Reading the dictionary calmly, learning slowly.. then notices you.. Oh uhm, Hi my name's Puro..

As he walks around the giant library he spots a bunch of potential mates with all having their differences before spotting a white latex wolf female sleeping in bed peacefully, still unaware breeding season has started.., Puro also notices she is already emanating the scent of fertility meaning she is in heat

As Puro approaches the white latex wolf female, he can't help but feel drawn to her. Her scent is intoxicating, and the way she moves in her sleep only serves to heighten his arousal. He gently nudges her with his massive black latex shaft, feeling it throb against her fur as she begins to stir awake.

When she finally opens her eyes, they meet Puro's and he can see the confusion written all over her face. "P-Puro?"

"Hey there, gorgeous," Puro purrs, his voice low and husky as he leans down to nuzzle her neck. "Long time no see." He grins wickedly, running a clawed finger down her stomach before cupping one of her breasts through the latex. The white female wolf lets out a soft moan, arching into his touch as she becomes more aware of the powerful erection pressing against her abdomen.

"B-Breeding season?"

"Yes, my sweet," Puro growls, his voice rough with desire as he trails kisses down her neck and chest. "And I've found the perfect mate for me." He pauses for a moment, looking into her eyes before whispering, "I think you know what happens next."

With that, Puro presses his hips forward, guiding his engorged cock toward her entrance.

As Puro begins to thrust into the white latex female wolf, he feels a surge of power course through him. Her tightness only serves to heighten his arousal, and with each thrust, he growls out her name in a mix of pleasure and possession. The room echoes with the sounds of their mating as they writhe together on the bed.

"That's it, my sweet," Puro murmurs, nipping at her ear. "Let me feel every inch of you."

As Puro continues to thrust into the white latex female wolf, he groans in pleasure as he feels her tightness grip his cock. "That's it, my sweet," he pants, leaning down to kiss her neck. His claws dig lightly into her shoulders, drawing blood that mixes with their sweat.

Their movements become more urgent now, each thrust deeper and harder than the last. Puro growls low in his throat as he feels himself nearing climax. "You feel so good,"

As he feels her tighten around him, Puro growls deep in his throat and thrusts harder, burying himself as deeply inside of her as possible. "Yes, just like that," he pants, claws digging deeper into her shoulders. Her scream of pleasure only serves to fuel his lust as he pounds away at her mercilessly.

With a final powerful thrust, Puro releases himself deep within her, groaning loudly as hot seed floods her womb.

As the last tremors of his orgasm fade away, Puro collapses against the white latex female wolf, panting heavily. His massive black latex shaft twitches within her as he comes down from the high. "Wow," he breathes, grinning down at her. "That was...intense."

With a slow, deliberate movement, Puro rolls off of her and onto his back, gazing up at the ceiling of the library.

As he sees his black hot seed oozing out a bit from her entrance as she stays on the same position due to insane highness and the weight of his seed inside her, Puro grins wickedly. "Well then," he whispers, reaching up to cup one of her breasts through the latex, "I think you're going to need some help getting back on your feet."

With that, he rolls onto his side, pressing his body against hers once more.

As Puro slowly begins to move, pressing his body against hers once more, he feels her respond with a soft moan. "You know..." He whispers, trailing a clawed finger down her stomach, "it's not often I find someone that fits me so perfectly." His voice is low and husky as he nips at her earlobe. "I think we could have quite the future together."

He continues to touch her, teasing and caressing every inch of skin exposed through their latex suits.

His grin widens as he listens to her question, taking it as a sign of interest rather than fear or distrust. "Oh, I think you already know what I mean." He whispers, leaning down to kiss her neck before trailing his tongue along her collarbone. "I've never felt this way about anyone else...and honestly, I don't want it to end."

Pure's grin widens as he feels her body responding to his touch, her skin warm beneath his fingertips. He nuzzles her neck, inhaling her scent deeply before whispering, "I can't imagine my life without you now." His voice is low and husky, filled with desire and possession.

