I was now having a problem with controlling my self and wondering how far this woman wanted to take this.I pulled her bikini bottoms to one side as i ...et my tongue work its way onto her moist clit. with my other finger working into her wet pussy i was now really beginning to enjoy this.She spread her legs wider for me as i sucked and licked her clit feeling it swell in my mouth. She tasted great so clean and sweet her pussy not clean shaven but very neatly and trimmed.I felt her take me in her. Its eyes were purest amber. A thick mane hangs down to its ass, halfway in texture between hair and fur. You strain to tell its gender, trying to discern either the six breasts and furry slit typical of a she-wolf, or the six normal nipples and sheathed, triangular-headed cock and furry sack of a male. Somehow, you know the difference.The werewolf (you have no doubt that is what faces you) bows its head, as if in apology. In your dream state, you know why; it should have completed you when it. The old woman with the group rushed to Dove and wrapped her in her arms as well.Jane heard the commotion and came out of the laboratory to see what was going on. Sam stood and watched the proceedings. When Jane came to him with her eyebrows arched in inquiry he shrugged his shoulders. Sam and Jane stood watching the obvious reunion for a few minutes. Finally Dove turned and pulled the woman toward Sam. The older man followed. As he walked up to Sam he stared him in the eye carefully.Dove stood. My guess is that the real person inside of you is breaking out of that cold cocoon and emerging. It's amazing to watch. I know you hate this. But I was just thinking that I should have gotten you raped years ago."She was nestled comfortably in my arms, her head resting on my chest. Her arms reached around me. She pulled me tight and in a timid little voice she asked, "Is there any chance that when this is over you won't hate me anymore?"I replied in total honesty, "An hour or so ago I would.