Wonderful work :3

Let's celebrate this wonderful event. I can howl and I have champagne and two glasses. Shall we?

Sure, go ahead.

Moon Wolf Lady:"Monst certainly, sir. I am delighted to have a drink and I also like to howl."

<I pop the cork and fill the glasses. We drink them off, crossing arms and then let loose a howl towards the beautiful moon.>

*MoonWolf Lady smiles; she inhales deeply as the deep cleavage of her breasts puffs out of lowcut opening of her top. Then she raises her head slightly upward and an eerie but sweet and beautiful howl burst through her lovely lupine snout.

<We happily howl together for a while. I toss my locks at her (my best feature), looking deep into her eyes. Then I hold out my arm.>
"That was amazing. Shall we take a walk together?"

*We howl together a lovely romantic song that cuts through the cold winter night sky. As we finished our song, I notice that his handsome brown eyes met my beautiful, blazing yellow eyes, causing us to stare deeply into each other. It was almost like we were looking into each others' souls. Then he proclaims how our duet is amazing and asks if I should take a walk with him.*

Wolf Girl "We certainly shall. Seems to be a nice night to take walk outside." *She smiles and takes his hand*

<Her hand slides into mine. What an electrifying touch it is too; somehow powerful and gentle at the same time. Her fingers are soft as marshmallows and the look in her eyes makes me ten times the dog. And those eyes say all there needs to be said as we walk away into the night together. It will be a night neither one of us will forget.>

Wolf Lady:: My hand took a strong, firm but careful and tender grip around his. Let's be careful not to cruch his hand, I told myself. Looking over him, it has occurred to me what a handsome dog he is, with a big manly snout and wonderful eyes and ears. As we walked paw in paw together, we head though the snowy woods with a wide path though the trees, which is all enchantingly visible by the soft dim light of the Full Moon. It is under this same moonlight I checked my new gorgeous friend over with my eyes, my lupine fur and strong muscles tense with happyness and love.

<She is such a beautiful female I feel I'd kick myself if I didn't pass some compliments. I will myself to be as sincere as possible, but even as it comes out it sounds like flattery.>
Kenzie: Miss, I don't even know your name, (Mine's Kenzie, by the way) but you are... remarkable! You have the loveliest, honey-golden eyes I've ever seen, the most lustrous fur, a walk that oozes confidence, control, sensuality and... that body! It's so perfectly feminine, but it positively sings of power! You must have amazing fitness and stamina. Am I right?

Wolf Girl: "Oh, Hi Kenzie. Nice to know your name, heehee." Good grief I was so busy looking over this awesome boy I didn't bother to properly introduce ourselves, I thought, but ooooh, man, those components about my appearance, they made me blush and sent an exciting electrifying feeling of joy and appreciation for me.

"My name is Janet Selena Rivergraywolf. I am a Gray Wolf with some Native American Wolf in my blood. And thank you, thank you for the kind words regarding my beauty and walk. And, yes, you are right.... I am a proud, confidant she-wolf woman capable of high stamina and strength." [i]I continue to walk alongside Kenize, moving with pride, confidence, power yet with feminine grace. My lupine tail swayed behind me along with my big gorgeous hips and butt. My powerful firm forearm muscles ripple under my arms' fur, as all my exposed beautiful fur moves softly in the wind.[\i] "I've had some folks comment on my body, as I have taken good care of it with exercise, good food and living out in the rough wild."

<Janet! So now I know the name of this she-wolf I was so lucky to find. My words are clearly having the desired effect, for everything about her seems amorous now; the tone of her voice, the gleam in her eyes, and especially the way her tail draws attention to the best parts of her. (Whether or not it's intentional or not doesn't matter.) It gives me a sensational idea and I reach out to gently touch Janet's hip, just at the crest of her pelvic girdle...>
"Fascinating, Janet! But tell me, my captivating canine..."
<I catch her by surprise as I swing her round while cradling the back of her head with my other hand. Now I have her in an embrace, with my eyes looking down at hers. I glance meaningfully at her lips.>
"Is everything you do rough and wild?"

As we continue our conversation, we stopped in the middle of the path. As continued to hear Kenize's warm romantic words, I could feel one of his manly paws touch and glide along one of the firm, warm form of my curvy furry hips on my left. It sent thrilling shockwaves of surprise and (ahem) desire for this dog admiring my strength and beauty as a she-wolf. But then -- all of the sudden --- I found myself spun around in a second cradled in Kenize's arms I found myself caught in his rapturous embrace, one arm around my back and his other appendage sliding up with my head caressed tenderly in his paw. What a male dog he is! He seems to be strong and quick himself. I'm impressed. My large breasts heaved heavily with their mountain-like cleavage heaving and sinking in sync as I breathe heavily in a wave of rapturous passion and appreciation. As our long canine snouts move forward that our moist black noses and our lips were almost touching each other, our eyes staring into each other. How cute.