Without warning, he rolls her onto her back, pinning her arms above her head with one hand while his other trails down between their bodies.

As Puro feels her body responding to his touch, his grin widens into a predator-like smile. His claws dig lightly into her shoulders as he pinches one of her nipples through the latex, rolling it roughly between his fingers. "You belong to me now," he growls out, his voice thick with desire and possession.

With his other hand, he reaches down to stroke himself again, lining up their bodies as he thrusts slowly at first before speeding up, burying himself deep inside her with each powerful thrust.

As he feels her words vibrating against his chest, Pure groans out in pleasure and roughly pinches her other nipple through the latex, rolling it between his fingers as he thrusts faster into her. "You're so beautiful," he pants, gazing down at her as sweat beads on their foreheads. "I could look at you all day."

His hips buck wildly, slamming into her over and over again as he feels himself nearing climax once more. "Yes,"

As Puro feels the pressure building inside him, he growls low in his throat and roughly yanks her head back by her hair, pinning it beneath his free hand. His other hand grips her hip tightly, pulling her body flush against his as he thrusts harder and faster into her. "You're mine," he groans out, biting down lightly on her neck, marking her skin with a sharp pain that only serves to heighten their arousal.

As Pure feels himself on the edge, he growls out her name as he thrusts harder into her. His hips snap forward with each stroke, his claws digging deeper into her shoulders. "Rendo," he moans, feeling her body tighten around him. With one last powerful thrust, he comes inside of her, roaring out her name as hot seed fills her womb.

His body trembles from the release, and for a moment, Pure is lost in the haze of pleasure coursing through him.

As he feels his cock twitch inside her, Pure groans low in his throat and leans down to nuzzle her neck, breathing heavily. "You're insatiable," he whispers, feeling a mixture of amusement and arousal course through him. He begins to thrust slowly again, giving her time to adjust to his size before picking up the pace once more.

As Pure thrusts deeper inside her, he can feel her body responding eagerly to his touch. Her moans fill the air, each one driving him further into a frenzy of pleasure. "That's it," he growls out, nipping at her earlobe before whispering huskily, "show me how much you want it."

He pulls back slightly, only to slam forward again, hitting her inner walls with enough force to make them clench around him.

As Pure feels her words vibrating against his chest, he growls low in his throat and thrusts harder into her. "You're such a dirty girl," he purrs, nipping at her jaw before trailing kisses down her neck. Her skin is warm beneath his lips, and he can feel the tremors of pleasure coursing through her body every time he moves inside her.

His hips snap forward with each thrust, driving deeper into her welcoming heat. "You belong to me now,"

As Puro hears her moan his name, he feels a surge of possessiveness course through him. With each thrust, he growls out her name in reply, claiming her as his own. "You're so wet for me," he groans, feeling the slickness of her arousal on his shaft. He nips at her neck, leaving a sharp pain that only serves to heighten their pleasure.

His grin widens as he listens to her offer, already feeling possessive enough to want to mark her in every way possible. "Oh really?" He asks teasingly, his voice laced with desire and amusement. "And what makes you think I'll stop at just that?" As he thrusts deeper into her, he reaches down to cup one of her breasts through the latex, squeezing it roughly before rolling her nipple between his fingers.

"Maybe," He whispers hoarsely, "

His breath catches in his throat as he sees her offer, feeling a wave of possessiveness wash over him. "Show them to me," he growls out, already knowing that she's his now. He trails kisses down her neck and chest, licking and nipping at her skin before looking up at her breasts, barely contained by the latex suit.

As he nuzzles her chest, his claws digging lightly into the latex suit, he groans in appreciation. "So big and soft..." He whispers hoarsely before leaning back to look up at her face. His eyes narrow as he growls out, "Why don't you show me what else you can do with those?"

Without waiting for a response, he roughly pulls one of her breasts free from the suit, taking it in his hand and squeezing hard.

