[Part 14]



   My mind was racing around so fast and haphazardly that I simply 
couldn't make sense of it all! So many thoughts and questions I'd
 wanted to voice but in a state of stunned shock that I was now 
experiencing prevented me from from even beginning to know where to
 start... That, and the fact that my mouth was currently invaded by the
 hungry tongue of the man that by all my accounts, should be dead!

  The problem, I think, is that being the cerebral creatures that we
 are, we think too much! But however slow my mind may've been in
 processing what all was happening my body was already eagerly reacting
 to this show of agressive passion from another male and I was already
 rock-hard and returning each rough and questing grope of the hands
 that held me with such longing with equaled ferocity.

  
 Deja' vu


  Once more I found myself being insistently guided backwards as my
 apartment door closed behind the wake of my intimate intruder and I
 found myself laid back onto my couch, my breath whooshing into his
 mouth as his weight settled on me and wincing at the slight pain of
 feeling my own boner ground down against my body as the larger bulge
 of the man atop me pressed down and churned against my loins.

  This man who should not be here was here and that was all that
 mattered. So no matter how much my mind was rebelling against the
 seeming impossibility of it all my body was already whole-heartedly
 accepting and literally embracing this conformation of my wrong
 assessment. Vaguely I felt his hands, one working under my shirt and
 seemingly pleased that nothing but my naked body lay beneath while his
 other was busy down at his own waist and with the faint sounds of
 unbuckling and unzipping soon had me gasping at the searing heat of
 feeling his hot, hard, naked cockflesh against my own. My first gasp
 rapidly followed by a second as he simultaniously forced my legs wider
 apart with his legs while fingers spread my trembling asscheeks and
 began probing deep inbetween them and while my glutes flexed down as
 though to bar this invasion they also were hungrily coaxing for more.

  Morise, although he may be considerate in cooler moments, was a man
 who was rough and insistant and seldom let anything stand in the way
 of his hungers. His two fingers seemed to probe me only long enough to
 confirm that there was something there for his huge, monstercock to
 sink into before they withdrew and I felt the burning urgency of his
 cockhead wedging it's way inbetween my asscheeks. I perhaps had time
 enough only for the sharp intake of breath to fuel my cry before his
 next powerful thrust had me brutally stretched around his omninous
 glans as it impaled me but my scream was taken from me as he plastered
 his mouth over mine once more and all I could give was a muffled
 rumbling that was answered by his own feral growl as he ground himself
 against me, inch after inch of his massive girth sinking into an ass
 that was equally trying to clamp down to halt his progress while
 quivering apart more in evasion of the pain from this brutal assault.

  When a seven foot tall, four hundred plus pound male settles into
 claiming you with eleven inches of beercan girthed dick you know it! 
I was simultaniously in heaven and hell all at once as my body 
instinctively struggled to pull away from the pain that was driving 
into me even as it was laggishly turning into the pleasure of being so
 horendously filled by the man I wanted nothing more than to give 
myself entirely over to. I was his to sate his pleasures on in whatever
 way he desired and not only did he know it but insisted that I knew it 
as well.

 He probably wasn't even halfway buried in me even when mercifully he
 paused in his exertions as I trembled thankfully under him and his
 carnal breathing resusitated my own breath and he finally gave me the
 consideration of a loving, slow gyration of his body atop mine. His
 massive monstercock churning my bowels into reluctant acceptance of
 it's painful presense until my innards made the mistake of relaxing
 somewhat. I felt more of him slide into me and before my body could
 ready it's defenses he seized the perfect moment to haul off and give
 me another savage thrust that sent several more inches of his huge
 cock deep inside me until I felt I couldn't possibly be stuffed
 anymore.

  So of course he was about to prove me wrong once again. My trembling
 hands were busy raking my fingers down and across his hairy lower back
 and came over his sweaty, furry asscheeks then a felt them tense and
 his weight came down on me once more. But not in a sudden thrust as I
 would have expected... no this time it was the slow press of
 undeniable  pressure that few things could long resist. There was 
simply no way my body could defend against the mammoth girth already 
lodged inside me and my breath caught in haltering gasps of
 astonishment as I felt the trace of every throbbing, pulsing vein of
 this gargantuan train of cockflesh pressing down into me and keeping
 me prisoner  until he must had had all but the last inch at the base
 of his cock inside me and I felt his ass quiveringly expand once more
 into relaxation as my eyes rolled back into the darkness of starry
 heaven while he rested on me a moment, occassionally giving a swivel 
of his hips to revel in the vise-grip tightness of my body around his
 cock.

  The very first time Morise had impaled me on his monstercock it had
 been with such savagry that it'd caused my transformation into my
 wereform because frankly, I'd never had someone that well-endowed
 inside me before. This time, although being so wonderfully stuffed
 once more on Morise's cock was still painful to endure at first, it
 was not so traumatizing to trigger a full transformation in me...
 Though I was being driven quite close to the mark once again. My inner
 wolf was beginning to stir, growing restless at being so filled by a
 dominant male who was now resting and it made me begin to claw at his
 asscheeks and lower back as I began to buck my own hips against his
 and he lifted his head enough to look down on me with that predatory
 grin that says he knew that I loved what he had to offer. He was
 turning me into a slutpuppy for his cock and it only further cemented
 his dominance over me.

  Now I was growling and clawing at him to do something... anything and
 not just leave me impaled on him like this and he was loving it, 
milking my frustration for all it was worth until I was practically
 whining in pain and frustration under him, squirming like some dying
 beast one took pity on and put out of their misery. Morise lowered
 himself back onto me, his head coming in to nuzzle at my neck then I
 felt his mouth suck in a goodly amount of skin and bite down on it, 
not too hard but quite enough to make me wince and reflexively tighten
 down every muscle in my body as he began to thrust into me with such
 halting determination that each push brought home just how much 
monstercock I had lodged into me as I gasped out in pain and pleasure
 as I was forcibly pitched forward. His body seemed to expand, his
 muscles growing in volumn and his body hair grew in density. I felt 
his humongous cock swell impossibly to even greater dimensions and my 
eyes widened in renewed pain and realization as I felt Morise going 
into his own transformation on top of me as apprehension caught me
 firmly in it's grasp.


  "Morise, NOO!..." I tried to resist, as if my words alone would be
 any more effectual at stopping him than a wet paper towel. I could 
feel his enormous cock growing in dimension inside of me, pushing my 
body outwards to it's limits and beyound anything it'd ever experienced
 before as the only inch he'd had not inside me expanded into two then
 three inches and the girth inside me increased in proportions as well
 until the ten of eleven inches I had had previously entombed within me
 was now at it's true length of fifteen of the eightteen inches Morise
 now posessed in his new, altered form lay thrumming to life in all
 it's sexual potency inside me and I look up with waverly, watery
 vision at the giant werebear that lay on me and I knew that without a
 doubt that only my own lycanthropic physiology was the only thing
 saving me from some massive internal trauma right about now and in the
 moments soon to follow!...

  Morise was definately back and he had every intention of picking up
 right where we'd left off!



[To be continued...]