"Is everything you do rough and wild?" Kenize asks assertively.

That question all the more sent shocking goosebumps of desire through me. I gently and tenderly bopped noses with him. "Of course I may certainly do." I answered with a warm appreciative smile.

The muscles throughout my body tensed up and my back fur wildly raised as I drew my arms around Kenize's back. All my torso and arm muscles bundle and budge in a beefy firm form. My she-wolf face contorts from a smile to a savxage snarl, my lips part to bare sharp pointy fangs, all to Kenize's shock! I locked my new boyfriend in a powerful aggressive embrace, and tossed the both of us to the ground with all my strength! I held him down on his back; my paws on his chest! How thrilling! I smile a victorious fang-baring smile, staring down at my "prey".

<Wow! She just flipped me over on my back with stunning force! It was lucky there was snow on the ground or my landing wouldn't have been half so soft. For a brief instant, as Janet snarled and bore her sharp teeth, I was terrified she was about to rip my throat out. But her expression softened a little and when she speaks again it's in husky tones dripping with desire.>
"C'mere, you hunk o' dog."
<She pounces on my lips like a rattlesnake, hers squashing into mine with unstoppable passion. Her hands tousle my hair and pull so tightly I almost cry out. I close my eyes and surrender to the feeling of it. I feel Janet's tongue probe my front teeth, seeking access. I open my mouth more widely as I take her own head in my hands, exploring her silky waves of head fur and daintily pointed ears. Our tongues lock tightly, intensifying the rough, wild kiss to the very peak of lust. The feeling of Janet's ropey sinews writhing against my body is indescribable and I quiver with delight at how plump, round and soft her bosoms feel against my chest. My blood seems to be on fire and the stirrings I feel leave me in no doubt where this moment is heading.>

"C'here, you big hunk o' dog"

This so unbelievable! As I gave Kenize a deep moist passionate kiss with my lips smacking over his, his fear quickly replaced by desire. Smiling any panting in hot excitement and lust as he, I licked his lips and fangs madly with my tounge as to say: Let's French Kiss! Soon our mouths are wide open as our long canine tounges stretching over each other. His tounge felt strong and wonderful, as our tounges together embrace and intertwine, wet with each other's droll, rubbing against and around each other. We feel each other breathing on the fur of our faces as we tussled each others' ears, and head fur/ hair. As this continued for about a full minute, I felt great for being both a wild wolf and a woman.

The feel and the look of Kenize's hair was manly and sexy. He had a great manly agent to him as well. My huge boobs smoosh their masses against his awesome chest, and in turn he enjoyed the sensation of my soft voluminous rack. As our French Kiss came to a close, I slowly pulled my head up as my tounge and snout left his. I smiled, looking at him in his extremely happy face as we both panted. I presently rubbed his head. I slid up slightly so that he can see both my face and boobs, with my cleavage close below of his snout. "What do you think, stud?" I asked in my lusty smooth female voice. "And also, what next.

<After a long and steamy French kiss, Janet breaks it and slides away so that she is rocking backwards on her knees. What a woman! Wild is the word! Even better, her bosom now looms temptingly two centimeters below my gasping muzzle. Oh, those lovely white-furred mounds are irresistible; swelling as though fit to burst, round and smooth as cannonballs, yet warm as glowing embers. Janet's honey-sweet voice cuts through my reverie.>
"What do you think, stud? And also, what next?"
<I rest my muzzle on the cleft between those proud peaks of womanhood and meet Janet's eyes, nuzzling her dainty wet nose with mine.>
"Very nice," I say, laughing softly, "But I can't say much more without a closer look. Perhaps if were to go behind that laurel bush there, you could allow me a more thorough examination?"

Kenize then later his snout flat on my cleavage in a romantic and sexy manner. The sensation of his chin sinking into the warm, furry mounds of my breasts' sphere-like forms sent a shiver of nerve tingling warmth and shock throughout the entire bosom and chest, and it made me blush with excitement and lust as I lovingly stared into those moist brown eyes, as our noses touch together. "Very nice" he solely said as he giggled and examined the warmth and form of my breasts. He then suggests that he say any further, but offers a more further investigation of me under the thick of the nearby laurel bush.

I nodded softly but affirmatively as my smile got a tad wider across my pretty muzzle."Good idea."I said."I have to admit, I love a good man who loves my great body, including my bosom."

[I]I got up from the ground with him likewise getting from his back. He reached out his hand to me and I clutched it with my right hand. Together we walked to the Lauren bush as I giggled.