Wolfgirl aftermath

Having to handle so many responsabilities as the secretary of an important general can break even the toughest minds. Combine this with the monthly heat season you have as a half-wolf and soon you'll find yourself pouncing at tables because the wood looked at you funny.

Lara knew better. Since she heard the stories about her aunt becoming feral and being institutionalized in a sanctuary, she remained careful in managing the stress acumulated from the workload at the King's Army. Social drinking and exercises helped a little bit, but she had the "heat" problem to solve, in those aren't easy to deal with.

She could handle that herself most of the time, however, since the army started to reinforce their efforts to recruitment for the upcoming rebelion from the third reincarnation of the demon lord, the heat and the stress started to pilling up. She needed something to vent - and quickly!

That's when she found a certain tavern at the city the army was stationated. The owner was a popular orc adventurer, now retired, enjoying the peaceful life as a bartender in a small and quiet town.

It was a slow night. No customers around, which was perfect for Lara. When she entered the tavern, she locked the doors behind her while the orc and his apprentice looked at her, worried.

They soon would know the uncontrollable lust a half-wolf could muster.

In that night, they took turns - and sometimes, handle her at the same time - as they tried to keep up with her. At some point she lost her skirt and she might have ripped some parts of her uniform. Where was her panties? She didn't know. That night was a blur of sensations for her, and Lara woke up completely refreshed in the end of it.

She walked down the stairs, a bit dazed but definitely satiated.

The orc and his apprentice looked at each other, then at the sunset: the sun was rising.

"Get back to work! The tavern is opening!"

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A commission about this wolfgirl walking in the streets after a night in the tavern. I wrote a short story describing the scene, but yeah, the character isn't mine.

Sometimes "after" scenes are better than the actual scenes. Personal opinion, of course, but I like giving space for the imagination ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

There's also some alternate versions. Since I didn't know if I picked the tilted camera version or the regular one, I'm posting both here ^^

I hope you guys enjoy! :D