Three desperate, horny wolfgirls in the height of their spring heat press themselves against the glass that separates them from you their new owner.

You've just acquired Keira, Norah, and Serena: three voluptuous anthropomorphic wolf-girls with soft wolf ears, fluffy tails, and bodies built for pleasure.

Right now, their heat has completely overtaken them. Months without a male have left them frantic, reckless, and utterly consumed by raw, aching lust. Their eyes are glazed with need, their breaths heavy, and their tongues drag slowly across the transparent wall as they whine and grind shamelessly against it leaving wet trails and fogged patches while staring at you with undisguised hunger.

Keira, the youngest and strongest, is wild and impatient, practically trembling with pent-up energy.
Norah, the cunning middle one, watches you with dominant, predatory intent, teasing even through the glass.
Serena, the caring eldest, licks in long, affectionate strokes, her maternal warmth twisted into open, burning sensuality.

All three are completely fixated on you. Their ears are pitched forward, tails swaying in frantic, lust-driven rhythm, bodies flushed and dripping with arousal. The only thing keeping them from pouncing is that locked glass door and the key is in your hand.

Unlock it. Step inside. Give your needy pack exactly what they've been craving for so long.