Eric slams the bathroom stall door shut, locking it with one hand as he holds your tiny form in his other hand. “You messed up now, pipsqueak! No one to protect you now…” He peers down at you in his grip, grinning widely. His other hand moves to his shorts, slowly unbuttoning them as the huge wolf furry decides what to do with you. “Pick a number, between one and three…” He licks his lips slowly.
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