It's Not How You Start Out...

Nami moaned softly then giggled. Something soft had tickled her ear. She stretched then yawned, feeling surprised at the furry furnace at her back. She blinked the sleep out of her eyes and looked around, confused for a minute. Where was she? Then the events of the previous night ran through her mind. She was here with the infamous Roronoa Zoro who was quite fun company. She turned to face him and got a big surprise.

There was huge werewolf laying bed next to her.

She squeaked and froze, unsure of what to do. What did one do when one found one’s self in bed with a gigantic werewolf, claws and all? He seemed content to stare at her, his red eyes roaming over what little flesh he could see. She had grasped the sheet to her and her breasts were partially covered.

Nami blinked for a moment. Where was Zoro?

“Zoro?” She looked around the room. The wolf grunted and Nami squeaked, pulling the sheet tighter around her. “Zoro?”

Again the wolf grunted, this time nodding and patting his chest. Nami frowned and stared at him. “Are you saying that you’re Zoro?”

The wolf grunted and nodded.

“Really?”

“Yes.” His voice was deep and guttural. He patted his chest again. “Zoro.”

“What happened to you?”

“I beast.”

“Oh. OH! You’re Zoro’s beast form!”

He nodded.

“Wow! Can I open the drapes so I can see you fully? I won’t run away.” She’d glanced at the clock when she’d stretched. It was eight in the morning and the sun was beating at the window.

He nodded and she scooted off the bed and pulled back the heavy drapes that had kept the room in shadow. When she turned she was amazed. He’d gotten off the bed and stood right behind her.

He literally looked like a werewolf from the movies complete with snout and pointed ears. He had to be at least seven feet tall and he was covered in thick pelt that was a multitude of grays although at the top he had a green fringe. His eyes were red with jade irises. He still had hands and feet although they were padded like a wolf’s and were covered in pelt too. Her eyes bulged at the size of his furry sheath covered penis which was standing at attention. It looked humongous but she figured since Zoro had a monster dick his beast’s should be just as large if not larger.

“You’re beautiful. May I touch you?”

He nodded and she hesitantly reached out to touch his chest. When her fingers touched the fur she moaned in her throat. It was luxuriously soft. She grew bolder and began running both hands through it. He growled and placed his hands on her hips, bringing her closer.

Nami shivered as her breasts came into contact with him. It felt erotic. She giggled when he licked her neck.

“So what was it that you wanted to do to me?”

“Pup.”

“Pup?”

He nodded. “Pup.”

“I don’t understand.”

He pressed a hand to his chest. “Sire.” Then he pressed his hand to her chest. “Bitch.” then it slid to her belly. “Pup.”

Nami’s eyes widened as what he said registered.

“But you don’t know me.”

He nodded at her. “Yes.” He spoke a little slow and his language was very simple but she figured that he might have problems pronouncing human words in his current state. She’d read somewhere that many people had the misconception that a demon’s beast form was intellectually inferior to it’s humanoid one. The book had argued that the beast form was just as intelligent, only it was more fluent in it’s mother tongue. Not all beasts had the wherewithal to pronounce human words properly, choosing to use the most basic ones along with gestures to convey their thought processes.

“I just met you last night.”

“Smell right. You nice. Mean.” He shook his head vehemently.

Nami tried to figure this out. “Do you mean that I smell right?”

He nodded.

“Umm and I’m nice and not mean?”

He nodded and licked her ear. She giggled. She must have gotten it right. “What do you mean I smell right?”

“Smell right bitch.”

Smell right bitch? “I don’t understand.”

He cocked his head. “Look. Find. Smell right bitch. Mine.”

“You mean to say you’ve been searching for me and you know you’ve found me because I smell like I’m your bitch?”

He pulled her close and hugged her to him as he emitted a growl like the one dogs make when you scratch them behind the ears. He started walking backwards pulling her with him.

“But Zoro you can’t just- oof!” He reached the bed and threw himself back, taking her with him. They collapsed together but surprisingly the bed didn’t creak too much. She had to find their supplier and save up to get her one. This was really good quality because he had to be at least three hundred pounds and she was one ninety plus none of your business. He scooted further onto the bed then flipped them over so that he was on top.

“Wait! How can you be sure it’s me? How long have you been searching?”

“Two hundred.”

Nami frowned. Two hundred? That made no sense. “Two hundred days?”

He shook his head but rolled his hand like he wanted her to continue.

“Months?” He shook his head but his hand kept moving.

“Years?” He nodded and grunted.

Nami frowned. That wasn’t right was it? She’d heard that demons lived a lot longer and it took until they were over two hundred before they were considered adults. If this was so…

“How old are you?”

First he held up six fingers then another four. According to what he said it couldn’t be sixty-four. She took a shot in the dark. “Six hundred forty?”

He nodded a pleased look upon his face. He had the look a dog sometimes gets when he looks like he’s smiling. Then he settled himself over her. Her eyes widened as his penis pressed into her belly.

