So let me get this straight. Because of an ancient curse, the nearby woods are crawling with supernatural, wolf-like he-beasts with the bodies of Greek gods. They are covered in a short, warm fur-fuzz, as soft to the touch as velvet. Big, pink fuck-poles that just won't quit with heavy sacks full of sweet, creamy goo ready to fill up hot, dumb village boys like me?!? Oh, Okay. I'll be sure to stay out of the forest at the edge of town... NOT!!!
WOLFED
HUNGRY
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