Found this on rule 34 comments

You, your lycanthrope husband and your two kids have a family company. Over a hundred maids and butlers are working for your company. The clients hire them, you catch the money and pay minimal wages. You and your husband were the most popular choice, and you were hired by the richest moneybags of the country at any given time of the year.

Of course however, there was a flaw in your husband. During full-moon, bloodmoon and other certain times, he would freak out. He woudnt get violent. He is a very calm and sweet man usually. But during his barbaric rages, he would demolish every-fucking-thing he comes close to. That is no flaw that customers would want to see. After all, a 2 meter tall 110kg furry man can be quite fearsome and destructive.

However, you've been married long enough to him to know how to deal with his rages. You developed a special muzzler and suit for him that would tie his arms to his backy so he wouldnt scratch walls open. If he started raging, you would just grab his muzzler and pull him into a safe room. With his arms tied, you were safe to do what is needed to calm him down. What would call him down?

His beloved human wife's body and of course, lots of love/plesurebombing. You have gotten used to the enormous size of his knotted canine cock. No wonder, he fathered two kids with you, and you dont live 10 years married to a werewolf without developing the needed stamina and technique to handle his sexual needs.

Today was another full-moon night. You were currently working with him at the mayor's house. You kindly explained the situation and took your hubby to a room. You lay him flat on his back and whispered loving words of comfort into his ear, calming him down a little. Atleast enough to make him stop resisting. You quickly undress your 'tools' to work on him. He loved the curves of your body, and the smell of your sweet pussy juice. - You put your mouth and your boobs to use. You wrapped my big milkbags around his knot, while your soft lips and moist tongue were caressing the pointy tip. You always loved to bound with your husband and have some time alone during work- work is the only thing you two have time for after all. You both are madly in love with each other, and your sexual needs for one-another is admireable considering how many couples lose the chemistry over the years. - He shot his first load. You swallowed it all, making sure to keep your dress clean. He had gotten a little calmer, but his rage has not ended. You slowly mounted him, your hands resting on the fluff of his chest. He was so soft~ you lift your dress and slowly squat down. He was a little more dry than usual today. It took a few seconds to coat his cock with your love juice. Once it was all lubed, you sat down. His cock struck your womb and stretched you out. You always enjoyed your canine husband's, and it never got boring or empty with him. - You start riding him. Slow and with control, to not irritate him too much. - Plap... Plap... Plap... - You both came a few times, your womb was coated in his puppy soup. It was a dangerous day too... you'd soon carry his third little ancle biter. - He slowly collected himself and regained his sanity. He breathed heavily from all the pumping. Stilly he wasnt quite soft yet. He gently laid his paws on your hips, giving you a faint smile. You were not done with him, nor was he with you. - PLAP PLAP PLAP