take a few pictures and keep them for future reference?

It has holes for legs, feet and arms, and the head looks a bit like a sweatshirt. It can be tight, but it can be stretchy and roomy. The snout may look droopy because it lacks a tongue or bone to support it, but it stops when you hold your head at a good angle when you pick up the ball. I'm seriously considering it. I'm actually trying on the clothes and thinking about what they look like. I can touch the inside of my thighs and tell you that my own uncharacteristic legs will go through the hole. It's hard again. In my opinion? Would you like to fuck your clothes again? I flush. And this time it's not about alcohol. Isn't that worse than using Fleshlight or masturbating?

I pulled the right leg forward and put it into the hole, there is enough room. The material is soft enough and the legs are also made in a larger size than me, so they are large enough. It's cool on my skin and I have to pull a bit to get my feet to fit at the very end, but it finally fits. The material of the sole of the foot is harder around the ball of the foot and the Arduino. It has a leathery texture and is rough. My fingers don't fit in the suit's finger slots, but they do fit somewhat. There are also claws here, made from equally hard and sharp materials. The little toe is placed sideways in the center of the foot, the feet are longer than a normal human foot, and the ball of the foot is stretched out so that a real werewolf can sit comfortably. .

My dick is bouncing and bouncing off the cool breeze. Seeing the legs in the suit, the effect is amazing. You can pretend to be a werewolf so easily. Since I'm much smaller than a werewolf, my skin is still rubbery and loose to my skin. However, the faux-sculpted muscles are pleasant to the touch and the fur feels like real animal fur. This thought makes me stop. Are you sure it's not real fur? Who hasn't used natural fur? I don't have much experience with animals, but it doesn't look like dog hair. It's not wolf fur, is it? In the end, I decided to pretend it was fake like leather. You should.

It is more difficult to pull the other leg for some reason. Sweat makes the inside of the leg stick better to the foot, but it still pulls and pulls with pain until the foot touches the floor. Only when I'm fully seated on my back can I touch my ass and the ball and feel my cold cum. Huh. I'm thinking of cleaning it, but I don't know what to use to keep the rubber from breaking. Soap and water? Eat the rubber or make it less elastic? For some reason the bell rings. I'll take a shower when I'm done and I'll see how to wash it. I don't care because my butt hurts when I get nervous and put my legs in. This is my sperm and it won't kill me.

Balls hit the pussies, making them uncomfortable and the zippers don't get caught in the pubic hair. I reach my pussy and feel my balls. A bundle of fur above the clitoris is split in half with a zipper. I move my finger over it. My hips fit snugly into the hip space of the suit. It's low, but it's almost in the same area. I grab the right sleeve of the suit with my left and pull it over my arm. Harder than legs. Definitely a tighter fit. The werewolf's leg muscles are huge, but the arms are more flexible and the slightly chubby arms depend on the material. Like my foot, the toe doesn't fully fit into the toe hole, but it works. The fingers themselves are shorter and thicker than I thought, but still longer than mine. They are not specifically built for delicate work to miss and manipulate the little things. As I would expect from something like a werewolf.

The left hand presses harder because the right hand is in the suit. However, since the skin of the suit is relatively thin, the material of the suit is pinched with a finger and pulled, and eventually the left hand is pulled inward. The shoulders of the suit hung back down and laid on me. Definitely at least 6 feet 5 inches, probably more. The shoulders are a little puffy and look huge. Same for the fake back muscles. The back and thighs are definitely where the creator focused on with muscles. Fast and strong. I rub the divided belly of the beast. Stomach, too. Strong core, back and thighs. The top weighs heavily on me as it sags against my smaller frame.

I look down and it's an odd visual. Two large, fur covered breasts hanging down and to the sides, divided by the zipper. My dick is throbbing, nearly aching from the thought of wearing the outfit and from having ... Fucked. My cheeks are pressed against my pussy, and the fine chest hair is peeking out from under the thick coat of the suit. The suit sits loosely on me, and I start to feel almost uncomfortably warm from all the body heat trapped in this object. The chest is also surprisingly heavy. I take one in each hand and take care of them. My brain does tricky things when I imagine doing this to a woman other than myself. But I'm watching myself doing it and now my ball really hurts in the swing.

Only the zipper and head remain. My legs didn't fit the suit so well that I almost fell when I got up. I can feel my cum dripping from under the suit clinging to my cheeks and buttocks. It's... a little inconvenient. The suit sags more on me, but I don't care how strange it is to hang on to me. It takes quite a bit of effort to pinch the zipper with your fingers when putting on a suit, but you get it done. Very Carefully, I Push Away Cocks And Rough Pussy With Eager Cocks And Zip Up The tuft of fur above the suit's pussy comes together nicely but I have to pull harder to bring the breasts together. My dick presses against the front of the suit but the suit is tighter around the stomach area so it's not too bad of an effect.

The zipper ends under my chin. I turn to look in my dresser mirror. It's slightly disappointing. It's too sagging. The model in the costume was not only more than one foot tall, but also had thicker shoulders and legs and was not worn properly. It is almost removed, leaving only the head. It leans against my blonde curly hair and I feel one of the teeth digging into my scalp. For the suit's shoulders to work properly, you'll need to move your arms, pushing your fingers through the hole under the werewolf's head. It takes a little while to stretch to fit my head, but it does in the end. For a while I noticed, even more disappointing, that there was no hole in the mask through which I could look out.

After a while, I noticed this.

When the head hits the top of lightning, the world explodes in pain. There's this high-pitched, sharp sound, it feels like someone is hitting my forehead with a baseball bat, piercing all my teeth at the same time and stabbing my stomach with a giant knife over and over again. I can't breathe. The air you inhale through the mask starts to burn from choking, and you don't know if you're standing, on your back, on your stomach, sick or something. i can shout You may be trying to scratch your eyes. I don't feel anything because my head hurts and my whole body is on fire. Like the mountain feeling I imaginedI'm on your feet I felt the weight of the body on my arms and the cheap carpet on my knees. I was trembling, panting, trying not to vomit, the floor spinning in front of me. The stomach churns and shrinks over and over again, growling in pain, lumps in the throat, and the urge to vomit fires everywhere. Inexpensive brown and yellow carpets flutter in front of me, and the smell of sweat, sewage, food, and everything else can overwhelm me, threatening to empty my stomach. I don't even feel the pain in my head when I try to get up and fall backwards and slam into a chest of drawers and scream. Something breaks the glass and wood and I don't even care.

The ceiling begins to spin, and I close my eyes and stand up again, shaking dangerously. My ears are still ringing and everything moves so fast. I lean against the wall and feel the coolness of my skin. I close my eyes and breathe. slow. Slowly. Slowly. I can feel my heartbeat slow slightly and my ears aren`t ringing nearly as bad as they were. The pain is going away. I open my eyes and the room isn't trying to tilt any more. I stand trembling at everything.

And then I freeze. I see my nose not my nose muzzle end. my. my gun. Reach out and look at my fingers. I miss you at first and you go too far. I am wearing a suit. But no, not me. I see. The finger on the suit is mine. The effect almost makes me sick. I almost instantly feel the ghost of my fingers as they were, not now. Not those strong, fat fingers with black claws. I grab one in front of my face... and muzzle it and turn it back and forth. I can feel them, but they are not my hands. My arms are covered in medium brown fur. As you rotate your arm, you will see the muscles move individually. Bend under a fur coat. my. I slowly put my hand to my nose and touch it, feeling the sensations of my two fingers and the bridge of my nose. As you move your finger along the entire length of the muzzle, you can feel the bones, skin and very short hair.