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drowsy eyes adjusted to the dim light and I took in the smell of garbage and rotten fruit. If I hadn't been so busy fighting off the throbbing heat in my pussy, I would have screamed. All around me were werewolves. Some huddled over flaming barrels for warmth, others stayed in their human forms, clothed in rags, and played dice. A few hulking specimens fought in the shadows, tearing at each other for one piece of mutton. Is this what the Order had brought them to?
This was our great enemy? These were not primal forces of nature, these were overgrown sewer rats. I knew we had driven them from the forests, but the idea was that they had masterminded some kind of underground fortress where they flourished. Not only did I not see some mystical, concrete kingdom, I didn't see any females either! Perhaps the Order had been too effective in their culling. No wonder they used us as breeding vessels. I shivered with excitement at the forbidden thought.
We left the main public area and descended into a darker cavern. Immediately the air quality improved. And I saw perhaps the Order hadn't completely wiped out their women, just all the women for the masses. I saw beautiful women in various curtained off areas of the chamber and each belonged to a high ranked wolf, if their distinguished and very human appearances were anything to go by. The women all had very sultry, dark Gypsy looks about them. The one we came closest to was already being mated by her man.
Her incredibly endowed chest shook to his pounding. I wanted to be her. Anywhere but on this man's shoulder, somewhere where I could strum myself to completion or find some man to take me. But seeing her penetrated, with her wanton moans and his grabbing hands sinking into her jiggling bosom, proved to be intolerable. My pussy grinded anew against my kidnapper, which just made the fire in my body worse. I willed myself to stop, and just tried to be still, even as my senses were bombarded by all that was carnal.
The wolf was in his human shape, and I saw his lover's claws rake down his back and create lines of red across his chiseled muscles. Her toes curled and tore the sheets while she convulsed in orgasm. Her wails of ecstasy sung to my soul. I couldn't fight this urge to be penetrated and I didn't know why! I had been so good at libido control before, but this felt so...insistent.
I felt my pussy throb and engorge when I saw how the wolf sucked on her heaving tits. That's what I wanted a real man to do to me, just pin me against a wall, and take me right there. Now I would be lucky if I ever saw a human man again. And the moaning she-devil with her perfect voluptuous body, and bucking hips didn't help.
Thankfully Pyotr moved quickly, but his retinue did not. Cade and Karl stopped to ogle the couple's passion. Even as we moved away, I was still tormented by the sight of her smooth, undulating belly and screams of pleasure. The last I saw before we turned the corner was as her arms pulled the man back down into the lush expanse of her breasts. Pyotr's retinue followed up after the man issued a challenging growl and the three scurried past the carnal sight.
At last we came into the final chamber, the one reserved for one wolf alone. It was then I realized Pyotr must have been the Alpha, even though I lost count of how many times the Order had declared him dead in the past. The place was Spartan yet cozy. It was illuminated in an amber cast with 19 th century fire lamps on wooden sea barrels, and a luxurious bed hit up against the northern wall of the place.
Pyotr set me down at last, but did not release my binds. “I have changed my mind, Cade...” He looked to the other, more lucid werewolf, “Karl has the first crack at her. I think he deserves it for his months of scouting and trapping.”
Karl looked very pleased. I was not.
Neither was Cade. “What? But ya said I saw her first so I gets to pluck that ripe lil'
This was our great enemy? These were not primal forces of nature, these were overgrown sewer rats. I knew we had driven them from the forests, but the idea was that they had masterminded some kind of underground fortress where they flourished. Not only did I not see some mystical, concrete kingdom, I didn't see any females either! Perhaps the Order had been too effective in their culling. No wonder they used us as breeding vessels. I shivered with excitement at the forbidden thought.
We left the main public area and descended into a darker cavern. Immediately the air quality improved. And I saw perhaps the Order hadn't completely wiped out their women, just all the women for the masses. I saw beautiful women in various curtained off areas of the chamber and each belonged to a high ranked wolf, if their distinguished and very human appearances were anything to go by. The women all had very sultry, dark Gypsy looks about them. The one we came closest to was already being mated by her man.
Her incredibly endowed chest shook to his pounding. I wanted to be her. Anywhere but on this man's shoulder, somewhere where I could strum myself to completion or find some man to take me. But seeing her penetrated, with her wanton moans and his grabbing hands sinking into her jiggling bosom, proved to be intolerable. My pussy grinded anew against my kidnapper, which just made the fire in my body worse. I willed myself to stop, and just tried to be still, even as my senses were bombarded by all that was carnal.
The wolf was in his human shape, and I saw his lover's claws rake down his back and create lines of red across his chiseled muscles. Her toes curled and tore the sheets while she convulsed in orgasm. Her wails of ecstasy sung to my soul. I couldn't fight this urge to be penetrated and I didn't know why! I had been so good at libido control before, but this felt so...insistent.
I felt my pussy throb and engorge when I saw how the wolf sucked on her heaving tits. That's what I wanted a real man to do to me, just pin me against a wall, and take me right there. Now I would be lucky if I ever saw a human man again. And the moaning she-devil with her perfect voluptuous body, and bucking hips didn't help.
Thankfully Pyotr moved quickly, but his retinue did not. Cade and Karl stopped to ogle the couple's passion. Even as we moved away, I was still tormented by the sight of her smooth, undulating belly and screams of pleasure. The last I saw before we turned the corner was as her arms pulled the man back down into the lush expanse of her breasts. Pyotr's retinue followed up after the man issued a challenging growl and the three scurried past the carnal sight.
At last we came into the final chamber, the one reserved for one wolf alone. It was then I realized Pyotr must have been the Alpha, even though I lost count of how many times the Order had declared him dead in the past. The place was Spartan yet cozy. It was illuminated in an amber cast with 19 th century fire lamps on wooden sea barrels, and a luxurious bed hit up against the northern wall of the place.
Pyotr set me down at last, but did not release my binds. “I have changed my mind, Cade...” He looked to the other, more lucid werewolf, “Karl has the first crack at her. I think he deserves it for his months of scouting and trapping.”
Karl looked very pleased. I was not.
Neither was Cade. “What? But ya said I saw her first so I gets to pluck that ripe lil'
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