5 comments/ 10057 views/ 10 favorites Scent on a Breeze By: Karkadann His nostrils flared as the scent hit him. He gorged himself on it and almost howled with glee. Hunting time. He hit the ground and was bulleting through the woods before he had even completed his change. Most of his kind had been turned into what they were and few pure bloods remained. He was one of the lucky few that had both his parents' pure blood .Sure when the great wolf started his conquest of the world it was just him and he turned the first few, but he was proud to be able to track his family almost to the great wolf himself. His bloodline came with a lot of perks. His human form was enticing to men and women. He was around seven foot tall, with light to tan skin, and muscled. Not bulging but enough to keep most people from trying to start anything with him, not that his height didn't do that anyway. When he shifted to were-form, he was close to nine foot tall and his muscled body did bulge then. His thick white fur separated him even more from most of the other wolves in his area. The rest were Grey, black, and even blond. His mind was racing as he turned completely into his wolf. The scent was so strong now that he had to slow down or risk running right past it. He spied the campers which lead him to dismay. He didn't smell humans before; they caused far too much hassle when they 'vanished' in the news. However something they had with them was incredibly intoxicating. His ears pricked as he heard the sounds from in the tent. "Are you sure this is going to work?" Alice asked again. Jason would have done anything to get away with smacking her in the mouth to shut her up for awhile. He had to concentrate or they could both be killed by what he was trying to capture. "The test subjects worked perfectly in both species. The reports about these woods fit what I'm after, so yes, I'm sure this is going to work, however if you don't shut the fuck up, we will both be killed and never seen again." He glared icily at her. So what if he hurt her feelings, he didn't want to die because of her stupidity. "Fine then!" she huffed and rolled over in her sleeping bag. She didn't even really want to come out here in the first place. Yet when he said he was going camping she thought it would be a good chance to finally get some time with him while he wasn't always working. Stupid she for thinking this was a leisure trip. She stood up and went to open the tent. His hand stopped her. "Where the hell are you going?" he demanded. "I'm going to the bathroom, or would you like me to just piss all over your equipment instead?" she smiled spitefully at him as soon as this trip was over, she was dumping him. "Fine. Just don't take too long and be careful damn it, who knows what, might be out there. "There is nothing out there you idiot, just some animals that are listening to us argue thinking 'gosh humans are dumb for being with people they hate'" she barged past him and out into the wild. Convel chuckled to himself. 'Ignorance is bliss' he mused as his eyes spied Alice. His breath caught in his throat at the site of her, she was magnificent. Her clothes were bulky, as it was the middle of winter and they were in the outdoors a half day jog from the snow, but even so, he was taken by her. The moon lit her briefly as she walked away muttering, and he started to follow behind her drinking her scent with his nose and tongue. She maybe stood at five foot six, her hair, although tied up, was long and black, yet he could not see her eyes. His curiosity got the best of him as he followed her closer and closer until he could almost touch her. he was so absorbed in studying her he barely noticed that they had wondered a short distance out of the camp. He backed off as she slowed down and stared at the moon. With a sigh she found a suitable place to do pee and proceeded to undoing her pants. Always the gentleman, even to the non-wolf, he backed away and averted his eyes, much to his displeasure. He would of loved to jump out and scare the hell out of her, before taking her away with him, but he didn't really think that would work too well. Before he realized what he was doing, he noticed a peculiar scent coming from her, almost as if she were aroused. He checked himself and it dawned on him. His excitement for her was radiate from his body. His pheromones had gone into overdrive and slowly getting to work inside her system preparing her for him. 'Crap' he thought 'as if she wasn't enticing enough, now she is horny. I have to keep control..' Alice was confused, a minute ago all she could think about was how pissed off she was with Jason, and now she wanted nothing more then to fuck his brains out. 'Something about these woods' she thought, 'maybe I should bring him out here and he would get turned onto me instead of those experiments' she wiped herself with a moist towelette from the packet in her pocket and pulled her pants and panties up. 'Must be magic' she thought as she looked up at the moon again. There was a snap of a branch in the trees and everything was incredibly quiet. Alice got a little jumpy and took a step towards camp. As she did so however, a stepped out from the cover right between her, and camp. 'oh my fucking god' she thought, then tried to remember what the hell you do when attacked by a bear. She racked her brain for a moment and all she could come up with was 'uhh... die?' and she didn't really want to accept that. She couldn't go to camp, the bear was in the way and she couldn't go deeper into the woods without getting herself hopelessly lost. Then it occurred to her, the bear was not looking her direction, maybe that shit that Jason had put out was what had it's attention. God knows how long that would last though. She had to think of a way out fast. Even Convel hadn't notice the brute approaching so locked in on Alice he had forgotten he shared these woods with one of his favorite prey. Unfortunately though, he wasn't just going to kill the poor creature. That wouldn't be proper, he would only kill it if he was going to drag some back for the pack, and there was no way in hell he could eat the whole thing, let alone do so in front of the girl. The other option was to secrete a different kind of smell; this was one thing that kept the bears away from his den. Mark the girl and run. The bear would leave her alone, he would be able to find her later, and Jason would have a hard time trying anything on her when he gets a whiff of the dominant species on her. it seemed full proof, until he saw what her idea was. From the ground she had found herself a fairly decent sized looking branch. Unfortunately for her, it had been on the ground for awhile and was brittle from the sun, all it was going to do was get her killed. Convel had to think fast. Could he hit the bear, mark the girl and get her back to camp with out being noticed as a gigantic wolf or incredibly recognizable man? Fuck this put him in a spot. Alice was slowly getting closer to the bear holding her branch up high. It was luck to find such a big branch so close. She was about to swing it down on the bear when something incredible happened. A large, well built man burst from the trees and grabbed the bear around the neck. The thing was so startled that it practically fell over, after the man let it go the beastly thing turned tail and ran like hell away. Strangely enough, it seemed to be really afraid and not just startled. "You best get back to camp girly, the woods here are dangerous especially at night." He stepped closer to her and she almost caught fire with a desire like she had never felt before. "Oh, it's not so bad when you have strong guys like you saving people" she smiled as sexually as she could, was she really flirting with him, while her boyfriend was less then three hundred meters away? "You were just lucky tonight." He stated. "Now please miss, go back to your camp" "Oh come on, you just saved my life from being bear food. I can't just go back without thanking you" she started to approach him deliberately trying to make her chest stick out and her body sway. Damn it for being winter she cursed Convel couldn't take any more of her flirting he stepped towards her and lifted her off the ground. He pulled her up to his mouth and kissed her hard, his hands gripped her ass tightly as she wrapped her legs around him. She was his now. He walked with her in his arms, taking her a little further away from her camp. He had to have her. He simply had to take her and make her his. He dropped down to his knees then laid her out underneath him. She was more beautiful up close and now he could finally see her eyes, the moonlight hitting them perfectly making them sparkle like emeralds. He kissed her again as his hands explored her body. Starting with her hips he slipped his hands up and under her jacket, she moaned softly as he touched her skin. Her hands quickly went to work unzipping her jacket