Hunter reborn.

[TieMeTightly]

She felt her tight cunt being forced to stretch, her breathing hitched as though she was going to hyperventilate at any moment..but she was doing well not to..she was mostly just trying to calm herself - relax..and it wasn't working.

She couldn't believe how big he was..and how long it was taking. But he was going slow..that was a good thing..and she was wet - which also helped but only to a point.

He paused and she was writhing terribly beneath him, attempting to get herself away from him with no luck in the slightest. She tensed immediately as he ducked his head down and whimpered, fearing something terrible - instead having his tongue circle her nipple, making her arch her back instinctively.

It was when he thrust into her she was so incredibly off guard but still managed a choked scream as he slammed against her cervix with his cockhead, her legs drawn up closer to her body - her feet lifting off of the mattress as she tried to catch her breath.

But he pulled back and she immediately groaned, screaming - however the sound was cut short as she slammed upward into the headboard, her hands raising above her head to try and push it away, her blue eyes fluttering for a moment. She thought she was going to pass out.

Though..she wasn't lucky enough for that. Every thrust brought her back as he tore into her body, blood quickly beginning to serve as a better lubricant than her own juices. She was screaming desperately, her back arched and her body seeming to try to twist away from him, legs drawn up toward her chest as though it would make it easier..it didn't. Everything hurt and she was being used as a little fuck toy for him..but she was breakable.

 

[dryfter]

The screams....the begging....truly they were everything he had hoped for. The scent of her blood was fresh in his nostrils, and he knew she had torn inside. No matter....it would heal. For now, he gave himself into his lusts, it would no doubt be the only and last time he would get such an enjoyable fuck from her.....

She wasn't in any danger internally. Not if she still took birth control like she'd always done for years. Sawing in and out of her recklessly, he couldn't wait to soothe her raw cunt with pulses of his diseased cream. That would change in time as well....

Grunting savagely, he crammed the tiny hunter full of his fuckmeat again and again, her begging slowly giving way to gentle sobbing....finally committing to her own helplessness. It was only when the monstrosity inside her swelled even further that she panicked again....finally coming to the realization of just how far he planned to go. While Michael knew that the over the counter drug she took would prevent anything.....he very much doubted Celeste had ever coupled with a Lycan firsthand before.....and it was hardly something they taught in hunter acadamies across the nation.

"You ready for it, bitch?"

Reaching to either side of himself, he grasped her thighs...spreading them shamelessly wide....grinning, he watched every little twitch....his eyes slowly closing as the feeling grew closer.....and much, much stronger.....

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste had reduced to sobbing rather quickly, actually - his huge cock tearing her little cunt as he slammed against her womb. She had no idea whether or not he could impregnate her, not that she could. That wasn't something that was talked about. Ever.

Actually she was certain that even if she did get out of this she would be out of a job. Not that she was going to get out of it - she knew he was going to stay true to his word because that was just Michael. He wouldn't lie, especially when it was something important like revenge.

And as he continued to thrust his relentless hips forward, he lifted her legs. The words 'You ready for it, bitch' were barely heard, almost some sort of daze, her throat raw from screaming but she continued anyway. She didn't care.

Celeste could feel him swelling within her as he held her legs spread wide, practically bending her in whatever shape he saw fit for the time being and she arched her back as he thrust deeply, lips parted in useless sobs and cries, though the begging had stopped. It actually seemed more like she couldn't concentrate enough to form words than anything else.

She almost thought that her mind was giving up - getting used to the pain, but each time she thought that she would feel his next harder slam into her cunthole, his cock hard and thick inside of her, slamming into her - and she struggled to focus, but when she did she only managed to see his twisted grin of satisfaction.

 

[dryfter]

Hungry arms reached for her, denying the escape of his prey. Encircling her, the picked the slight little hunter up and off the mattress that had been her only escape. It was time....

The sobbing and broken girl only thought the worst was upon her. In truth, he had so much more to show her yet.....including her new place in life. Lifting her up high, he brought her down with finality on his cock, grunting hard as he pressed hard against the gates of her womb....pushing insistantly even as her own body dutifully milked him.....

With a shout, he came...thick and virile cream coating her walls with a searing heat, flooding her until it dripped shamelessly from her battered fuckhole to stain the sheets along with her blood. He could feel her tense slightly as the body she had surrendered to him accepted all he had to offer.

