Steaven/Locke
Steaven pushed back the tears as Nanako's body wrapped around him. In addition to the boobs pressed up against him, he also had acceptance, forgiveness even, for attacking her earlier. Even if she rejected his desire for a date, he would never lose this bond. He realized that now.
Pulling back and looking at Nanako's yearning stare, Steaven grinned, "You are just as horny as me huh?" he asked in a deep voice, far deeper than his teenage one. "You know... this is a man's body. Technically, this form ages me to my physical prime and enhances my natural strength....."
Meanwhile, Locke froze, his bestial eyes locked onto those sapphire gems on Jeanne's face. Wasn't she scared of him earlier? Why was she not afraid now? With his hands shaking with anticipation, he peeled off her shorts and eyed her hips and legs as they gleamed in the warm light of the garden. Scooping her by her ass, he lifted her up and dropped her down on his still growing werewolf shaft. Just before she landed on it, the massive cock burst forth from his pants and boxers, ripping through her panties as well, if she was even wearing any.
"Let me use your body, just this once. Its almost impossible to stop the urge once it has started, unless you can restrain me." Even though it was a request, his harsh tone and low growl underpinning his voice made it sound like a command.