“Zoro I- oh!” He was lapping at the side of her neck and it felt really nice. His tongue was rough yet soft at the same time. He started moving down her body, stopping every so often. He licked her pulse point and then her collarbone. Nami sighed, feeling her body warm up. It had been three years so it wasn’t surprising that a little licking would take her somewhere interesting quite quickly. She despaired at being so easy but decided not to worry about it.

“Zoro I don’t think- Mmmmm.” He’d reached her nipple and was lapping and sucking at it like she’d once seen a wolf pup do to it’s mother’s teat. She shuddered at the feeling. He slid over to the other one and gave it the same treatment. She ran her hands through his fur and shivered. It all felt so delicious.

He went further and lapped at her rib cage and her belly, which made her giggle. He made a sort of coughing sound which resembled a laugh.

“Are you laughing at me?” Nami looked down at the male that was currently spreading her pussy lips. She arched her back as his long tongue slid across her clit. Oh that was lovely.

Zoro inhaled the womanly musk as he lapped at her secret jewel. She smelled faintly of him from their play earlier and this made him harder. He wanted her damn near out of her mind when he mounted her. He could feel his head leak as her juices started sliding out of her cunt. He shifted his attention to her slit and pushed his tongue inside. She tasted divine and he buried his muzzle as far as he could go between her legs.

Nami couldn’t believe what was happening to her. A wolf or dog or whatever was currently eating her pussy like he hadn’t had a meal in a week. He was very talented and hadn’t bitten her at all. She shuddered and moaned as she came again. She looked down and his ears twitching caught her eye. She flicked the left one, which still had the three earrings. She felt him shiver. She rubbed it gently between her fingers and he responded with a growl this time. Her body showed its appreciation. It was embarrassing at what made her cum, really! Pleased, she then ran her finger down the shell of it before scratching lightly behind it.

Before she realized what he was about he surged up and flipped her on her belly. He pulled her onto her hands and knees and pressed against her. Her eyes widened at the feeling of his furry phallus at the mouth of her vagina. Then she felt something large and smooth push into her. She groaned as his huge head made it’s way into her, stretching her to capacity.

“Zoro, it hurts!” She gripped the sheets beneath her as she panted.

He grunted and she felt one of his hands slide down between her legs as he lay over her back. His muzzle was near her ear and he nuzzled her while his padded finger slid deftly over her clit. She gasped at all of the feelings. His hot heavy weight was across her back and her skin felt electric where his fur touched. Then he was nuzzling her in a comforting way while he was stroking her clit. Her inner muscles flexed around his head and she gasped at the size. He growled in response and she felt it through her back. That was the icing on the cake. She moaned as she came on his head. While her muscles flexed around him, he pressed forward.

Zoro was in heaven. Her cunt was extremely tight and so responsive. He pushed more and more into her until his nuts were against her lips. He growled and nuzzled her. She was such a good bitch. He settled himself around her and then began to ride her.

Nami gasped as he began pumping her. He’d covered her body with his and her body felt extra sensitive as his soft fur brushed against her, sending shivers all over body. His cock was so big and she was full to brimming. He was being easy on her, using short strokes. Very short strokes. He was essentially humping her and his furry pubic area was driving her wild. It was silky and kinda ticklish but with the stray hairs brushing her skin it was more stimulating than anything. She licked her lips as she whimpered and moaned.

Zoro was pleased with the woman beneath him. She was like a veritable fountain the way she kept secreting her juices. Every time she released it made the way a little easier until he was giving it to her just how he liked it. The moans and soft whimpers of pleasure she emitted turned him on immensely. Since his ears were sensitive this was much better than if she’d have been screaming her head off. Not that he minded but he liked her quiet passion. He grunted as her hips pressed against his. She wanted more, huh? He picked up the pace, digging her out.

Nami’s arms collapsed and she laid her head on the bed, whimpering. This position left her rump high and her more exposed. He took advantage of it, rearing up and placing his hands on her hips. She gasped and mewled into the sheets as he fucked her with longer strokes.

Zoro was panting now and he could feel his nuts tightening. He reached down and twirled her nubbin between his fingers. He felt her body quicken and he pounded her, wanting her to go first.

Nami felt that familiar pitch in her lower belly and knew she was about to orgasm.

“Zoro, I’m… I’m… I’M- Zorooooooo…” She called out his name on a low pitched scream that broke on a groan that sent chills down his spine and pushed him over the edge. He growled and held her close as he emptied himself into her.

Nami felt his seed hit her walls but she was beyond caring. She kept still as he pulsed within her, not that she’d had a choice. When he hit his peak he’d clamped down on her and held her closely to him. She sighed when she felt him calm.

“Good bitch.”

Nami blushed a bit. How did he manage to make that sound so sexy? She tried to pull away but he held her tight and she felt his still hard penis twitch in her. She looked back at him with raised eyebrows.

“More?”

He nodded. “Mmmhmm.”

“Now?”

“Mmmhmm.” This time his tongue hung out the side of his mouth and he looked positively debauched.

Nami nodded as she reached out and snagged a pillow.

Might as well be comfortable.