+Stealth

>be a human rogue
>your group was tasked with retrieving an artifact from some old ruins
>issue is it's now a den for a pack of werewolves
>argue over how to get it without everyone being torn apart
>suggest you sneak in alone and get in and out without any fights
>the group agrees except the 2 wolf anthros in the group, the fighter and ranger
>they say you'll not make it far smelling like you do
>they say you need to cover your scent to not arouse suspicion from the lycans
>you ask what could you use to cover your scent
>they look at each other before smiling at you
>next thing you know you're on your knees while the 2 wolves are jerking off onto you
>making sure to milk themselves as much as they can all over you
>taking special care to splatter your back, stomach, ass, and crotch
>swear they're getting off more to the pissed look you're giving them
>with your new "scent cover" you head off into the ruins alone
>you're gone the whole night and all night long the party hears howls at random
>they're worried, but never hear a human's scream
>then comes dawn and with it you squelching back to the camp
>covered in a fresh much thicker layer of werewolf cum
>your once almost black purple tight stealth suit is now ivory white and torn all over
>the relic, which turned out to be a large chalice, is filled to the brim with werewolf cum as well
>you none to gently place the overflowing cum bowl down and storm off to find a pond or stream or any water
>the 2 wolf anthros are meanwhile going mad from the concentrated wolf musk and are humping the air hard as can be

>and much later your cry of rage could be heard from miles away upon returning the chalice
>you also had to be restrained from strangling the scholar
>only to learn you inadvertently have been blessed by an old tribal wolf god, which explains why the werewolves moved in, for your lewd ritual
>and the blessing would make wolves of any sort much much friendlier towards you