Ms Woodly: I have to say... that I am sorry you forgot the last lesson with me, Shiro.
Shiro: Ngggggh... can't... breathe...
Ms. Woodly: I guess you didn't expect my patented thunderclap thigh hold.
Shiro: *cough* please... *wheez*

Ms. Woodly smiled with each split second her thighs clamped around the neck of the wolf. No matter how strong was the grip coming from the arms of the wolf, she enjoyed those gloves wrapping as they tried to ruin her party.
However, the deer teacher was eager from what her bust was sitting all over. Her thin arms showed real strength by holding the thick leg muscles of the wolf from the ankles, spreading them apart. The sole bedding of her breasts over the hips of the male wolf was making her opponent easier to defeat. Shiro could do nothing but fight for the remaining air he tried to store by gritting his teeth. For his dismay, each moment Woodly felt his tries to escape from her, Woodly just pressed harder and harder, all while enjoying the true male essence heating out from the canine body of the male wolf.

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Yeah... I can't beat miss Woodly here. I ain't Wolverine, people! He is a different species too!

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