It was one of the locals who had taken me out for a spin in his car and bought me a few drinks in a quaint old country pub in a place with the silliest name you had ever heard. Widecombe-in-the-moor indeed, should have been called Widecombe-in-the-dullest-shithole in the world. After a couple of drinks clearly the lad thought that this was his invitation to get inside my knickers, which he was sadly mistaken. On reflection, perhaps I should have let him take me home before I jumped out of the car giving him the full benefit of my Romford vocabulary using words that would have made a docker blush. As the car lights faded into the distance I decided that as it was a full moon there was no reason I shouldn't be able to walk, after all I was pretty fit and kept myself in good shape. Drawing myself up to my full 5'7" I set my shoulders back to thrust out my 34B breasts and took a deep breath, flicking my curly brown hair away from my face as I took cumshot stock of the situation. Looking up and down the country road I knew from when I had studied the map that the camp was four or five miles away if I followed cum the stupid country roads but less than a mile across the fields What harm could there be apart from being savaged by a wild sheep I thought giggling to myself as I clambered over the gate and set off across the field. Even though it was the summer as the mist started to drop causing a chill to enter the air and the damp seemed to permeate my bones through the thin summer cotton dress I wore. Wishing I had bought more than just a light cardigan I pulled it around and started at a brisk pace hoping the exertion would keep me warm. It kept shifting into darkness as the clouds would cover the moon from time to time. I was about 10 minutes into my journey and now into the moors fully when I first saw the shadow as the moon was peeked out from behind the clouds. Just at the edge of my gaze for a brief fleeting moment, like a man yet hunched over as he moved with a speed and agility I wouldn’t have thought possible. Shaking my head thinking I must have been imagining things I heard the first howl in the distance behind me, a howl that sent a shiver running up my spine. "A wolf;" I blurted out but then corrected myself, there wasn't any wolves on Dartmoor and as I thought that another howl answered the first one, this time off to my right. I could feel my heart start to beat faster and turned to my left and quickened my pace, whatever it was there was more than one of them and I had no desire to meet them. As I hurried I slipped and lost one of my stupid strappy sandals and not bothering to look for it I kicked off the other and started to run, my heart now beating wildly. I nearly tripped over a humped figure in my path then screamed as it was fully illuminated by the moon revealing a sheep with its throat torn out and I could tell from the steam rising from its body it had only died in the past few minutes. A howl to my left caused me to veer away and now a couple of howls much closer behind replied sending me into full headlong flight. Although the moor was soft stones and thorns pricked the soles of my bare feet making me wince in pain. The howl to me right meant the only way seemed to be directly forward and running like my life depended on it, which I was thinking it did, I flew across the moors. The howling had stopped but this was replaced with snorts of breathing and at first, I thought the panting was coming from my own laboured chest but it was behind me and on both sides. Willing myself not to look I ran on almost feeling the breath of my pursuers on my neck. The clouds cleared suddenly letting the full moon shine brightly and letting a high-pitched yell of fear I skidded to a stop as blocking my way was a furry man hunched over. Yet even hunched over he was far bigger than any normal man in every way. His ears were pointed on the side of his head which was pointed like a muzzle, his face and chest covered with fur and his hands and feet had claws protruding that looked like they could tear the flesh from my bones. He was naked and hanging down between his legs couple was not a normal man's cock, I had seen a few, but a huge angry red thing that would have been better suited on a dog. Almost like it had a mind of its own it twitched in my direction and leaked fluids as the werewolf bared its teeth and howled with delight at cornering its prey. I glanced to my left then right seeking an escape but to no avail, in both directions my route was blocked by similar beings. Frozen for a moment I tried to get my panic-stricken brain to work when a huge blow hit me on my back knocking me to the ground and momentarily stunning me. The weight of its body pinning me down, its claws, its feet pulling and ripping the dress from me, soaked by the mist naked and pinned I feel my legs being spread forcefully apart and my knickers dragged off me scraping along my Facials thighs, leaving me exposed and vulnerable pinned beneath it. I could feel its body huge and heavy on my back humping, its hot huge cock rubbing on my thighs pushing higher, I tried so hard japanese to close my legs but the creature wouldn't let me and I feel the tip of its cock touching me, touching my lips. I open my mouth to scream but I see more shapes in the mist closing and I am too afraid to scream. I feel the tip spreading me, parting and pushing into me, I feel the fullness as the tip shoves inside and sits there, I sob but it isn't going to help and in more goes in hurting how much it is stretching but not so much that I cannot take. My hand comes free and I try to push myself up but the weight on my back is too much. I cannot stop this from happening, I cannot make this creature stop or escape, so my hand goes lower as I start to touch. I try to ease the pain of it by frigging, rubbing my tiny pearl furiously trying to make the sharp ache become pleasure. The creature is pushing deeper and I feel it pressing against my cervix, I feel it push through. Nothing has gone so deep inside me and I put my head back and pant, the creature stops, holding itself there, not moving. I stop unsure.... then it thrusts hard and fast and even deeper into me over and over and over, faster than any man, deeper and bigger and longer. I do not normally fantasise about size but I am so so full there is nothing I can do, I feel my wetness on my thighs and the creature swelling, my panting containing whimpers and I feel it's jaws clamp on my neck. I don't—" CERTIOK Personal Servant? It fell to my knees. Well my hair is lighter. “God, Lexi. Kate giggled. Quietly, forcefully, the words echoed between us. “I had cum no choice!” she cries. Then I realized I had promised japanese to take him back to his place after work, he was fresh outta "High School" or Facials what ever they called the Special Ed department. I grinned at that as she bounced more on my girl-dick. “Awesome, right?” “Let’s talk about it tonight.” Desires Liliana said moving down to his jawline, Draco nodded as he cupped her couple breast with his hands as cumshot he got her warmed up. I shambled into my cramped bathroom and flicked on the light. "Y'all are going love this part."