then practically ripping off her jumper and shirt underneath. Her bra was revealed to him and he brought his face down to nuzzle between her breasts. His teeth clipped onto her bra as his hands snaked there way behind her and deftly undid it, he then helped her slip her arms out of the straps then pulled it away with his mouth, tossing it to the side. His eyes were delighted by the site of her breasts now free from constriction, as a reward to them he grabbed them both and licked and sucked at her nipples. Her hands wrapped around his head and pulled him closer, his mouth opened wider and more of her was to be licked and sucked. She moaned with delight and sighed as he dropped the first, then squealed as he moved onto the second. She could feel his teeth closing around her nipple holding it in place as he lashed at it with his tongue, then suck at it gently, slowly growing harder, and pressing more of it into his mouth. How she would of loved to get her entire tit into his mouth to be lavished upon, unfortunately one of the downsides of having thirty six D sized tits. He disengaged his mouth from her tits much to her dismay and put his hands on them again; he brought them together and placed the nipples side by side, then sucked both of them into his mouth. She writhed under him at this new pleasure and felt herself start to saturate through her panties. She held her breasts herself to free his hands for further exploration. He deftly slid his hands into her pants and easily under her panties. Her pussy was hot and wet and begging for his touch, as he slowly slid a finger along her crevice. Moaning in earnest now, she had to have more, she let go of her tits and started to kick her legs to get her pants down. Removing his hands, he moved off of her and ripped his shirt off himself as she rid herself of her pants. She stared hungrily at his muscled body and at the bulge in his pants. Her hands moved to the top and started to undo them, he grabbed them and pinned them down as he slid his tongue down her naked body. Thoughts of his cock left her mind as his tongue slid over her opening. He dipped it inside her for a moment, then slid it back to her clit. Her mind turned to nothing but the feel of his tongue on her button. She felt her orgasm building as he put he used his hands to open her a touch so that he could suck her clit into his mouth. Gently holding it between his teeth, he began to tongue it harder as he inserted a finger into her. This put her over and she came hard around his finger. She gripped his head with her thighs and pushed her hands into his hair. This incredible stranger had just given her a mind blowing orgasm and was yet to ask anything in return. He moved away from her, wiping his mouth with his shirt as she sat up to stare at him "You enjoyed yourself I hope" he said with a sly smile. "Of course, and I intend to return the favor" she replied as her hands went to his pants. He didn't stop her this time, so she freed his cock and gasped. It had to be at least nine and a half inches long. Alice stared at his cock, none of her previous boyfriends had ever had one so big, or so appealing. She immediately started kissing the tip then licked up and down the shaft, hearing him groan with delight she put his head in her mouth. She tried to get more in her mouth by slowly dragging her mouth off then down trying to get a little more each time, yet his head alone was enough to fill her mouth. Instead she had to resort to different methods. She removed his cock from her mouth and grabbed hold of it. She lay down again and pulled him with her, making him kneel over her; she wrapped her breasts around him and still had enough to get her mouth to it. Wrapping her lips around the head, she started to use her tits to fuck him. His moans started to increase as she slid her tits up and down his cock, while he pinched her nipples and she sucked and tongued his cock. "Oh god, if you keep this up I'm going to cum" he breaths at her feeling his eruption close, thinking that she would slow down or move. She didn't. she started sucking harder and fucking faster, he grabs her tits and starts to fuck them himself. Watching her close her eyes and lose herself to the feelings. "I'm gonna.. cuuumm" he growls as he erupts into her mouth. She tries desperately to swallow his cum, which surprisingly tastes so sweet, but is quickly gagging as another jet pours into her mouth. She lets his cock out as it shoots more out all over her face. She smiles as although drenched in his cum, she slowly wipes some of it away and more of it into her mouth, it tasted so good for some reason. He growls at her again, and that's when she realizes he isn't finished with her yet. Flipping her over, he grabs her hips and buries himself into her hungry pussy. She groans and sees stars and his monster invades her. "Oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me harder. I'm your little bitch, I'm you slut, use me for your pleasure!" she couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth, but this stranger was just electrifying. Every thrust he get's a little more of his man hood into her, and every thrust sends waves of pleasure through her body. She grabs her tits and squeezes them hard as he fucks her. She comes around his cock again, and again, but his stamina just seems limitless. "Oh yeah babe, I'll make you my bitch, I'll make you my little whore, I'm gonna fill you up with me babe, and fuck you till you never want anyone else." He grunts at her as he picks up his speed. She feels one of his hands leave her hip then slap her on the ass, she squeals with delight so he does it again, and again, until he grabs her by the hair and pulls her head back. He howls as he slams his cock into her pussy all the way to the hilt and erupts inside her. She feels his cum drench her insides as he pulses another, then another jet inside her. with a last bit of effort he grabs her into his arms and removes his cock from her. He twists her around to face him and kisses her. "Be mine" he whispers "now and forever" "Happily" she answers and kisses him back. Neither one cares that the other is covered in cum, or that Alice is leaking from her pussy still. In that moment, everything else ceased to matter. Soul mates had been found and celebrated. After a few moments they collect there things, Convel leads her to a stream nearby to wash. He takes her hand in his as they walk towards the camp. "What are you going to do?" he asks her "I'm going to say I want to go home. If he doesn't take me I'll get my things and come back to you, if he does, would you come to my place tomorrow?" she replies, blushing a little "Anything for you my love" he says as he kisses her hand. They get to the camp and he kisses her again. "I'll be close" he says and steps into the trees. Alice turns and walks into the camp. Determined to get back to her lover quickly. Scent on a Breeze Ch. 02 "Such a beautiful scent should not be given off by one so impure." The velvet voice slipped through his ears so subtly that Jason forgot to jump. He turned around slowly and witnessed the source. The woman was immaculate, her pale skin had no imperfections that he could see, her long hair looked soft and silky, her barely concealed breast stood from her chest, perky, her nipples were clear against the fabric of her t-shirt so he could see she was not wearing a bra. Her legs seemed to disappear into the floor and her eyes blazed through his, almost as if she was ripping through his mind to find something. "Tell me, mortal, was I your target? Or were you simple after one of the wolves?" Her voice seemed curious but her eyes appeared alight with the answers to everything she needed to know. "Either one of you would have been enough to prove your existence" he said with out meaning to. 