Archive-name: Fantasy/moonmadn.txt
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Archive-title: Moon Madness


	It's me again! A conversation a friend and I were having led me 
to write this.  Enjoy!

	This is fiction, of course, and is not intended to correspond 
to anybody I know, or anybody _you_ may know.  I retain all rights to 
this piece of work, and it may not be published in any form for 
commercial purposes without my _express, written permission_.  You may 
keep a copy on disk or paper for your own pleasure, or to share; just 
don't sell it to anybody!

	DESCRIPTION: Well, this is a little harder to define.  Let's 
try heterosexual domination with some degree of bestiality.  
(Obviously, I'm not writing "what I know" anymore!)


	MOON MADNESS

	The door to the darkened bedroom opened.  Jessie came in, 
leading Tom by the hand.  She closed and locked the door, then walked 
to the window and pulled the curtains open.  The moon, not quite full, 
filtered through the window and gave the whole room a powdery silver 
coating.
	Jessie turned to Tom, and kissed him.  He broke away and said, 
"Look, Jessie.  Are you sure you want to try this? I mean, I know it 
sounds thrilling, but I can't guarantee that I won't accidentally hurt 
you..."
	Jessie leaned forward and kissed him, silencing any further 
protest.  "Shhh.  I'm sure.  I'll admit, the idea seemed dangerous at 
first, but after thinking about it, it seems kinda exciting.  Besides, 
it'll give me a chance to fulfill another wild fantasy of mine..." She 
winked seductively, and began unbuttoning his shirt.  He said, "OK, 
Jessie.  But this is what has to happen.  You have to do whatever I 
say, and not get scared.  You have to trust me." He pulled at the hem 
of her t-shirt.
	Jessica considered this for a second, then said, "Fine.  Now be 
quiet..." She began kissing him again, and her fingernails began 
playing with the small patch of hair on his chest.  He pulled his 
shirt off and pulled hers up over her head.  She lifted her arms and 
allowed him to remove her shirt completely, exposing her breasts; 
while they weren't big enough to cause Jessie any embarrassment, Tom 
always enjoyed playing with them.  He unhooked her brassiere and she 
pulled it off, throwing it in the corner.
	While she played with his hair, his hand cupped her left 
breast, and gave it a slight squeeze.  Jessie smiled, and kissed him 
again.  Her tongue found its way into his mouth, and began doing its 
own peculiar mating dance with his.  Tom cupped both breasts and 
squeezed.  His thumbs found their way to her nipples and began small, 
light, swirling strokes.  After a few seconds of his attention, her 
nipples were standing erect.  He broke the kiss off and bent over 
slightly to kiss each nipple lightly.
	Jessie cooed.  She looked up at the ceiling as his lips and 
tongue teased her left nipple first, then her right one.  As his lips 
and tongue tiptoed their way around the tender hemispheres of her 
bosom, her hand reached down and undid his belt buckle.  Tom stopped 
as she pulled the belt off, and chuckled softly as her hand found his 
zipper and pulled it open.
	His cock was already beginning to stiffen from general arousal.  
As her long fingers began tracing the outline against the fabric of 
his shorts, it became fully engorged.  Tom began lightly sucked the 
tips of her breasts as her hand continued to rub against his hard-on.  
He stood straight and kissed her again, with more passion than before.
	Jessie's fingers pulled the waistband down, and her fingernails 
began to tease his swollen glans.  Tom's breathing slowly became 
heavier, and his tongue has more frantic in her mouth.
	He broke the kiss off, and stepped back, breaking all contact.  
"Take your clothes off," he ordered.  Jessie paused for a second, 
shocked by the commanding tone in his voice, then unzipped her jeans 
and slid out of them.  Her red cotton panties were showing a slight 
residue of her arousal, but as she stepped out of them, the moonlight 
caused her dew to twinkle in darkness of her pubic hair.
