Demon Feldt was out in the dead of night, hunting a monster through the streets at the edge of the city. She had to be careful, as there could be anyone who might see her. And see her something did. Just as she is about to close in on the monster she hears a voice behind her.
"Now what's a pretty little thing like you doing out at a time like this?" If she turned around, she would see a large, 7ft tall, broad shouldered and muscled Were-Monkey, with little more than a loincloth to keep himself decent. But even then, she could see the tip of his flaccid cock peek out from below where the loincloth ends...
Feldt sized up the weremonkey, unconciously licking her lips as she looked at the large cock poking out from the loin cloth. She had admittedly been lonely recently, and she could see the arrogance in his gait as he presented himself. No werecreature could measure up to her, but he didn't seem to be threatening him, and he was admittedly handsome.
She stepped up to him, tracing a claw down his chest, "I'm just looking for a place to stay for the night. What can you offer me?" She could see the heavy breath of the monkey man, and she "accidentally" caressed his cock, the large and curved member twitching in her hands.
The weremonkey confidently pulled her forward, lifting her up until they were eye level, his dick resting on her stomach. Feldt didn't resist, and grinned as a feral smile grew on the man's face, "My name is Warryn, and I can offer you the night of your life."