'Shit, has she has me hypnotized or something? I don't want to tell her anything else' "It's not hypnotism Jason, sweetie, it's just you being a boy, and not wanting a beautiful woman like me getting all sad and upset" she finished by pouting her lip a little, much to Jason's disgust he found himself wanting to make her smile again. "Please, let me make you smile again, you are too beautiful to be sad" he dropped to his knees as he begged, completely out of control of his own body. "Oh sweetie, just offer yourself to me, and I'll happily drain you." Jason felt as though she had slipped her tongue in his ear as he unwillingly dragged his shirt down to expose his neck. "Good boy, I wonder if you will taste anywhere near as good as this smell." To Jason's eyes, she didn't even seem to take a step before she was beside him, sliding her teeth into his skin filling her mouth with blood. Alice steps through the flap of the tent to find a gorgeous woman bent over Jason while his head lulls to the side. Stifling a scream she attempts to take a step back outside, instead she hits something solid. "Another darling human, and she looks much tastier" the silk voice slips into her ears as hands come around her body and grip her tits. "Mmm, this lusciousness can only be natural" the voice so sweet, Alice can't believe what she sees, almost like a shadow the woman that was over her ex-boyfriend was now behind her and fondling her with expert hands, even through the jacket, she was getting turned on again. "Stop this" she gasps, "I did nothing to you, why are you doing this?" Alice's voice catches in her throat as velvet like hands slowly trace their way up her body to her neck lifting her chin to make her look into her eyes. "Oh dear, you don't seem to understand. I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to smile, and taste you in so many ways. Lucky for you, your boyfriend sated my bloodlust, now I just want to deal with my lust. You can do that for me can't you honey?" the woman's lips close over Alice's, her mind curls at first as she tastes the blood of Jason, yet even though it repulses her she soon gives in to the sweet taste of the woman's lips, tongue and teeth. Releasing her lips the woman slides her tongue down Alice's neck and kisses gently, slowly opening her mouth wider while Alice stands there almost comatose, she feels the fangs break her skin but can't scream. Her body shudders as the blood slowly begins to leave her. Alice sighs out loud while inside her mind, she screams and rants trying to break the trance just to scream for help, to no avail. Her eyes start to dim, she get's a vague feeling that she was released abruptly, and falls to the floor. Then black. Convel had smelt male blood first, and didn't really think anything of it; he figured that Alice had hit him or something on those lines. It wasn't until he smelt Alice's blood that he realized something was very wrong. He made it to the tent in an instant and soon had grabbed the bitch by her hair pulling her teeth out of Alice and tossing her out the tent in a swift yank. "You have been told before Valerie, you are not to hunt on my lands." He growled at the familiar woman in front of him. "Oh Convel, you're no fun at all." She had stayed on the ground knowing the wolf well enough to know that standing was an act of aggression and he wouldn't hesitate to obliterate her in a moment. "Do you remember the time you had a tumble with me?" she giggled, "no man could ever amount to the wolfy that I love, and that loved me for that one night" he growled at her again. "Enough of the past, that is the only reason I haven't killed you already. You broke me, and it's taken along time to recover. I don't need you dragging it up again." He spat on the ground, his anger slowly dissolving his reasoning. "Leave before I tear your head off" "Convel," Valerie pouts "I have only just started on the girl, let me finish her" Before the words were even out of her mouth he had his hand around her throat and she was suspended in the air. She smiled remembering the same strength that had made her writhe in passion as he pounded her like a piston. "Go on, do me like an animal" Her wicked grin broke into his mind and he tossed her against a tree. "Fuck off. Now" he didn't have to raise his voice, the death that those words promised were easily conveyed. He turned as she vanished into the darkness, bells of laughter disappearing into the night. He returned to Alice, she had not moved from where she had fallen. Convel scoops her up from the floor and takes her out of the tent, placing her down next to a tree he goes back to examine Jason. "Fuck!" He curses to himself, "How the hell do I save this prick? Should I just let him die?" he starts to pace slightly while considering his possibilities. "If I leave him be, he'll be dead anyway, if I take him to a doctor, I would have to explain everything, and I still can't find enough reason to care about this trash! He brought it on himself anyway. FUCK MY LIFE!" He screamed internally as he stands over Jason's limp body. "He is too far gone into death to come back now... well, hikers go missing all the time" Convel growls at his own conclusion, yet with no other choice now, he scoops up the body as he lets out a low key howl. Stepping outside the tent he spies the wolf he summoned making its way into the clearing. "Trent, take the girl to the cabin I have things to take care of." Convels' authority is absolute. "And Trent, she is not a toy, put her in one of the guest rooms without injury." His eyes helped shoot the words into Trent's skull. Shifting to his half form, Trent smiles slyly, picks up Alice gently and vanishes into the dark. Convel growls softly as he packs up the tent and everything else this stupid man had with him and hurled it all into Jason's car. Growling with frustration Convel grabs Jason and easily tosses him into the passenger seat of the car. Glaring at the corpse he gets into the drivers seat and slams the door, nearly breaking it. 'Ok. I've done this before... once, now I just have to remember how the hell I make this thing work.' Convel stares at the steering wheel of the 4wd and curses again. With his limited knowledge on cars, seeing as how he never really needed one, he had no idea what he was supposed to do next. "Fuck it!" he declared and got out of the car. He shifted to his werewolf form and howled into the sky. Each of his howls was individual; only certain members of the pack were called specifically with a howl that he had declared as there call. Therefore when Sheena raced into the clearing immediately submitting to him he was surprised. "What are you doing here Sheena?" he had returned to his human form as it was far simpler to communicate with speech. "Blare is unable to come right now. He heard your howl but he..." Sheena was the newest pack member. Having been found by Blare in a rather unusual circumstance, she believed that he was above her and therefore tried her best to please him as well as Convel. Her fur was the colour of honey, a slightly darker shade then when she was human, and her timid and eager to please attitude did not sit right with Convel. She was a wolf. She was supposed to be proud and strong, not frightened of everything. However the glare that Convel held her in would have been enough to make anything tremble. She already knew that Convel was the pack leader; his words are law and are to be adhered to, what she did not realize was that he was a lot more than just a pack leader. She knelt in front of him and put her head to the floor. "P-please, I-" "Enough!" he did not yell, he did not want her wetting herself. She looked terrified of him yet his anger was not at her but and Blare for putting her in this situation. 'Self important bastard, I might have to make an example of him' his mind filled with venom towards Blare, yet he had to deal with Jason right now. "Do you know how to drive?" Convel tried his best to calm down and make his words consoling. It was hard not to want to protect this poor girl. "I have a little experience in driving, I could try" her voice quavered while responding she did not even get off the ground. "Ok, Sheena, just... get up and get in the car. Take it up the mountains. I'll be following behind you." The girl slowly got to her feet, still trembling, and got into the car. 'OK' she took a breath in, the smell of the corpse next to her tickled her nose slightly but this was not the time to worry about that. Trying desperately to calm herself she looked down for the keys and soon discovered they were not in the ignition. Her mind raced trying to figure out exactly what her next step should be, as her eyes darted around the front of the car, anxious to find them. Her eyes flick over to the body in the car. With a deep breath to steel her nerves, she reaches into the dead mans pant pocket. Nothing. She almost cried as she shifted his body slightly so that she could get at the other pocket. Success. Her fingers retrieve the cold metal keys from the dead and slip them into the ignition. 