	Tom pulled his pants off as well, and as his underwear came 
completely off, the nine inches of pure masculinity stood a straight 
ninety degrees from his waist.  "Give me head," he commanded again.  
Jessie obeyed, sitting on her knees in front of his throbbing member.
	Without touching it with her hands, she extended her tongue and 
gave the tip of his cock a brief lick.  Growing more aggressive, she 
began licking along the length of his shaft.  Her hand came up and 
began slowly squeezing his scrotum, and playing with the hair between 
his legs.  Tom arched his back and moaned as she played with his 
balls.
	Finally, after a few minutes of slowly moistening his hard-on 
with saliva, she took the glans in her mouth and gave it a light suck.  
Tom moaned again.  She slowly began taking the whole thing into her 
mouth, her lips drawing him ever further into her mouth.  She stopped 
about halfway down the shaft, and rolled her tongue along the length 
of the meat she had swallowed.  Then, taking his shaft with one hand, 
she slowly began pumping his cock in and out.  Her other hand reached 
around and traced gingerly along the crack of his ass.
	Tom's breathing became more labored.  He could feel his blood 
racing, and Jessie's exquisite blow job technique was not failing in 
getting him aroused.  As she pumped away and his crotch, he began to 
concentrate.  He looked at the moon, and felt its light reflecting in 
his eyes.  He closed his eyes, and began breathing deeply.
	"Stop", he said.  Jessie stopped.
	"Get on the bed, on all fours." Jessie withdrew his slippery 
cock from her mouth and climbed onto the bed as he instructed.
	Tom came around behind her, and kneeled onto the mattress.  He 
licked his finger, and began teasing the opening of her sphincter.  
Jessie gasped, but didn't flinch.  He lubed her hole as best he could, 
then slowly forced the fingertip in.  He withdrew, and placed the tip 
of his cock at her back door.  "You're going to enjoy this," he said, 
and pushed the head into her ass.
	Jessie yelped; she'd never taken Tom in the ass before.  She 
wiggled, getting used to the sensation.  Tom's spit-slick penis slowly 
probed her rectum, and Jessie's mind whirled at the strange new 
sensation.
	Tom finally set up a regular rhythm as her ass adjusted to its 
new occupant.  He pumped her slowly, and his hand reached around to 
play with her tits again.
	Jessie sat up as best she could, and reached behind Tom and 
grab his clenched buttocks.  Her fingernails left small scratches on 
his backside, and her slit became slick with pleasure at his invasion 
of her body.
	Tom began to suck on the back of her neck, leaving small 
hickeys.  Finally, he felt the long-awaited sensation building up in 
him.
	Jessie's blood chilled as she heard Tom began to growl.  "This 
is it", she thought.
	His hands became more insistent at her breasts, and she could 
feel his fingernails becoming longer and sharper.  His nails started 
leaving their own scratches, and she winced at the treatment.  As Tom 
grasped her to his chest, she could feel the hair on his abdomen 
growing.  His penis was spasming and distorting inside her, at one 
point almost stretching her tortured anus to the point of agony.  
Incredibly, his cock was getting LONGER inside her!
	Tom's breathing became interspersed with soft growling.  She 
felt his long wet tongue lick her earlobe--the rough surface tickled 
the skin--and his presence in her ass became more frenzied.  She was 
getting off on the rough treatment--she slipped a hand between her 
legs and began slowly rubbing her clit, eventually matching the speed 
of his pounding in her ass.
	Tom could smell the musk of her passion.  It filed his head, 
and drove his sexual frenzy even more.  Finally, he pulled out of her 
ass with a barely audible pop.
	"Turn over," he growled.
	Jessie complied, and her eyes widened as she saw what he had 
become.  "He wasn't lying," she thought.
	The werewolf's dark gray fur shone like mercury in the 
moonlight.  His gravelly voice rumbled, "Spread your legs."
	She complied, feeling a twinge of fear.  She remembered the 
