The werewolf is sniffing the air curiously, slowly creeping closer towards your shivering and immobile body. You wouldn't be able to run even if you tried...your shaky legs would probably fail you and you'd crumble to the ground in an instant under your overwhelming fear.

The beast isn't attacking yet, but it's best to not to make any sudden movement to appease the werewolf's anger somehow... As he approches, you notice the little tip contained within his...furry cock sleeve --whatever it's called-- has grown a few inches, making it now impossible not to stare at the scarlet red pointy bits in fascination.

Is he...getting hard?!