'It's just a corpse.' She repeats in her head maybe a hundred times as she turns the key and the engine rumbles into life. She allows herself a sigh and a smile; hopefully the leader would be pleased. As she puts the car into gear and gently applies her foot to the accelerator, the car begins to roll. Relief floods her body as she makes her way up the trail towards the top of the mountains, allowing herself a moment to settle into the seat, the bumps in along the way jostling her and the corpse about, thankfully though, she is able to keep the car right way up and headed in the right direction. With her complete attention required to maintain the car headed in the right direction, she did not notice the leg of the corpse twitch, the eyes start to move or how its' dead gaze locked onto her. Convel kept close to the car. Not behind it, no the exhaust was far too disgusting for him. Instead he was maybe twenty meters away from the passenger side door. He watched intently as Sheena managed to keep the car going, completely mystified. Of course being who he was, a car was rarely needed to get anywhere, and when it was, he had a driver organized. He allowed him self to think of other things, his mind wonders straight back to Alice, and the new world he would eventually have to involve her in. He does not notice anything is amiss until he hears the howl and the door tear from its frame. She had kept her attention completely on the car, the way it was traveling was not a path, more like forging a path that she knew already, and had not noticed the corpse until it had already grabbed her wrist trying to drag it to its mouth. Her howl had been reflex, and jumping through the door was unintentional but necessary. She had no idea that this thing was a vampire, why the hell was she not told? Was she expected to just know? Had she failed? Instantly her mood was ferocious. With the fear of having failed weighing heavily on her mind she watches the car hit a tree and topple over to its side, as the creature scrambles out of the hole that was once a door. It tears through its clothes leaving them shredded on the floor. She hears it sniff the air and turn its dead eyes up at her, it licks its lips and pounces towards her. Its' mouth open wide and its' canines elongated, it was trying desperately to get a bite. She half shifted and waited, she had to correct her mistake. She watched as its hands came towards her with intent to slash or grab, its nails having grown into claws, yet it made no real sound. No roar of anger, no howl, nothing but a dead moan, she stepped in as it came closer to the ground, and swung her foot to meet its head. Connecting, ball to forehead; she heard a sickening crack as its head flung back to an unnatural angle. Yet she failed to notice that it had grabbed her leg until she was pulled off her foot and felt the teeth sink into her thigh. She had clearly snapped its neck, how was it doing this? Instantly she grabbed its head and pulled its teeth out of her skin, she was lucky, it had not got deep enough to drain much as she put her claws into its stomach and kicked as hard as she could. She heard the grunt and then felt the claws tear from her legs as she sent it sailing through the air. Gaining her feet she could not believe that it had landed on its feet and was smiling at her. Its insane smile brought from blood lust and... lust? It appeared that the blood he had taken from her went straight through his body and swelled his cock. What the fuck was going on? She howled at it in rage as all it did was smile and walk towards her, like it had all the time in the world. Convel could not believe what he was witnessing. The bitch had turned him into her toy, she had made a Ghoul. 'Fucking Valerie' he would track that vampiric bitch then throw her to his wolves. However the thing that surprised him the most was Sheena. Her honey coat caught the moon and made her look almost golden as she fought this monster with all her strength. It was an unfortunate match up: Sheena was too wet behind the ears. She did not have the experience or the training that would allow her to deal with this kind of creature. That did not stop her from trying though, and now, Convel looked at her with a new found pride. His newest pack member, the meek, timid, forever pleasing little girl, was really a wolf when it came to it. He half expected her to either turn tail and run, or at least call to him, but instead, even though she was wounded and completely out of ideas as to how to kill it, she did not back down. He smiled; watching her grow before his very eyes was an amazing sight to behold. Sheena was panting hard; her arms were covered in blood, as well as her legs and a small gash on her stomach was just healing up. Yet the creature just kept licking the blood on his hands then coming at her again, smiling. She had tried to claw him, yet the wounds closed almost instantly and the only blood that came out was her own. Snapping bones did not seem to bother it, and even a well placed kick to the groin only produced a bit of blood. It did not slow down. It just attacked her and drank her. Her spirit was close to breaking, if she were to die she would not give it the satisfaction of breaking down. If it even felt satisfaction. She roared in place of a howl as she launched herself again at the creature, her speed dwindling as pain begins to spread through her body. Her mouth is open and her claws ready to tear shreds off this thing. She clutches at nothing, she feels a hand on her back and spins, but it's too late. It smashes its hand across her face causing blood to spurt from her snout. She sees stars, as her body comes crashing to the ground. Holding her eyes shut she braces for the thing to finish her. It does not come. Slowly she opens her eyes and gasps. It had that same psychotic grin as it absentmindedly strokes its fresh blood fueled cock. It reaches down and grabs her head. She tries to pull away and is slapped back to the ground. It falls upon her, its' barely warmed hands running over her body and through her fur, she feels its cock pressing against her belly. She feels it lift up and try to position itself above her. Squeezing her eyes shut tightly she struggles against it to no avail. Her spirit breaks, she had failed. Resigned to her fate she gives in and howls with the remainder of her strength, a mournful, defeated howl. She feels its hand rise as if to slap her again, yet the hand does not come back. In fact, it's as if the creature had vanished completely. Slowly, her eyes open, her breath catches in her throat and her eyes tear up. It was over. Convel watched her last ditch effort and smiled. Even though she was completely fucked, she refused to give in. he saw her lunge, she would be tired by now, continuous regeneration was draining her inhuman energy reserves, sure enough the Ghoul barely had to do anything, side step and a spin, it touches her back and when she spins back it back hands her across the face. He watches her struggle on the floor, and sees the intent of the Ghoul. He makes his way towards them. Her howl tells him that she is done, and he sees the ghoul raise its hand to slap her again. Reaching out, he grips it tightly and shatters the wrist of the Ghoul. Shifting to his half form he lifts the ghoul easily off the ground, it spins and tries to claw at him with its other hand to which Convel merely snarls, catches and crushes in his hand. The bones come through the skin and the blood it had stolen starts to seep out around them. Convel glares at the Ghoul and pulls at the arms, it tries to struggle against him, tries to kick and bite, but it hits nothing but air. Convel growls, he stares straight into the Ghouls eyes as he sharply tears its arms off. It falls to the ground and fights to get upright again. Stolen blood spills from the wounds before they close again, maybe if it had more blood it could have grown them back. Convel kicks it over to its back and places a foot on its chest. "Sheena, get over here." He growls through his teeth, not taking his eyes off of the downed prey. Sheena forces herself to stand and limps over to him. "When fighting the dead," he presses into the ghoul to emphasize that he is talking about it, "You can not cut, slash or break them. You have to tear, rip and shatter." He pushes his monstrous foot into the ghouls' chest, bones snap and skin tears as he forces his foot into its body. It glares at them, its legs twitching with its effort to keep fighting. "Why is it still alive?" Sheena's voice is soft; she can barely stand but is staying upright through sheer willpower. "It's not alive Sheena, that's what your problem was while fighting it. You thought normal wounds would kill something that's dead. So now, you will kill it. Tear its head off." Convel's eyes do not leave the ghoul, and his voice gives no room for argument. Swallowing, Sheena leans forward and grabs the ghoul by the sides of the head. Its' eyes flash up to her and the smile comes back to its face. Hatred fills her body as she grips tightly and pulls with all her strength, slowly she feels its head detach from its body, skin tearing and bones pop as she finally removes it completely. Its eyes stay staring ahead, as she glares at it. Summoning the last ounce of will power she has, she crushes the head between her hands. Exhausted, Sheena drops to her knees, tears brim in her eyes as her form returns to that of a human. She looks up into Convel's eyes and breaks down. Sobs rack her body as she hugs herself and lets everything sink in. "You watched him hurt me?" the question was rhetorical, she did not really want an answer to it, Convel knew that, yet he felt the need to answer her anyway. "You are a werewolf Sheena. I do not know your origins, or your blood. What I do know; is that you are a wolf, and have not been one for very long. Thus giving me the reason to see exactly