If she thought to lapse into a daze....a relieved stupor now that her violation was over.....the feel of his fangs tearing wickedly into the flesh of her shoulder denied even that. Catching on the shoulderblade itself....he chewed....driving his infection....his disease into her torn flesh even as blood flowed, powerless to flush it out now that it was there......

When he finally released her, it was there.....the horror in her eyes as she looked back at him....knowing what he just did...and yet too weak to do anything about it.

Slowly, he rose, parading around the room as if examining it. A bra here....a belt there....Celeste posed no resistance as slowly, each limb was bound to the frame of the bed. There would come a time when she would struggle no doubt.....but by the time she found the strength to break her bonds.....

It would be far too late.

"I'm sure you've been watching the calander, sweetness.....the next full moon is in four days. That's plenty of time for your body to adjust and get ready for your first change. You think what I just did to you hurt? You're in for something else entirely, my dear little slut hunter."

He wasn't sure just how aware she was considering what he'd just done to her. And yet, there was so much more to this that he wanted to let her know.....just for the sake of her torment. It could wait though.....for now, he would sit back and watch....make himself comfortable with the food the two of them had stored here.

After all....he had four days of this yet to look forward to.

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste was practically huddled against him as he drew her into his arms, somehow..rather stupidly thinking that was perhaps for comfort purposes. It was in effect to have an easier way to bite..the wonderful daze that her body was leaving her in was making her much less understanding of what was actually happening.

She had thought that the worst was over..that this was it and that she would be okay after this, maybe even be allowed to leave - but she was simply wrong. Incredibly so. When he came he lifted her only to force her down completely onto his cock, her body spasming immediately from the immense pain that the tear caused, from the hot cum shooting up into her womb, coating her walls, her cunt muscles convulsing around his cock from the pain as she bucked in an attempt to get away though quickly was reduced to sitting there..and taking it.

When he bit her, her back arched and she immediately began with a slight fit of struggles, but her body was exhausted. Even the screams were muted sobs and barely there whimpers. It was useless. She wanted to beg him to stop but she knew that it was too late. That she was going to become..whatever it was she was going to become.

Celeste was in and out of consciousness for the next day or so, mostly out of it. Blood and cum had done well to stain the bed beneath her.

The words that he had spoken hadn't even registered, and when she finally came two the second day, the wounds that he had inflicted were already healing, her mangled pussy already looking nealry as pristine as it had been before he had gotten to it. Blue eyes opened and stared blankly at the ceiling and she groaned, feeling that she was tied to the damned bed.

 

[dryfter]

"Well good morning."

His voice was cold, yet full of amusement as he watched her slowly regain her awareness. Glancing to either side of her, it didn't take long to realize she'd been bound to the bed.

Rising from the chair he'd taken a shine to....he moved purposefully into view....

"Good. You're awake again. Time to begin the lesson, yes? Wouldn't want you completely unaware of what's going on."

He had gone completely back to human form. Reaching over with one hand, a thick finger slipped between the folds of her pussy to press inside her....smiling as he checked her progress as best he could.

"Very nice. You're healing nicely. I've got great news for you, Celeste. Soon you'll be an even tighter bitch than you ever were....and as infected as you are, you'll take a beating much better. Maybe if you're lucky, you won't even split open like you did for me."

He noticed the horrified look on her face as the memory came rushing back to her.....

"That's right. You've been bitten. After tonight, you'll have two nights of humanity left....if you can even call it that."

He gazed out the window....no longer in the mood to taunt as his mind drifted back once more to his own first change. Compared to that....he was being lenient with her. Of course....the drawback is that nobody from rival clans would be here to claim her should she turn into something other than a panther.....

Drawback for them maybe, not for him. The lack of a claim made it only that much easier for him to claim her has one of his mates. As a male, it was his right to claim as many females as he could fight for.....and he was sure this one would cause a few fights should word of her existance ever get out.

"I'm sure you're feeling the changes, aren't you slut? The wound I left on your shoulder is almost closed....tell me of a human you know of that heals that fast. You're lost to them now, bitch.....get used to it. Your body is being remade from the inside....even that pitiful drug you use to keep you from bearing children will be useless by tomorrow. You have much to look forward to.....pain....and suffering. The change will be upon you soon....."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste heard his voice, slowly managing to focus on him.

She heard the amusement..and..could hear the footsteps that a night ago had been silent to her. Something was wrong.

Her blue eyes glanced quickly to his hand as he reached over her and she managed a quiet whimper, noticing that her throat didn't even hurt anymore - as he shoved his finger into her cunt.