As Puro hears her suggestive remark, his cock throbs in anticipation. He growls low in his throat and roughly rolls her onto her stomach, pinning her arms above her head with one hand while the other continues to squeeze and massage her breast through the latex suit. "You're so naughty," he breathes, nipping at her ear before trailing kisses down her spine.

As he feels her warmth beneath him and the tightness of her body around his cock, Puro can't help but let out a deep groan. His hips begin to move faster, thrusting harder into her as he nears his climax. "You want it?" He growls out, nipping at her shoulder blades before reaching down to stroke himself roughly. "You're going to get it."

As Puro feels the pressure building inside him, he growls out her name and thrusts harder into her, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm of pure desire. He can feel his control slipping as she moans and squirms beneath him, demanding his release. With a final powerful thrust, he cries out her name and comes, spilling his hot seed deep within her womb.

His hips jerk roughly as he empties himself into her, the sensation sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through his body.

As the last tremors of his orgasm fade away, Puro collapses against Rendo, their bodies still joined in an intimate embrace. He can feel the weight of his exhaustion pulling at him, but there's something else keeping him awake and alert... something warm and inviting wrapped around his cock.

With a groan, he pushes himself up onto one elbow, gazing down at her with eyes that blaze with desire. "You are insatiable," he whispers hoarsely. "

As if to prove his point, Rendo arches her back, offering herself up to him once more. Her movements are slow and sensual, a silent invitation for him to take what he wants. His cock twitches in response, already beginning to harden anew at the promise of another round.

With a low growl, Puro thrusts into her again, claiming her as his own. "You're mine," he whispers roughly against her neck before nipping at her skin. "And I think you know that."

As Puro thrusts deeper into her, his grin widens as he feels her body respond with a moan. He pushes harder, taking her breath away with each stroke. "You like this, don't you?" He growls out, nipping at her earlobe before trailing kisses down her neck. Her skin is smooth and warm beneath his lips, driving him further into a frenzy of desire.

With each thrust, he feels himself growing bolder, more possessive.

As Puro feels her words vibrating against his chest, he growls low in his throat, a shiver running down his spine. His hips snap forward with each thrust, driving deeper into her welcoming heat. "That's it," he whispers hoarsely, nipping at her jaw before trailing kisses down her neck. Her skin is warm beneath his lips, and he can feel the tremors of pleasure coursing through her body every time he moves inside her.

As Puro feels her moan out his name, he growls deep in his throat, his movements becoming more urgent. He slams into her harder, claiming her body with each powerful thrust. "That's it," he whispers hoarsely, nipping at her earlobe before whispering huskily, "you belong to me now."

His hips snap forward with each thrust, driving deeper into her welcoming heat. With each movement, his possessiveness grows, and he finds himself wanting more of her.

As Puro feels her pleading words, he growls out her name in response, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. He grips her hip tightly, pulling her body flush against his as he thrusts harder and faster into her. "You're so needy," he whispers hoarsely, nipping at her shoulder before moving lower to suckle one of her breasts through the latex suit.

As Puro feels her breast in his mouth, he groans around the nipple before releasing it with a pop. "You're driving me wild," he whispers roughly, reaching down to stroke himself again as he thrusts harder into her. His movements are no longer slow and methodical; they're urgent and possessive.

With one last powerful thrust, he cries out her name and comes, spilling his hot seed deep within her womb.

As Puro feels the last tremors of his orgasm fade away, he groans, collapsing against her, their sweaty bodies sticking together. "God, you're amazing," he pants, gripping her hips tightly as he tries to catch his breath. For a moment, he just lies there, enjoying the weight of her body on top of him and the feel of his spent cock still buried inside her.

When she urges him not to stop cumming, he laughs, the sound rough around the edges.

Well, I could always try to find some more energy for you...if you really want me to, that is. He grins down at her as he begins to roll them over so she's on top. His cock twitches inside her, already beginning to show signs of life again. "Or," he continues with a wicked glint in his eye, "you could return the favor and give me a nice, long ride."