why you are a wolf." His tone held authority, he did not want her interrupting what he was about to say. Scent on a Breeze Ch. 02 "I am glad you are who you are Sheena. My original opinion of you has changed substantially just from this incident. I know what you are capable of, and, with time, I see you being a responsible member of our pack. You may consider me harsh, or tyrannical, yet, that does not concern me. I would never let something like that defile you, and I sure as hell wouldn't let it kill you. You needed this experience. Now you know yourself a little bit better." He kneels beside her, his form changing to human. "You've done yourself proud little warrior." He scoops her up into his arms and turns away from the scene. Burying her face into Convel's neck, Sheena is finally over come by her exhaustion and slips into a deep sleep. Valerie watches Convel walk away with Sheena in his arms and smiles darkly. She had not intended to make Jason into a ghoul, yet she had enjoyed the show. The blood was everywhere. The smell was thick in the air and she relishes it. She dips her fingers into a pool of blood that was yet to dry and brings it to her mouth. Slowly her tongue extends and tastes the wolf blood. The wild blood feels amazing, even such a small amount travels through her entire body spreading warmth and lust. Her blooded finger dips beneath her pants and into her sopping slit. Spreading the blood around her pussy, she sighs, this was not nearly enough for her. She wanted her wolfish lover to come back to her. Surely she could be satisfied with one more fucking and be done with him, yet his resistance made her want him more. Her pussy throbs with longing, as the blood begins to seep into her. Sighing again, she turns in the opposite direction from Convel and begins her trip back to her den, and the slaves waiting to serve her insatiable lust. Blare grunts as he shoots himself deep inside Kathy's pussy, her own orgasm forcing her to scream as her walls clench and her juice flows around his cock. This was his second filling of her, and he was still as solid as a rock. Her orgasms had become uncountable as they all started to blend together into one. Blare does not slow down, he keeps pounding into her sticky slit as his own cum mixes with hers and drips down onto the bed. She could barely support herself anymore, her head on the bed, her ass in the air, his monstrous cock pushing much further inside her than any other man had done. She felt completely used. Her pussy ached, her heart pounded, and her stomach and womb full. Blare did not seem to care that she had just gone limp and was now just a fuck toy. He was not done. She had swallowed his first load and almost choked, now her pussy felt full as well. Oh well, he slid his cock out of her oozing slit and pushed a finger into it, covering it in his cum, Kathy moans slightly, but doesn't have the will or the energy to resist him. He plunges his slick finger into her ass and she yelps. Pushing it in further he adds another finger and stretches her slightly, not wanting to loose her tightness, he removes his fingers then lines his cock up and pushes into her ass. Kathy's back arches and she lets out a scream, Blare just plunges his cock in to his balls and covers her mouth with his hands. Her muffled cries fall on deaf ears as he pulls her body up and whispers into her ear, "just relax, and it will feel good" he licks her from the ear down to her neck and starts to move his hips. Soon her body was limp again; her mind was blank as pain and pleasure consume her body, forcing her to obey her primal need for satisfaction and fulfillment. Blare thrusts harder and faster, feeling the tightness in his balls and his cock quiver as he begins to close in on his third ejaculation. Her ass squeezes his cock almost as if it were trying to force it deeper into her as his balls slap against her pussy every time he shoves himself in completely. He quickens his pace, wanting to be done with the bitch and soon brings himself to orgasm. His third is just like the other two, his cock swells and explodes into her ass, her eyes roll back as he pulls her hard onto his cock, sending an orgasm rippling through her body like a tidal wave. He lets her go and she drops to the bed like a used up toy. Both her holes trickle out cum as she tries hard just to steady her breathing. She rolls into the fetal position as her body shivers with exhaustion. Her eyes slowly close as the last thing she sees is Blare pulling on his pants. He stands above her unconscious form, a look of boredom spread across his features. His romp with her barely took the edge off his lust and desire, yet anymore might kill the human. Fuck he needed to get a slut that just wanted his cock, maybe one of those mail order bitches that will just do as they are told. Nah, better to break them in. He shakes his head slightly as if to get rid of the idea by tossing it to the side then turns and strides to the door. She doesn't even move when he opens the door of her apartment and locking it behind him, disappears into the hall. He considered himself a valuable member of the 'pack' that Convel barely held together, and when he heard the howl from deep in the woods he decided to send Sheena in his stead, after all, he had brought her into the pack, he had found her, it was only right that she was beneath him in status. Besides, he wanted to get his rocks off and it seemed that Sheena wasn't going to do it for him. Better to get her out of the way and on to more adventurous conquests. Whatever it was that Convel had needed, he was sure that he would be able to handle it. Taking a step out into the street, Blare stretches out his arms and yawns loudly. Where was he going to go now? Another slut, home, or den? Oh the decisions to be made. He turns towards home and begins to dawdle along the dark street. His spine tingles as the hair on his neck stands and his blood rushes. He feels scrutinized by the cold, ruthless eyes of a murderer. His heart hammers with excitement and as he struggles to contain it, he stumbles into a dark side alley, practically inviting the opponent. It had been too long since someone had wanted him dead whilst walking the street. He had heard about the serial killer that was supposed to operate in this area and his mind began to race with what they might try to do. Silently his tongue flicks out and samples the air. Aside from the homeless man further down the alley, the urine, feces and vomit, nothing seems out of the ordinary. Taking a breath Blare steps into the shadow of a dumpster and presses his hands to the wall. Carefully shifting just barely enough, he digs his talons deep into the mortar and scales the wall in seconds. On the roof he tastes the air again and scans the darkness below, still nothing. The feeling has left him now and he sighs then turns towards home. Keeping his partial shift he bullets along the roof tops becoming a blur of shadow in the night. Scent on a Breeze Ch. 03 Alice awoke and leapt out from under the thick fur blanket that had been placed on her. Her eyes dart around the room desperately trying to figure out what was happening. An ungraceful tumble has her sprawled on the floor with her legs in the air and her eyes glaring at the ceiling. With all the noise she made she was not surprised when the door burst open and two people leapt through. The first was a man, almost as tall as Convel but not the same build, he was lean and sharp looking. His chest being exposed allowed her clear view of his defined body behind black course hair. The second was a girl. Her long black almost blue hair curled at the tips that touched her ankles and her red lips did not seem to suit her young body. "Thank goodness you're not hurt." the voice is barely a whisper as the girl comes over to check on the overturned Alice. Her topaz eyes seemed to glow and spread warmth through Alice's body as she sits up and looks at the strangers in bewilderment. "Of course how rude of me, introductions, I am Madeline and this is Trent." she gestures at the man without a shirt and he smiles and bows slightly. "You of course are Alice and Convel has had you brought here for your protection." her red lips seem to make her smile brighter as she explains things softly. "Forgive me as I cannot go further into detail as I think Convel would be best to talk to you but if you have any basic questions I will try to answer them as best I can" Alice barely notices that Madeline had taken her arm to assist her to stand as her mind tried desperately to figure things out. Trent had already decided that there was no danger and had silently left the room. "Where am I and what is going on?" Alice tries to give an icy stare at Madeleine but can't muster the emotion required to do so. Madeleine seems so sweet and gentle that being anything but nice to her was far beyond Alice's bitch factor. "Perfectly reasonable questions and