When he spoke to her about the healing the realization dawned on her almost immediately that she had been bitten - he didn't even have to say it. Her eyes were wide and frantic and she immediately struggled against the restraints.

He had turned away from her then, only for a few moments before turning back to her.

"Stop it..s..stop.." The pitiful drug..if he fucked her after tomorrow then..she shuddered at the thought and pulled at the makeshift restraints, glaring up at him. "Let me out of this! I can't believe you did this to me..y..you tear me in two and then what..piece me back together with superglue so I'm completely different?!"

She was nearly hyperventilating, her heartrate incredibly rapid, cheeks flushed with colour as she squirmed on the bed. "I don't want this! Get my gun..g..get it.." She needed that..she needed to think that before that part of her mind was gone forever and killing herself was a distant memory to laugh at.

 

[dryfter]

"I don't want this! Get my gun..g..get it.."

Shrugging nonchalantly, he moved to the closet. Her breathing had become erratic, racing way too fast....and yet, it mattered not. She'd calm down before she hurt herself that way....it just wasn't possible anymore.

With a smile, he drew a long handled derringer pistol from a garter holster that had long since been discarded. The pathetic weapon only having two bullets, but it would definately be enough to do the job. Smiling patiently, he knew he had her full attention as he pressed the weapon into a bound hand.

"Knock yourself out. Oh....and just so you know. You've been out cold for a full day now....that was plenty of time for me to find a couple of lead rounds for that gun."

Grinning, he went back to his chair....not missing just how much her wrists trembled now. She could make a mess of herself.....could even shoot him, which would most likely really piss him off and ruin his evening....or she could do something even more clever and shoot through her bonds. It really didn't matter, he'd run through the scenarios enough times to feel confident in returning her now useless weapon to her once more.

"Oh....and just a warning. If you really feel like irritating me, remember this. You still have one hole that's virginal yet. Best to keep it that way, yes? Unless of course, you've changed since I last knew you."

His grin was a vicious one....one that could only instill further fear into his soon to be new mate.....

These two days were going to be the best of his life....

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste sighed almost triumphantly when he got up to get her pistol. Perfect. Pistol in hand. She almost seemed relieved to just beholding the pistol, but after even a few minutes of holding it she was trembling, shutting her eyes tightly.

She had to think of her options. And she was ignoring him - or trying to anyway, the damn grin on his face that she had come to hate actually seeming disgustingly attractive in a strange light. She didn't understand what was happening..but she didn't like it.

He had just bitten her and now she found him attractive again? Like she used to? It made no sense..actually it made perfect sense. As her body began to change she was becoming more attuned to the lycan characteristics, and her attention to detail had already increased a huge amount, her blue eyes picking up nearly every detail as he moved back to his chair, commenting about her ass.

"No..nothing's changed.." Her voice was quiet and she simply stared at him for a few moments, blue eyes glancing over to her wrists. She aimed easily and shot. At least that was still perfect.

Easily the bullet tore through the restraints and she undid her other wrist then, setting the gun down next to her as she worked on her ankles only to shift on the bed, trying to ignore him as she lay down on her side, staring at the wall. "..I just..I have to think..let me think and then..I just have to think.." She didn't know what she was thinking about. Surely the hunters would be after her now..and she would have to run from them. Such an odd twist of things. And of course Celeste had no idea he already claimed her for a mate.

 

[dryfter]

Soo...she had figured it out after all. Smart girl. It would have been amusing to see her try and end her life with the ammunition provided, but a full day after being bitten? She would have just suffered a rather painful regeneration.

She freed herself easily enough...and yet, made no attempt to flee. How....interesting. Nobody knew of her recent trials except Michael himself. With any luck it would be a while before anyone even came looking for her.....hell....she might even be able to pass herself off as human if she played her cards right. That was.....if he desired it to be so.....and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't.

"..I just..I have to think..let me think and then..I just have to think.."

Michael smiled despite himself....

"Different isn't it? And its only just starting. As for me....I can clearly smell the stench of your freind rotting in the room next door. Soon, you will be able to too. Its amazing.....the scents you couldn't detect before.....the scent of flesh for example...."

She lay on her side, doing her best to ignore him. Admirable....he had never been easy to ignore.

"Of course, if you try to run again, you'll be punished.....severely," he warned with a low tone.

