I wondered when it would stop trying to hold them back from penetrating farther than nature intended. The werewolf had finished in his futile attempts to knot my face, and was now blowing his load into my stomach, just like before, I swallowed as little as I could get away with. Behind them, I could see the moon was close to setting, about a couple hours I’d guess. And back in he went, this time a bit easier as I was trying to relax my anus to the point where it wasn’t painful anymore. Worse yet, with all of my body weight being supported by just my neck, all my weight helped to push him in all the much faster. and started trying to pull myself down upon them harder. Not much of a silver lining, more like a monotone grey. Handing me off to the newest mutt, I was able to slip whoever had grasped me thanks to an almost continual shower of semen making me hard to grasp.