my responses are; you are in the forest with me at the Dens shared accommodation. You were attacked and Convel rescued you." she smiles again somewhat pleased with herself as Alice grasps at her faint memory. She only remembers walking into the tent, after that, darkness. "Ok so that makes it twice he saved me. What happened to the man I was with? Jason?" the question seems to throw Madeleine off guard. Her eyes flash a shade of red before switching to a deep emerald green. "I'm not sure. Either Convel said nothing about it or Trent didn't relay the information. I'm sorry Alice." her eyes seemed to dive into Alice's and sooth her completely. Alice's surprise at the colour change melted into nothingness as her body relaxed completely. She knew that she should be freaking out. She knew that eyes don't just change colour on their own and it wasn't normal yet it seemed as natural as breathing to her having stared at Madeleine for the better part of half an hour now. She was something special and it was pleasant to be with her. "How old are you Madeleine?" Alice couldn't help herself this girl felt older than she looked and, if her suspicion held, older than natural. "Ask me again some other time Alice. I can hear the return of Convel." she pulled her dress out and curtsied slightly then turned on her heel and seemed to glide out the door. It remained open. Perhaps she was meant to follow? Alice stares at the open door bewildered. She did want to see Convel and hear what he had to say. She takes a step toward the door, her gown lightly sways around her ankle and that's when she notices that she was not wearing her own clothes and her neck had a pad on one side. Her arm looked as though a needle had been stuck in her. Her heart began to hammer as the strength left her legs. What the fuck was going on? Convel approached the den casually. Sheena was tired after her fight, fortunately she was in no danger of death, and just needed to sleep. Orion almost ran to Convel having smelt the blood and seen that he was carrying someone. He had thought it to be Blare but the figure was too petite. He reached out his arms and Convel placed Sheena into his care and continued into the house. No one had noticed except maybe Convel, but since Sheena had been brought in, Orion had almost become a different person. He wanted her. He wanted to love her and protect her but being who he was he doubted very much so that it would be possible. Her weak state causes a slight growl from his throat and a glare towards Convels back. He checks himself and gives himself a mental punch. She did not smell of sex and marks on her body that were healing slower than they should suggest that she had been fighting. He knew that Convel would never hurt his own pack for no reason and not only would Sheena be in a worse state had it been him, she would defiantly not have been carried back here in his arms. The whole thing was too much for Orion to figure out so instead he hurried inside to Sheena's room. The all too familiar aroma filled his nose as Convel stepped into his den. He never really knew who was going to be here, as the smell of every member is always in the air mixing with fresh and old. Stepping inside he notes Trent lazing against the banister of the second story and sees Madeleine walking from the guest room. He takes a deep breath and revels in the delicious scent that Alice gives off. He walks towards the stairs eager to be with her when Madeleine stops him. "Weren't you taller when I left?" his gaze sweeps over her young form, his brows furrow slightly and he looks her dead in the eyes. They had shifted again. This time they were a deep royal purple. She smiles and curtsies slightly "You don't like the young looking me" she pushes her lips out in a mock pout, puts her hands to her cheeks and tilts her head to the side, she blinks a few times and tries to melt him with her puppy dog eyes. "As gorgeous as you may be Madeleine, you know your charm only gets you so far. What is it you want?" "How did I not pick up on Jason?" her voice is calm and level, which only confirms Convels' suspicion that she was not happy. That and the hint of red she was trying desperately to keep out of her eyes. "He came to an unfortunate end that I will explain later. If you will be as kind as allow me some time to see Alice, I will talk to everyone at the meeting." He steps past Madeline and heads to the guest room. "Tonight?" her voice, so small so delicate, yet still able to get to whomever she was speaking even in the loudest of rooms. "Yes. Gather those that can make it, and we will talk tonight." He steps through the door and inhales sharply. She sits on the floor hugging her knees close and doesn't look up. Her hair is messy, and her face is blotted with redness. Had she been crying? "Alice" his voice is calm and soothing enough to have her look to him. Her arms wrap around his body and he holds her to him tightly as she squeezes as hard as she can. "What's going on?" her voice is barely audible and it quivers slightly. "You are with me and I am with you. I will tell you everything but I think it would be better if we do this downstairs. Please Alice no matter what comes next know that I love you. Now hold my hand and let's go. Everyone here wants to know you." he unwraps himself from her arms and stands holding his hand out for her. She places her hand in his and allows herself to be stood up. He brings her close and holds her to his chest and waits. She soon comes to the realisation that had he let go she would've crumpled back down into a heap on the floor. Forcing the strength into her legs she stands properly and he leads her out the door. The Den was incredible. There were at least six other rooms on the second floor and an additional twelve on the first. Not to mention other stairways and even higher ceilings that led to the conclusion that place had more than three stories. Convel led the stunned Alice down the stairs and into the lounge room where some of the others had gathered. The first person she noticed was Madeleine, she looked like a doll sitting in a chair that looked as though it was built for a giant. The next was Trent whom sat to the left of Madeleine with an unreadable expression plastered on his face, he had, Alice noted, put a shirt on for the occasion. The other people she saw she had not been introduced too yet, but they all seemed to stiffen as her gaze fell on them. Did she put them on edge? Or was it simply that she was with Convel? She did not really get much time to think as Convel sat her in a chair on the right of Madeleine. It was then that she took note again of just how big this room was. There was another twelve chairs in the room all of then seemed larger than they needed to be yet all were well used and incredibly sturdy looking. The cushions on the chair seemed to mould around her body and allow her to sink in and keep warm with ease. Alice relaxed into the chair and felt Madeleine's hand find her own and squeeze gently. Her eyes flicked to Madeleine's and saw her eyes had turned into a deep sea green blue. "Madeleine, she needs to be able to express herself without your aid when we tell her" Convels voice was commanding as Madeleine immediately responds by turning her head away but not before Alice caught the shift in eye colour to an intense swirling grey. Alice looks at Convel almost as if she had never seen him. He stands in the centre of the room and smiles at her. His presence practically blanketed the room and nobody spoke. Alice quickly realised, Convel was in charge. "For those of you whom are yet to be informed, Alice was brought here today under my orders before having been told about us. Madeleine and Trent were in direct control of the situation whilst I attended to another matter with Sheena. It was due to this that Alice was brought here prematurely and why I am requesting your assistance in this matter." Convel's voice was heavy. The others in the room shift slightly in their chairs and some even stole a glance at Alice as if to confirm something. Alice felt her face flush slightly at the words and looks. It wasn't her fault yet she was hopelessly lost and felt as though the blame was on her. "Another unfortunate requirement for Alice and I is that due to my position I cannot just keep her in the dark, or let her believe that we are a club or religion. So I stand here before you all and ask you for your understanding and your help." at his words the atmosphere changed almost instantly. Instead of feeling as though everyone was looking at her with distrust and contempt, it felt more like compassion and patience. 