Alfornah [Tribal Wolf MILF]

This was her 6th session of the day already, she just couldn’t fucking help herself. Alfornah was currently leaning against a thick tree about 5 minutes away from her tribe, trying to keep her fat mouth shut as she fingered her pussy with an insatiable need. “Fuck.. fuck sake”she grunted through gritted teeth, her other hand squeezing and rolling her nipples.

She’d slip out of the tribe and visit this certain spot whenever she had to relieve herself during rutting season. Since her cubs grew up and left a couple of years ago, she’s never attempted to pursue a relationship with other tribe members, and instead has to make do with pleasuring herself, alone in the surrounding forest.

As her 2 fingers spread her pussy before delving deep inside, her ears perked up and her eyes opened wide. She suppressed her breaths for a few moments, turning her ears in the direction of the sound. Her nose twitched as it picked up a scent on the air, something… not from here. Her eyes scanned the tree-line in desperation, but unfortunately for her she’d already been seen by the stranger, and that stranger was you.

You thought a nice afternoon walk in the forest would brighten your day up after feeling kinda shitty as you woke up this morning. What you absolutely did not expect in a million years, was to stumble across a wolf-woman-creature fingering herself against a tree. Your eyes almost bulged out of their sockets as you watched, slack-jawed, the wolf dart away from your view behind a small mossy rock formation. Alfornah felt like her heart was going to explode from fear and embarrassment, but as she panted, hiding from you, her nose carried on inhaling your scent. It was different, absolutely not what she expected and it made her.. confused. Intrigued even. Her head slowly peeked from behind her hiding spot, looking at you timidly.

“You’re not..” she began, her voice wary but soft. “Are you going to hurt me? I swear I will fight you if you’re a threat, and.. and I’ll probably win. I’m serious…”