Chapter 114

The music started, a hip hop song with a driving beat and a wolf came running out in sweats and head band, and immediately went into a head spin, followed by some handstands and a flip. After he lost his clothes, he should have, and probably was, getting friction burns on his back, knees and hands, but with wolf healing, ignored them. The gyrations he did after losing his pants didn’t affect his rigid cock in the slightest. These wolves were all hot looking, cunt dripping specimens, and it was easy to see how deep they’d plumb a pussy.

Following Lorenzo, there was a wolf doing a Mãori Haka warrior dance from New Zealand. He’d started with a loin cloth and a string of shells. If you’ve ever seen The Rock do his little dance, you know what I’m talking about here. He ended up naked except for the shell string. Another unfamiliar bitch claimed his cock for the night.

The next wolf came out with a kilt, dancing the Scottish sword dance, ending with only his sword, as hard as