The sweet little elf screamed as the wolfman's bestial cock pierced her for the first time. It was a primal, strangled sound - but there was no fear laced through it. Pain, yes. Shock and awe, absolutely. Buy her dripping cunt was hot and eager as she spread herself wide for him, attempting to wrap her shaking legs around his huge, hulking body.

He paused, his broad, furred chest pressing down on her soft bare tits. Overwhelmingly large and fierce, just like the shaft now filling her slit, he nevertheless locked his sharp red eyes on hers with a foreign, animalistic concern. “Are you… well?” he growled, his voice thick with barely suppressed lust as his muzzle brushed her cheek.

“Ancestors!” she sobbed between heaving breaths, smiling tightly even through the pain. “You're so much… b-bigger than I - and the shape!” Completely robbed of energy by the massive shaft pulsing inside her, she crumpled beneath him, flushed bright red from her soft, pretty eyes to the tips of her pointed ears. Her thick, juicy thighs lay spread whorishly wide to accommodate her monstrous partner.

She had never felt so full.

A strained, bestial growl. “Are you… certain? This is… the last moment you can tell me. After I have tasted you… I will not be able to stop myself. And once my knot swells within you-”

“Shhh…” she breathed, placing a trembling finger against his fanged lips. “You asked how you could repay me, did you not?”

Luca let out a soft growl, feeling the sting of the neatly bandaged wounds on his chest. “I owe you my life, elf. But this… my kind are not known for being gentle.” Even as he spoke, his cock throbbed, twisting deeper inside her desperately stretched pussy. Longer and more angular than any elven shaft, with knobbly barbs scraping pleasantly against her walls, it seemed to have a mind of its own as it pulsed inside the elf.

Feeling it move impatiently inside her, the elf hissed air through her teeth. “I don't want you to be gentle,” she moaned. “I'm tired of sensitive, cautious elven men with their tiny cocks. I need to be fucked, Luca. You said you'd do anything I wanted, so fill me with that knot and don't stop until you've messed me up good. Make me your slut - it’s all I've wanted since first I laid eyes on you.”

Luca’s growls rumbled deep in his chest at that, the vibration making her quake. His powerful muscled arms, half-furred on the tops, were planted either side of her pretty golden head, his naked torso looming over her. “I like your spirit. Don't regret it.”

“I won't,” she breathed, smiling eagerly even as her eyes watered with exertion. Lifting her quaking legs, she managed to hook her ankles together behind Luca’s back. “Make me yours.”

Within five minutes, it was hard to say who was howling the louder.

Hey uh… I've never done a prompt like this before. Like ever. I've done monster girls on occasion, but never monster men. It does seem to be an underserved market, however, and I was awfully curious about what it would be like to experiment with. I'm not 100% sure I want to do a full-on roleplay here right off the bat, but if you're keen to explore a little bit or chat with someone just getting into the old teratophilia, hit me up for a chat.

If this was to be an RP scene, or even just something to chat about, I see it as being weirdly wholesome. A wounded wolfman, gentler than he looks, winds up bleeding out on the doorstep of a pretty little elf (or similar) and after being nursed back to health, he's keen to show his appreciation… but doesn't expect what will develop from his offer.

Luca is relatively human for a wolfman - how human exactly could be up for discussion. He's big, strong and rough, but finds a soft spot for a pretty little elf who loves to be pushed down, roughly knotted and pumped full of hot cum.

I also have a DPP profile with a bit more detail about kinks and the like.