"Best to keep a low profile....you're gonna want a safe familiar place to suffer in two nights from now. And that's as close to a friend's advice as you're gonna get."

 

[TieMeTightly]

The flesh. The decomposing corpse..the blood. She could smell it already and had been doing well to block it out until he brought it up. That was when she groaned and buried her face into the mattress, her moment to think apparently not going to happen.

"...This is...familiar..I'm staying here.." Her voice was quiet though she actually scoffed when he said something about 'friends' advice. "You're not my friend..you're nothing to me."

She didn't want him there..she didn't want him anywhere near her. Not to smell him..which she already could do. His scent was practically ingrained in her skull at this point and she didn't even understand why. Was it because he bit her? That couldn't make sense..because if she concentrated hard enough she could smell other things.

That was when humans struck her. Females emitted chemicals into the air to 'attract' males. Was he doing that to her? Had he done it to her without her even realizing it? If he had claimed her as a mate with her not even knowing it was a possibility..and if that was the case she would certainly fight it with all that she had.

But she didn't question it..not yet. Though she wondered if he could figure out what was going on in her head by the way her eyes darted around the room, focusing briefly on what exactly she was thinking about before flitting to something else.

 

[dryfter]

Her scent was changing....

The stench of humanity was fading from her with each passing hour, as she lay there and sulked over what he had done to her. And yet, what was replacing it was going to make it very difficult to continue his watch over her for the next couple of days.....

When their eyes met, he couldn't help but give her a toothy grin. He had no idea what was going on in that pretty little head of hers as she glanced around the room, experiencing all the little things she'd never been able to as a simple human.....her look of loathing only excited him further.....yes, this one would be fun to break.

Not only would her stupid drug fail her, but it would do so at the worst possible moment. Michael doubted she even understood the full extent of the changes her body was undergoing right now......but he.....he could smell the beginnings of a bitch in heat well enough. How confusing it must be for her, a virile male in the room....the reaction of her body would only get worse. She wasn't his mate yet....not until he'd filled her....not until her belly filled with his claiming of her. There would be months of fighting ahead of him, if she turned out half as sexy as she was as a human......others would try to lay claim.....

When she changed....when her the agony she would suffer faded until all she had left to feel was the burning of her own need....then she would be his. He had no doubts that she would fight it.....but in the end, she would break. And he couldn't wait to see the look on her face when she came to that realization on her own.....

 

[TieMeTightly]

He wasn't talking to her - but he wasn't leaving, either and she ended up groaning in response to it. She wanted him to leave..and he was just grinning and when she caught his gaze she cringed and immediately looked away.

As the hours passed she didn't seem to tire, however something much more..aggravating happened. She was actually getting horny. Nearly two days in..and she was more in need to fuck something than she was hungry..but she was hungry.

Celeste sat up slowly, her nipples hard despite the fact that she had simply been laying there on her side, and she groaned immediately as she saw them, though at least was happy that the bruises that he had left on them were gone. And she could feel her little pussy. It didn't hurt anymore. Not even the slightest bit bruised, but there was a new pain, a soreness that was beginning to form in her joints as she sat there.

She could feel it so easily - each sense already heightened. Her brown hair was beginning to take on a lighter shade, looking almost reddish when the light hit it correctly.

Giving up quickly on the thought of eating she lay back down on her back now - clenching her teeth as the ache in her body became an increased pain. She knew that if it kept up..which it would, that she would be writhing and screaming for it to stop.

 

[dryfter]

For most of the day, he sat there....watching with that grin on his face as she whiled away the time in misery. It was too much to ask that Celeste know what was becoming of her, and he certainly wasn't about to tell her....she'd find that out soon enough.....half insane with a need to get fucked. Two days seemed far too long a time for him to wait to see that happen.....

More importantly to him, were the changes he could see. Perhaps it was just a trick of the sunlight on her hair....but it seemed to him to be changing color just a little. And if it were....it would at least give a hint as to her new form.....

And yet, cool as he tried to be, it was getting damnedly hard to ignore the smell of her as her body primed itself for a fertility it hadn't experienced in years thanks to the hunter's flair for birth control. With a soft growl, he rested a hand on the bulge in his trousers, applying just a little firm pressure as if doing so would cause his primal need to go down.....

The night passed uneventfully with the Lycan watching over his tortured charge as she tossed and turned in her sleep. Only 2 days and one night lay between her and the new life he had forced on her.....

