Chapter 297

She stood up. Sean fastened a leash to my collar and we followed her out to the studio, accompanied by Brigitte and Ingrid. She showed him the work she’d done today, and he was looking at the other items she’d painted. One of them showed a wolf mounting a woman, facing her. Her hands were in his fur around his neck, clutching it. The woman’s legs were up around the body so you couldn’t see the actual coital union, but you could certainly tell what was happening.

“Is this what it looks like; a wolf breeding?”

“It can get done that way,” Gretchen said, “although that’s not my preferred method. I’m a lick another woman in a sixty-nine while I’m mounted from behind kind of girl. This mostly happens between wolves in their human and wolf forms, when the female can no longer shift after she’s pregnant, but I’ve seen it done during a breeding too.”

“How have you done it in the past, Pussycat?”

“About 60% like Gretchen, although I’ll be sucking a cock fifteen percent