With his timid and submissive wolf begging, Orval was more than happy to oblige. The mess had coated his still-exposed knot, his hand on her back pushing harder as he delved the knot partially inside. He wasn't going to give her needy cunt the bitchbreaker, but her spawning muscles and tightening entrance milked his knot. The grunts and cum kept up, her womb easily filling and gushing some of his spunk back out.
"Minni, you really are a bottom bitch. This new body, even if you're knocked up, is going to earn you fans... but none that will make your cunt this happy!"
Letting his barbs dig-in, he began thrusting hard. It'd force her to feel the knot intensely, his hand raising enough to let his weight smack her and force her to lay down. He even made sure her arms were stuck beneath her, no chance for her to escape. Resting atop her back, he'd bite her new wolffish ears like an alpha fucking his beta. And as he rammed his cock into her relentlessly, he'd finally slam the knot in as the head pushed into her full womb and lodged him nice and deep.
"I'm going to turn your whole damn pussy into my personal breeder. Pop out a strong son, a bitchboy, or a bitch of a daughter... all I care about is that you give me something to make up for your new form and this pleasure and remember this breeding session by!"