Intro/Beastiality - No Event - BYOA
As the modified dire wolf begins to wake, he is aware of two things. First, this is not the clinical clean environment he normally wakes in after being hit by one of those stinging things. Second, he feels the need to mount something, anything. The air is thick with a smell that reminds him of the musk of a female in heat, and that is far more important than the strangeness of the environment. The experiments that have expanded his intelligence since his birth have taught him that new environments bring more rewards than consequences. Rewards like an answer to his desire.
He stands and lifts his nose to the air. Strange, smells fill his nostrils. So many living things all flavored by that strange, arousing smell. Not hungry, no longer tired, he goes out to hunt down a way to satisfy his most pressing desire with nothing more than the soft padding of feet.
[Catching some sleep. Back tomorrow.]
He stands and lifts his nose to the air. Strange, smells fill his nostrils. So many living things all flavored by that strange, arousing smell. Not hungry, no longer tired, he goes out to hunt down a way to satisfy his most pressing desire with nothing more than the soft padding of feet.
[Catching some sleep. Back tomorrow.]