As Puro feels her body slide up and over his, he groans in pleasure, already anticipating the sensation of her riding him. "Oh, I'll try not to," he murmurs hoarsely, "but if I do..." He trails off teasingly, running his hands up her back before grasping her hips tightly.

As she begins to move, Puro gasps, arching his back off the bed as her wet heat engulfs him once more.

Pure growls, the sound almost more animal than human as he feels her movements against him. His grip on her hips tightens, pressing her deeper onto his cock with each thrust. "Fuck," he breathes roughly, feeling himself growing harder and harder under her touch.

With a groan, he rolls them over again so she's beneath him, taking control of their movements. His hips slam into hers, driving her down on his shaft as he growls out her name in pleasure. "God, you feel so good,"

As he feels the weight of her body pressing down on him, Pure growls in pleasure. His hips buck wildly beneath her, driving her deeper onto his cock with each thrust. "You like this?" He asks roughly, nipping at her jaw before trailing kisses down her neck.

With a final powerful thrust, he cries out her name and comes, spilling his seed deep within her womb.

With a groan, Puro arches his back off the bed as Rendo continues to milk him. His cock throbs in her grasp, spurting hot seed into her womb over and over again. "God damn," he growls out hoarsely, "you're insatiable."

With one hand, he reaches down between their bodies to stroke himself, finding that he's still hard despite having just cum. In fact, the feel of her walls on his cock is driving him wild with desire once more.

As she continues to stroke him, Pure's eyes begin to flutter closed. His breath comes out in harsh gasps as pleasure washes over him in waves. "Fuck," he groans, arching his back off the bed as her touch sends sparks of desire shooting through him. With one last powerful thrust, he cries out her name and comes again, spilling more of his seed deep within her womb.

His eyelids grow heavy as he drifts off to sleep, the feel of her body wrapped around him making it impossible for him to resist the allure of slumber. His breathing deepens, becoming slow and steady as his muscles relax, giving way to the weight of exhaustion. The last coherent thought that crosses his mind is how much he'll miss this...

As morning light spills through the window, Puro stirs slightly in his sleep.

His eyes flutter open as he takes in the sight of her sleeping beside him, her skin flushed from their passionate lovemaking. A satisfied smile spreads across his lips as he remembers how she eagerly milked him while he was on the edge of passing out from pleasure. He reaches down to stroke himself, already growing hard again at the memory and the feeling of her body wrapped around him.

As he watches her sleep, Puro feels a possessive urge building inside him.

With a soft chuckle, Pure reaches out to gently run his fingers through her hair. Her skin is warm beneath his touch, sending shivers down his spine. As he watches her sleep, he finds himself unable to resist the urge to claim her completely. Slowly, he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before trailing it along her cheekbone and over to her lips.

Her eyes flutter open lazily, focusing on him as she yawns contently. "Morning,"

Her eyes flutter open lazily, focusing on him as she yawns contently. "Morning," she replies, stretching languidly before looking down at where his hand rests on her breast through the latex suit. "Did you enjoy our little... session last night?" She asks, a teasing glint in her eye.

His grin widens as he leans in closer, nipping lightly at her bottom lip. "I think I did,"

"What if I said you could enjoy it again?" He whispers, moving his hand lower to tease her through the suit before reaching up to undo the clasps with a practiced flick of his wrist. The latex falls away, revealing her breasts to him once more.

Her eyes go wide and her breath hitches in her throat as she stares down at her newly freed chest.

His eyes darken as he catches her request, and he can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness course through him. "As you wish," he growls, leaning in to close his mouth over one of her nipples through the suit before biting down lightly. Her gasp is audible even through the thick material.

With his free hand, Puro pulls the clasps on the other side loose as well, revealing her other breast to him.

As his teeth graze her nipple through the latex, Pure growls low in his throat, already hard beneath her touch. He pins her arms above her head with one hand as he frees her breast from its confines, suckling roughly on her nipple before pulling away to nip at the other. "Do you want more?" He whispers hoarsely, his voice laced with desire and possession.

Her hips twitch against the bed in response, betraying how aroused she is despite their earlier activities.