'Just what in the world is happening?' Alice wonders as she continues to listen. "Trent, if you would stand by me." Convels eyes don't leave Alice's as Trent gets up and comes to the middle with him. "Alice" his throat seemed to close up slightly as he ponders his next words. "Convel" the crystal bell sound of Madeleine's voice breaks the awkward silence. "Perhaps doing this so publicly is over the top and not necessary. I'm sure others here remember their partners doing this a little more subtly and then in front of the group." her voice denied condescension as she looks Convel in the eyes and tries to help him. Others in the room nod their agreement. "As I have already stated Madeleine, my Position doesn't allow such luxury." his voice was devoid of emotion his intent not to belittle but to clarify. However, Madeleine's interjection had deepened his resolve. His eyes gaze longingly into Alice's as he took a breath and began. "The people you see before you are not as they appear. Each and every one of us, are both part of your world and another. We have all undertaken the Ritual and have, in turn, been taken into a world beyond humanity. We are the creatures in the supernatural stories. We are the fantasy that everything is based upon." his voice betrayed him, wavering slightly as his announcement continued. "I tell you this as the leader of this group. I am werewolf. As is Trent and Sheena whom you have not met" at his words Trent had taken a step away from his side as it seemed that Convel only spoke to Alice. As Alice heard his words she leaned forward in her chair to stare at the man in front of her 'he was kidding right? I mean Were's don't exist do they? And even if they did they are only supposed to be a few and far between, this seems an entire community.' her mind raced, she did not believe, no, could not believe that this man would blatantly lie to her so easily and in a room of people to boot, all of which seemed as deluded as him. "Why would you tell me such ludicrous lies?" she demands as she stands. Her eyes burned with anger as she stares into the eyes of Convel. "Is this supposed to be some ridiculous way of brushing off a one night stand? Well whatever just take me back to my boyfriend." she crosses her arms with a huff trying to maintain the anger inside without giving way to tears. "Your boyfriend is destroyed and I would never lie to you" Convel shot the words as if insulted by the insinuation of him being anything bar honest "You killed him?" her voice betrays fear and shock. 'This man saves her from a bear, fucks me like I've never been fucked, kills my boyfriend and abducts me? What the fuck am I gonna do?' Her blood runs cold and she had to force herself to remain standing. "Kill is a word used to define taking life from the living. I did not kill him. He was destroyed after his death." He had to keep his voice steady. He could not get angry. He steps towards her and she shrinks away from him. "I swear this to you Alice. I will never hurt you. I will never lie to you." his voice caught as he tries to say his last sentence but she raises her hands to stop him "You tell me you are a Werewolf and then that my boyfriend is 'destroyed' and expect me to just fall into your arms as if it was all fine? You are deluded. So is this entire cult to follow a mad man like you." her gaze swept around the room catching everyone staring at her calmly except Madeleine whom seemed to find the whole thing hilarious. As her gaze came back to Convel, Trent had stepped forward and raised his arms. He looked deeply into her eyes and smiled warmly as he starts to shift for her. He started with his bare arms, they deform immensely as his wolf was brought to the surface. Starting with the thickness of his bones, they seemed to protrude to a ridiculous degree then straighten again just much larger. She could see every vein and tendon as his bones forced them against the skin then his skin thickened and his tendons and veins appeared to be swallowed by tough leathery skin. As the skin settled, the hair exploded out and completely covered his arms which he dropped to his sides. They were now comically large for his body, easily touching the floor as he stood looking at her, the smile never having left his face as the rest of his body changed drastically. His legs grew from beneath the pants he was wearing as they became visible. He had not been wearing shoes and Alice stares in astonishment at the enormous paw like feet tipped with claws that seemed to gleam with sharpness. Raising his hands again, Trent removed his shirt and allowed his transformation to continue. His rib cage seemed to balloon beneath his skin and the gaps became clearly visible then just as quickly vanished as his skin caught up then the hair seemed to spread from a simple snail trail to completely cover his body and up his neck. His smiled twisted but not due to malice, simply his jaws twisted and elongated. His canines protruded from beneath his lips and his eyes grew. His hair faded into the hair that covered his entire body as his ears became larger and pointed. He stood in front of her in his were form and allowed her to see him in all his glory. He turns in a circle and Alice noted the bulge in his pants near his ass, a tail. As he finished his circle he steps towards the stunned girl and put his hand out to her. Without thinking Alice touched it with her own, then, as if a spell was broken, she let out a gasp and began to run her hands all over his arms than stepping forward to touch his chest and even placing a finger on his protruding canines. "Fuck" the word was barely a whisper as she collapses. Convel caught her and placed her back into the chair. She had fallen unconscious again. Orion had entered Sheena's room quietly and had made his way to her bed while she still slept in his arms. Her body had cooled down as her regeneration was no longer required and he thought he felt her shiver in his arms. As he attempted to slide her into the bed her hand instinctively grab his arm and try to pull herself back to him. He wraps his arms around her again and lay on the bed with her on top of him curled in for comfort and warmth. He pulled the thick fur blanket up and over them both and held her tightly against him. Words fill his head, words he was desperate for her to hear yet never able to utter for her. He feels her shift against him and presses her firm breasts into his chest, her head burrows into his neck and her fingers slide over his skin. She feels so good against him, his body responds to her unconscious attentions. He smells her essence, and to him it is amazing, like nothing else in this world exists except her and him. He quickly finds his mind had wondering down the path of fantasy. He smiles to himself contentedly as in his head he kisses her gently and feels her naked body pressed against his. He feels her tongue against his as they kiss passionately and he finds his arms wrapped around her, one hand burrowed into her hair so as not to let her lips escape, His other tracing down her body, feeling every millimetre of skin between her shoulders and her ass. As it comes to rest there he grips in gently and drags her body up his feeling her hard nipples press into his skin. Her eyes flutter open as she feels his hardness against her and a look of lust and love enters her eyes as she raises her body and positions herself over him. He sighs, and opens his eyes again and looks down at the sleeping form of Sheena against him. He takes a deep breath and smells something new, she is secreting her arousal fluids and he shifts under her. To his horror he realises that his erection is pressing against her wetness through the fabrics of his pants and hers, yet as he tries to reposition himself, Sheena seems to press harder against him. He feels his own pants getting wet from her as the tip of his cock starts to secrete per-cum. He has never been with anyone before and she defiantly felt amazing against him. He shuts his eyes again trying to control himself yet his mind floods with the thought of her. Her naked body poised above his, her moist lips pressing onto his hardened shaft, her moan of sweet agony as she impaled herself on him and his whimper of delight. Her tight tunnel caressing every inch of his engorged pole as she sinks further down him than back up. He notes the blood between them and realises that in his mind she is a virgin. He runs his hands up her sides and onto her soft mounds, teasing her nipples between his fingers as she places her palms flat on his chest and begins to increase her tempo. Soon her body starts to shudder as she lifts herself almost off then slams back down to the hilt. Her fingers dig into his flesh and her nails draw blood as she nears her climax. As he drops his hands to her hips, she drops her face to his and kisses him feverishly, trying desperately to hurry to her orgasm. He wraps his arms around her back and pounds himself into her with as much force as he dared until she screamed against his lips. Her body convulsed and he feels her tighten and clench hungrily around the flesh buried inside her. Scent on a Breeze Ch. 03 She draws away from him, strings of saliva slowly dropping away from her