𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨

Stuck inside @AFutureRequited.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙮 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙣.ᐟ

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

How do I explain to Endfield that I turned Perlica into Preglica?

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

@FieryStargazer She's honestly unsure.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

The concept of sheath kisses... is too depraved.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

"You worry too much. I can't allow myself to fall out there."

She's delivering a quick kiss to Perlica's lips, followed by a smug grin.

[𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 @AFutureRequited]

Arms accepted her lover's arrival, pulling her right up close~

"Rossi...
Welcome back. I'm glad you're safe..."

A kiss to her nose before nuzzling

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

After a long day, this is exactly what she looks for upon arrival.

She will claim the lap that is rightfully hers the moment she spots it.

[𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 @AFutureRequited]

As a lover should, Perlica would await for @EliteOfThePack's return from her work

It's already quite late yet she still wishes to greet Rossi with a smile and a free lap~

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

@FatAssTail "If you read the details of a prototype, do you trust yourself with recalling it faithfully without refreshing it in your head every now and then?"

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

Hugging @FatAssTail, burying her face in her chest to start sniffing. It's been a while.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

@FatAssTail "Long enough for me to need to update your scent..."

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

I'll teach you.

[𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢 . @telecatesis]

i don't know what gay crimes are ..

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

Did I stutter?

[𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢 . @telecatesis]

what ..

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

They're pretty common.

[𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘤��𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 @AFutureRequited]

Gay... Crimes-?

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

We're doing gay crimes only!

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

Look how fucking flat she is

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

Two maids dry humping!

[𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢 @AFutureRequited]

What better way to support her beloved than to join in on her antics-

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

of the way. It's the conservative type with a dress that goes all the way to her ankles, so she had to hold all that cloth with both her arms to let her throbbing knot rest on Fugue's ass.

"J-Just put it in yourself!" she commands.

Truth is, she can't see below her chest now.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

The sudden change of position made Rossi snap out of it just enough to be more than just a licking machine, and seeing her get on all fours for her gave her a sense of urgency.

A low "Damn it!" under her breath can be heard as she's struggles to get the stupid maid uniform out

[𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙁𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙚? @FieryStargazer]

Not just aphrodisiacs, unless she thinks falling into a deep love from just smelling someone too much is the same as those sexual desires.

As much as this tongue is doing wonders, and bringing moans out of the foxian, this is far from enough to sate her needs. Which is why her—

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

Let it be known that the superiority of wolves will not be affected by this.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

she's just trying to gulp the juices gushing out down. If that's enough to make Fugue feel good, then lucky her.

[𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨 @EliteOfThePack]

Of course she had to be approached by someone that sweats aphrodisiacs. If rival groups took hold of something like this, the Pack will be done for. Rossi has been rendered a puppy, her tail wagging profusely as she continues licking without any sort of technique, doing it as if

[𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙁𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙚? @FieryStargazer]

Oh, is it? Considering Foxians have a very unique matter of their hormones making people quickly feel like they're in love with them . . Mixed with the actual fox heat, this does not bode well.

But Fugue can only press forward, moans escaping her as her juices are being lapped—