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Dog-onne-Wolf (2/3) by whatisdamatter
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A bit of backstory; the four-legged fiend here is a polymorph, and has human-level intelligence and sentience but can transform into any species, both anthro and feral. He keeps some identifying features, such as the horns, and has been fitted with a 'polymorph' collar to help identification. The vial off to the left of the piece says 'kangal', and drinking it turns him into one!
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With a rough, well-placed jab, the kangal found his mark. The polymorph slammed forward, breaking into the struggling canine's body without a slimmer of care, the canine length unsheathing directly into Blou's rear like a loaded harpoon.
Blou grunted and yipped into the muzzle, the kangal not yet large enough to cause pain--But he knew what was coming. He could already feel the length ratcheting in and out of his tailhole growing with every one of the polymorph's heartbeats. As those strong stud hips slammed into him like a jackhammer, Blou knew he only had 15 or so seconds before it was too late...
He reached one paw down to his waist, grabbing one of the kangal's forelegs and trying to wrench it free. But the polymorph had his hips locked down hard, forelegs buried so deep that the polymorph's paws jabbed and rubbed at his balls and sheath--They were like iron bars, seatbelting him into the mount with unyielding force.
"NOOO! HELP! STOOOP!" Blou yelled into the muzzle, doing anything he could to try and attract someone's attention, no matter how fruitless. His heart pounded in his ears, adrenaline surging through his veins as the seconds ticked by--And the canine length ravaging his tailhole grew bigger and bigger, the knot starting to pop in and out of his tailhole.
Amidst the grunts and pants of the rutting kangal on his back, Blou heard a low growl rumble into his ear, then suddenly the pricking sting and pressure of a bite around his scruff. It was deep and rough, thoroughly scruffing the back of his neck and pulling him back into the kangal's thrusts and pushing him down, trying to pin him to the stall floor.
The added weight was too much for his one remaining arm, forcing Blou to collapse into the hay. He had nothing left now--Fully mounted, getting rutted, scruffed hard, pinned down and hips raised, he had been totally and completely dominated by the polymorph. Blou reached up above him and grabbed one of the polymorph's horns, trying to pull his head away from the scruff bite, but this kangal form was so strong that Blou could barely budge him...
"Ghhhh! Fuck! Let me GOO!" Blou yelled again, the words and volume muffled almost entirely by the muzzle. The kangal's shaft was at full girth now, forming knot just barely able to pop out of his tail with every thrust...
And then, time was up. That meaty knot thumped into his rear once more, and Blou knew it was too big to come back out.
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MemberI love that you included a view of the dog's paws wrapped tight around his waist
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