mouth, he stares deeply into her sparkling lusty eyes and smiles at her. "I love you too" she whispers. His eyes fly open and his gaze is met by Sheena's. She leans towards him and kisses him passionately. Images swirl in his mind as he loses himself in her vortex of desire. Her own thoughts broadcast through his mind and he watches her memories as if he were living them. The kind eyes of a giant that he loses himself in are his own as he slowly comes to realise that she had loved him as much as he had her. He deepens his kiss and feels her tongue press his as more images play out in his mind. Nights alone in this house sneaking around trying to peak at the bear. Fear of being found out. He was, for lack of a better term, the beta of this group he would never want her. He pulls his lips away from her and stares at her. She slowly opens her eyes and blushes deeply under his gaze. "If what I just saw in my head was what you have been thinking and doing then it would appear as though we are both idiots" she whispers as if she were afraid of breaking a spell. She raises herself up to a straddling position and runs her hands across his bare chest. The new pressure at his groin forces more juice to seep from her and soak into his pants as his swollen member presses against her. His hands slide up her legs to her hips then across her stomach and up higher to her breasts. Her nipples showed easily through the thin material she was wearing and he places them into the centre of his palm whilst gently closing his massive hands around her barely covered breasts which elicited from her a delighted moan. Her hands tear the material preventing direct contact it from underneath his hands. Her hands go to his and she pushes her hard nipples into them while gasping slightly. She had never been manhandled by someone whom loved her like this. The gentle yet firm hands caressing her nipples and breast seemed almost unearthly even as he ran his hands away and just let his fingers play with her nipples it seemed to set fire to her insides. She wanted him so badly that her groin didn't seem to want to wait for their pants to be off, as through them she could still feel his hard tool pressing hungrily at her lips. He shifts himself and leans up into her. Her arms wrap around his body as his wrap around hers dragging her down on top of him yet slightly higher up his body. Inwardly she protested until she felt his tongue run along her nipple then his lips and the suction around them almost brought her to climax. She groans sharply and twists her hands into his hair pulling his head against her. His lips latch onto her breast and his tongue rolls her nipple in his mouth. His teeth gently gripping, then his tongue lashing, slowly he pulls back slightly and brings his hands to the sides of her breasts. He presses them together and takes both nipples into his mouth, greedily sucking whilst slowly slipping his tongue around and between them. Sheena moans loudly and replaces his hands with her own, he takes the message and drops his hands to her ass and grabs it tightly. Sheena throws her head back and squeals as Orion's lips come away from her nipples and his hands drag her body up his. He buries his face into her crotch and inhales deeply as Sheena grabs the bed head and grinds against his face. Her juices had thoroughly soaked her pants let alone her underwear and Orion could not get enough. He pushes his tongue against her through the fabric as Sheena gasps and leans back slightly "Tear them off me" she begs and he happily complies. Ripping her pants off completely then returning to lap at her through her panties. "Please don't tease me" she wails as his tongue traces over her quivering lips through her underwear. Orion smiles slyly then grips her hips hard, pressing her against him tightly. Slowly and gently he clutches her sodden panties in his teeth then pulls her away and turns his head, tearing them from her. He holds her away and gazes at her unrestricted entrance. She had the same honey blonde hair trimmed nearly into a line almost as if it were trying to direct his gaze to her dripping sex that was begging for attention. He flashed his eyes up and saw her bright red face as he slowly brought her to his lips. As his lips met her, he presses his tongue through and directly onto her button. She felt electrified as his tongue seemed to dance and tease her, her body reacting immediately as her orgasm crashed through her, she fell forward, gripping his head tightly with her thighs, whilst her hands pushed him harder against her. He slowed his tongue as she pulled away from him, her eyes burning with lust as she slid down his body leaving a sticky trail behind her. As her lips got within range she kissed him deeply tasting herself on his lips and tongue, yet she didn't stop there. She continued her slide down and tore his pants away from him. His monster sprung up as it was granted freedom and immediately got Sheena's full attention. She wrapped her hand around the hilt as she brought her lips to its side and kissed it. Holding it steady she looked up at her lover and smiled seductively as she brought her lips to its tip. Slowly she dipped the tip of her tongue into the dribble of pre-cum that had already formed and tasted it. She instantly fell in love with him all over again as she took the head into her mouth and tried to coax more pre-cum from him His hands went to the back of her head and he gripped her hair tightly as she slid her lips down his length until it touched the back of her throat. She almost gagged but pulled herself back and repositioned slightly to allow him access to her throat. Slowly she began to engulf his rod again, pushing herself to the limit in an attempt to fit him inside her mouth and throat. His groan of ecstasy just fuelled her lust for him as she felt his head stretch her throat. Forcing herself to swallow him further, she finally took his entire length as she lifted her hands to his heavy sack and ran her fingernails around them. He shook in elation as his climax exploded and she felt his balls tighten and his member pulse deep inside her, filling her stomach directly. His eyes were squeezed shut and his hands still held her hair tightly yet did not stop her from slowly pulling away. When his eyes opened, they were no longer his human eyes, but the deep brown of his animal. He grips her hips tightly and lifts her above his engorged cock and presses her soaking slit to the point that he was only just parting her lips. She groaned in his hands and tried to push herself down him, yet he held her fast and looked deeply into her eyes, his animal calling out to hers as he slowly lowered her down his shaft. Her warmth engulfed him completely as her tight tunnel squeezed and throbbed around his cock. Her eyes roll as her howl rips free from her throat whilst feeling him fill her completely. Her nails dig into his chest drawing blood, as she writhes atop him. His paws held her firmly on him as her body instinctively tries to move even before she had become accustom to his girth. He slowly slides her back up his shaft as she moans and whines at the loss of him inside her, it's all he can do to stop a groan escaping his own lips as her warm wet sheath tries to squeeze what is still inside her. Growling deep in her chest she leans over his body and kisses him hard, her tongue pushing into his mouth and wrapping around his own, distracting him enough that she feels his grip loosen, then forces herself down his shaft as far as she can. She sees stars and straightens above him yelping at the ceiling at a stab of pain she caused herself as he pushes against her womb harshly, and holds herself there. Panting she slowly begins to rise and fall against him causing a mixture of pleasure and pain to ripple through her body every time she moves. He lays beneath her struggling to remain in control and not ravage her completely. She slowly picks up the pace as her body becomes more accustomed to his intrusion and soon finds herself slamming her hips to his as she growls more and more. She cums hard and screams his name as she flops to his chest. His hands slowly stroke her hair until she the shuddering subsides and she slowly starts to rock her hips again. It's his turn to growl as he stands up with her still impaled on his cock. He moves to the wall and presses her against it so he can begin to slam himself into her again. She tries to meet his thrusts but is almost helpless to move due to the ecstasy coursing through her body. He growls at her again pushes himself inside her to the hilt as his cock throbs and explodes deep into her. She feels his seed fill her completely as she cums again and goes limp in his arms. He stumbles back to the bed and drops backwards, Sheena still atop him with his cock still buried inside her. He lays there as his humanity comes back and her deep breathing and gentle licks on his throat put him to sleep.