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" There's no way -- " " Lycans change into humanoid wolves at will. They can control Their behavior and think when They turn, and ... uhm ... when They're turned-on. But Werewolves are consumed by Their violent nature and have no control -- especially when They're turned on ... " From a puppy's conversation with Cani -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- " -- they exist. " Cani thoughtfully lowered Her voice, " oh, They do. But you can't find Them on your own, puppy. you need a guide. Someone like Me. Because They are NOT interested in turning any more people. Definitely not subs. But one condition of Their situation is They're dominated by Their sex drives. They LOVE anal, because when They turn ? so do Their cocks. " She saw that Her puppy was curious. " What I'm telling you is : you have something My Friends want ... " --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cani knew She was gorgeous. Tall, fit and angular, with a glowing creamy complexion, full red lips, haunting brown eyes, a luscious scarlet mane, and breasts REAL Men and Women couldn't take Their eyes off of. Cani bled sensuality and kinkiness, so it struck Her as unusual when this puppy hadn't noticed Her until She brazenly sat across from him at his table. Probably thinks I'm a Dominatrix. All leathered up and clicking around on 6-inch heels. Certainly, must be kinks of his. ' Yes, puppy, I'm looking for a special treat ! ' She thought at him. The Club Knot was an alternative lifestyle and BDSM watering hole. It brimmed with gays, lezz's, bi's, Mistresses, Masters, switches, subs, slaves, traps, twinks, femboys, trannies, fantasists, assorted furies, beasties, and curious normies too ... Then there were nameless ones ... numerous Gentle Men, Gentle Trans, and Gentle Women like Cani, who preferred drifting quietly and sensually under most peoples' radars. Patiently waiting, watching, and planning. Cani leaned forward as if to demand he accept Her Dominant kiss. She had beautifully shaped lips and straight white teeth, whispered : " you don't know the difference between a Lycan and a werewolf, do you ? " -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Conversations at The Club Knot inevitably turned sexual. he glanced up, hopeful green eyes giving him away. Cute though unexceptional looking, he was obviously submissive. he wanted to be taken, but probably could barely imagine what that meant. She pictured a shaven girlish body beneath his less-than trendy outer wear. I bet he's wearing black lace panties; and tells everyone he's bi-curious, without being able to share a real bi encounter. Cani had seen him here a few times before, and thought he was one of a few normies who didn't have the balls, literally and figuratively, to follow his fantasies. " You see, puppy, " Cani explained, " a Male Lycan's cock is like a human cock until He turns. When He turns ? His cock becomes very dog-like. Think BIG dog. VERY BIG dog. Do you know what a doggy dick looks like ? " " N-not really ... " " Operative word, " Cani smiled, sensing She was -- a little at a time -- drawing Her puppy intimately closer. She produced a pen. Made a production of nipping the napkin from under his beer. Drew a quick sketch and showed it to him. " This, in front of the scrotum is the bulbus gland, " She pointed with the pen, " Very sensitive. When My Friends fuck you ? They'll pound the shaft and that gland in and out your tight little asshole until the gland gets so engorged with blood it locks inside you, and you'll love it ... the two of you won't unlock until He finishes with his copulatory tie. " " ... huh ? " " Until He's done impregnating you. " he took a drink and seconds later trembled. Excellent, Cani thought. he hadn't noticed Her slight-of-hand when She added a little soothing magical something to his beer. It soon wouldn't matter if he thought She was a fury cosplayer. In fact, he wouldn't think anything She didn't want him to. " Girls have butts too, you know. " She sighed, wiggled Her shoulders expressively, and ran Her attractive hands through silky red tresses. The tough part was over, " a hot pussy is nice, puppy, but They don't like risking pregnancy. My Guys are bi, do NOT use condoms, and often prefer someone like you. " " me ? " " A submissive omega, " Cani slipped the napkin back under his beer, " It's the hierarchy of ... The Pack, puppy. Males are Alphas. Dominant, sexually aggressive, always ready to breed. Top rung of the ladder. I'm a beta. Something of an in-betweener you might say. you're an omega. Lowest rung. you only exist for Alphas to fuck. " And you are DEFINITELY gonna get fucked, Cani thought; ready to experiment ... She made a come-hither gesture with one long finger and Her puppy leaned toward Her obediently, a languorous glaze over his big green eyes. This time Cani did kiss him. A full, delicious, open mouthed, tongue-twirling french kiss. She slipped a hand into the silky hair at the back of his skull and turned his head as if he were a school-girl playing spin-the-bottle. Her tongue slid long and slick farther into his mouth. She let Her hand trail to his throat and felt the hot pulse of blood coursing through his carotid. Her heart raced, and Cani hoped She'd be able to take her puppy home -- figuratively speaking -- once the Gentle Men were through. She kissed him as deeply a second time. Then handed him a purple pill; a full dose of the aphrodisiac She'd tamed him with. " Take it. " he obeyed without a question. Knowing he was totally under Her control; Cani produced a pink leather collar and matching leash. " Come. " She led Her puppy to the uni-bathroom, and into a stall. There, pressing him against the wall, She added a pink cock-cage to his submissive wear -- unzipping him, noting his lacy black thong with an approving giggle, then his smoothly shaved tinies which She dutifully locked up. Hanging the key around Her neck. Cani had one last test, but first wrapped Her arms around him and kissed him deeply a third time. Enjoying his soft lips, excited breaths, sensing his intimate desperation. Then She took a moment to pee into a paper cup nipped from its sink dispenser, which She handed to him. " Drink. " He drained the cup. " So, ready to go to a party, puppy ? " ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cani led Her collared, leashed, and caged puppy into the night. Above T/them a blood red moon filled the sky. The Den, as it was quaintly known, was a quick drive away. She knew Her Friends had already turned. It was amusing seeing Their fury muzzles on Her i-phone. Once there Cani gave the leash to the Alpha-most Lycan, " go, " She whispered into his ear, before slipping into a corner where a cozy couch waited. She turned on the cams, and watched the surreal scene un-fold as half-a-dozen sexually aroused Lycans stalked, stripped, and fondled Their soon-to-be-manhandled-knotted-tied-and-fucked-senseless ... ... bitch. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stories didn't get everything right about Lycans. As They nudged Their girlishly pantied puppy onto a big mattress in the center of The Den; They didn't snarl or slaver viciously. At the start They were even gentle. If one listened ? one could hear commands given to Their fuck-toy. Among Themselves ? Between powerful thighs Their drippy red-rockets extended from furry sheathes in front of sperm filled balls. It was all scents, looks, fangs, licks, and posturing as They encouraged Their dazed puppy to assume the position... With slender fingers Cani tuned-up Her sizable clit; before slipping those fingers into Her moist pussy. The sight of Her puppy's domination turned Her on as he gasped and moaned. Pliable and obedient, he posed on hands and spread knees, cried out when the most-Alpha Lycan steadied him in place, back arched, ass up, and -- after probing, teasing, and lubing his anus with the tip of His slick cock -- entered him with a jolting thrust. Panting heavily, tongue lolling, the Lycan fucked him faster and faster. Their bodies thudded against one another. Then He pounded His red-rocket's swelling knot harder and harder against Her puppy's at-first reluctant asshole. After several punishing attempts, He took a firm hold of those pale hips, and with an irresistible thrust -- and sudden wet pop ! -- knotted His bitch. His mesmerized fuck-toy squealed, trying to recoil. But the Alpha Lycan restrained His bitch in His powerful arms; and repeatedly impaled him on His blood engorged member. The two were tied. Every triumphant exhalation from the Lycan was accompanied by a super-heated gush of sperm erupting over and over deep into His bitch's colon and bowels. Cani's puppy quivered weakly, unable to resist being filled. It wasn't long before the Lycan's breathing slowed, and His hot hardness deflate. With a much softer, wetter pop the Lycan's cock slipped out of His bitch. With it surged an overflow of creamy sperm ... What immediately followed were the remaining Lycans swarming over Cani's puppy in a breeding frenzy. She mentally braced Herself even as Her puppy's cries, oh-gods!, wails, and screams -- albethey screams of intense passion and lust -- filled The Den. Clawed hands grasped and raked his torso; spread his ass wide; tore the bedding of the mattress, whose frame shook and rattled with the weight of terribly powerful bodies and over-enthusiastic fucking. Cani knew each would eventually tie Their slutty bitch, but in Their gang-bang-like rush be less careful when pulling Their knotty bulbous glands out of Their . It was hard to watch Her puppy so overwhelmed. Hear his cries grow feeble, muted, then silent. Then the only sounds were The Lycans' low sensual growls, panting, and the impact of Their bodies as They fucked his. And They'd fuck Their bitch until he ... well, stopped moving. While the others sauntered off, the last would knot and tie him; spend Himself completely before making sure the bitch still lived. Then He'd pull out and leave too ... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Cani's puppy lay sprawled and semi-conscious on the mattress. he was breathing but hardly moving. She waited a little longer before slipping from the couch. Circling him briefly while removing the chain around Her throat, with it the key to Her puppy's cock cage. Cani slipped a latex glove onto Her left hand, then slid onto the mattress beside him. She rolled him onto his back, removed the cage, then wrapped Her right hand around his cock and gently, slowly, began to stroke him. he wasn't big, but that wasn't an issue for Her. She just needed him hard enough. " C'mon puppy, your prostate wasn't pleasured enough ? ? ? " Cani muttered playfully, though certain he was in an utterly oblivious state ... Still stroking his cock, Cani began working the fingers of Her left hand up his well-used, cum-filled ass. One, two, then three fingers. A fourth and Her thumb allowed Her to firmly thrust Her hand all the way inside him past Her wrist. She knew She found his p-spot when he moaned weakly and his tiny dick twitched in Her hand. " Good boy ... " Cani whispered. She leaned down to slip Her soft lips over the head of his cock. The untainted flesh tasted delicious. And Cani moaned in pleasure as the first hot dollops of sweet sperm shot across Her tongue. he hardly made a sound as She sucked his cock, and came again and again and again as Cani, gently at first, but -- as her hunger grew -- mercilessly and purposefully fist-fucked him. She'd milk Her puppy's prostate for as long as it took to fill Herself with the essence of renewed life by the taking -- over and over -- of his seed, just as The Lycans generated Their own fulfillment by nearly fucking this virgin femboy to death. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When all was done, and nothing said, Cani slipped back into Her leathers and heels. It would be home to a bubble bath, a massage by Her house-girl, then a little weed, a good book or maybe a romantic movie before what She knew would be a wonderful night's sleep. A few days from then ? Cani would watch the video of Her puppy's breeding before passing the master copy to Her Friends. They'd decide whether They wanted to black-mail Their bitch into future performances. However, knowing Them ? More often then not, They preferred the thrill of stalking and seducing a newbie. As for Herself ? Cani took a driver's license out of one pocket and planted a soft kiss on the picture. " You're mine now, puppy. " |
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