Board Thread:Fan-made Monsters/@comment-35385260-20181012051028/@comment-36855838-20181012132626

I walk into the city, I'd heard of this place, where sex eases the mind and cures the body, from a travelling merchant who had passed through what remained of my home town.

I had been growing weaker, and could barely stand as I walked my way through the streets, passing women in low-cut tops and men covered in lipstick smudges and wearing torn clothes, soon arriving at the one clinic which would still treat outsiders at such an early hour.

The old woman who greeted me sat in a wheelchair, bandages covering her eyes.

"Hello there young man, I take it you're here for-" she crossed her hands to opposite hips, smooshing her rather large breasts and pushing them up- "ministration?"

I nodded, erection growing, befor I realized she was blind.

"Y-yes ma'am."

She chuckled, and wheeled op to me, and quickly fished me out of my trousers, as she began to suck desperately on me, I could feel my strength slowly returning, her tongue rolling gently in circles, wolfish ears protruding from her cap, and fur beginning to sprout from her arms.

"W-what's happening?"

I tipped over the edge, my hands yanking her head, and hers yanking my ass.

Her legs grew fur and she quickly stood, ripping off her bandages to reveal white, shriveled eyes, and a growing snout.

"The moon is rising, dearie, the beasts are coming out."

I hear moans coming from nearby buildings as she deftly descends upon me, her white hair growing black, and her wrinkles smoothing, as if here age were a lie.

"Ahhh, to be young and able again, thank you, stranger, you've granted me peace."

She continued to ride me for the next hour, moaning and keening like a wolf, fur continuing to grow all over her body, her ass and breasts growing plumper every time I orgasmed, until they stopped, and every orgasm only made her more eager to fuck and make out.