sensation of his now-enormous cock in her rectum; what would it do her 
pussy?
	Tom growled, and began roughly licking her nipples.  The rough 
surface of his tongue brought out more pleasure in Jessie than any 
other man who had savaged her breasts.  She threw her head back and 
gasped in ecstasy.  He settled between her legs, and with one quick 
thrust, buried himself as far as he could in her pussy.
	Jessie almost lost control right there.  Tom's passion combined 
with his animal savagery were making him into a more potent lover than 
any normal human she'd had.
	Tom began pumping in and out of her furiously.  Jessie's clit 
was being tortured, as his immense penis stretched her to the limits 
of her endurance.  Her gasps turned to moans, which quickly turned 
into screams of undiluted joy as her first orgasms finally hit.  "Oh, 
God! YES!" She wailed, as Tom brutalized her opening.  His tongue was 
sliding all over her body.
	Suddenly, he pulled completely free of her.  She opened her 
eyes again, he see his shaggy head descend between her legs.  "Oh God, 
he's not going to..." she thought.
	Her unconscious desires were answered, as Tom's thick tongue 
slithered out of his jaws again and slapped wetly against her bush.  
He slurped and licked on her as a dog would drink water from a bowl.  
Jessie's mind was blown; all she could concentrate on was the presence 
of her bestial lover between her legs.
	Tom's tongue slithered into her dripping pussy.  The size of 
his tongue, coupled with his gruff nature, reminded Jessie of one of 
those dildoes with the ridges on it.  Only this toy was being wielded 
more expertly than her own ministrations could provide.
	Finally, she had an idea; as he teased and pleased her, she 
squirmed around so her face was near his crotch.  His monstrous cock 
was hanging between his legs.  Jessie gasped; it had grown to nearly a 
foot in length!
	She began to tease and lick his incredible phallus.  He growled 
as he felt her tongue on his shaft.  Again find some hidden reserve of 
courage, she began to gorge herself on his monstrous meat.
	After satiating themselves in the bestial sixty-nine, he sat 
back, picked her up, and set her back on all fours.  "Relax," he 
rumbled.  Jessie moaned and writhed in pleasure as his cock slid into 
her pussy from behind.  He wrapped his muscular arms around her waist, 
and pumped in an out of her with a renewed frenzy.  Suddenly, he began 
to grumble and howl.  Jessie felt the palms of his hands beginning to 
roughen and scrape her belly.  Again his hard-on writhed in her, and 
she felt his weight shifting on her back.
	Within minutes, Tom had finished the transformation; his slate-
grey lupine form was fucking her doggy-style with complete and total 
abandon.  Jessie began crying out as she felt another wave of orgasms 
beginning to swell.  His bestial cock was reaming her pussy out, and 
she could stand it no longer.
	"Oh God, Tom, not AGAIN! Agh! Oh! Ohmygod ohmygod ohmyGOD!" She 
panted through clenched teeth as the most intense wave of orgasms she 
had ever felt in her life slammed into her.  The wolf began panting 
and growling, and finally yelping as his come finally broke loose, 
filling her with geyser after geyser of primal lust.
	She finally lost all motor control, and collapsed to the bed.  
Tom pulled himself free of her, and lay down at her back, nuzzling her 
shoulders with his damp nose.  "Oh...Tom...that was 
so...incredible..." she mumbled.  She was at a loss for words.  Tom 
whimpered, and continued to nuzzle at her back.  The moon shone 
through the window, causing the glistening diamonds of her sweat to 
glimmer on her lithe form, and his dark fur to twinkle softly in the 
night.
	As Jessie, overloaded, lay there feeling pure exhaustion sweep 
through her body, she felt his transformation back into a human taking 
place.  He clasped her belly with his hands, and pressed himself close 
to her.  He purred and whispered in her ear as she drifted off to 
sleep.
	"Wait until the full moon, Jessie..." Tom teased.

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