When she woke, he tossed a raw and bleeding chunk of flesh on her lap.....delighting in the look of horror on her face as she regarded it. On second glance, it appeared....and was.....had been.....human.

"Eat. You'd best gain some strength if you ever hope to keep your sanity through the change."

Though always petite, Michael got a pretty good look at her when she rose to pace the room.....wisely never trying for the door. Her hips seemed to flare just a little more....her bare ass just a little tighter than it had been two days ago. Quickly, he looked away before he began to cause his own suffering again......everything about this little bitch was beginning to scream "FUCK ME!"

Her hair had most definately begun the shift....streaks of auburn invading her normally docile locks. That narrowed the options down quite a bit.....and set his own heart a flutter.....hoping he was right. If he was....he'd have a mate worth her weight in gold.....as long as he could keep her thinking escape was not an option. It wouldn't be good if she found out that she was rapidly becoming faster than he was.....Michael grinned as he realized he was getting ahead of himself.....he wasn't even sure he was right yet.

The slow turning of the doorhandle had him on his feet at a flash however, emerald eyes narrowing even as Celeste found a corner to huddle in....panic setting in once more.

A strikingly handsome carrot-top of a human entered the room, curious eyes surveying his surroundings in a flash before settling on Michael. Sniffing the air tentatively, it didn't take much to find what he had come for....

"I've come to lay claim," he said simply.....his own change already beginning.

Michael snarled, his skin darkening almost instantly, the other Lycan's eyes widening suddenly before narrowing again just as quickly....recognizing just what he had challenged.

With a keening cry, and a feral snarl, the two of them met halfway across the room....red fur meeting jet black in a tangle of fangs and claws. He cared little for the bitch in the corner of the room unless she tried to flee.....a grave mistake as it would most likely bring both males down on her....each eager to claim her as their prize.

Blood spilled from both combatants.....the were-fox scoring a deep bite on his opponent's muscular thigh as he went in low to avoid the devastating paw Michael had intended to finish him off with. For the first time, Celeste could hear the feral monster that he was scream in agony as the needle like teeth pierced muscle and ground against the bone.....

Try as he might, he couldn't get the creature off....though his claws exacted a deadly toll, raking and flaying the flesh from the male's exposed back, laying internal organs into plain view....blood streaming from the vicious wounds.

Even when he had ceased to struggle, it took the were-panther shifting back into his human form and wedging his fingers into his own wound, hissing with pain that nearly caused a tear to tumble from the corner of one eye....before he could get his fingers down enough to gain leverage.....the foxes jaw snapping....finally releasing. With another bestial scream of fury, just his hand shifted once more.....rolling the now shifting body back over.....the fox returning to human form in his unconciousness....Lycan body already beginning to heal....

As if he'd allow that to happen.

Taloned claws ripped through the man's chest in an explosion of gore.....the eyes of his opponent flying wide at the assualt, instantly aware of the attack.....and the death that claimed him as Michael tore out his still beating heart.

Turning back to her, he stumbled slightly, nearly falling to the ground with the sudden rending pain of his own injuries. It was all he could do to keep from collapsing to the ground as he eyed her.....tossing the gory object at her miserable countenance even as he struggled to find his way back to his chair.

"Eat it....and do it quickly. Its how you gain power amongst the clans."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste had no idea of the colour of her hair of course..as she hadn't looked at a mirror since a few nights ago...she had been afraid to. Certainly not something that she wanted to deal with - What if she looked completely different? The prospect was frightening.

When she awoke again from her fitful sleep he threw raw and..bloody meat into her lap and she groaned. There was some small part of her that was disgusted..but..she was starving...human or not.

Drawing the meat slowly to her lips she sniffed at it, blue eyes closing as she bent down in her lap, protective over the food. Why? No idea but she had to protect it in case he tried to take it away from her..right?

As soon as it was devoured she licked the blood from her hands, cleaning herself with her tongue, her eyes darting to him as he watched her before she glared harshly, her pussy already tingling.

To ease the aches she was on her feet..pacing, however glanced back to the door as it opened, her entire body going rigid at the words - and she had taken to the corner as though trying to hide herself against it.

When they fought she just stared after the two, blue eyes wide, however she didn't say anything as the two nearly ripped each other apart, and as Michael won. She knew he would win and she almost smiled. Almost.

Instead she remained defensive as he threw the heart at her and she stared wide-eyed down at it. So warm..fresh..without even thinking she bit into it before tearing the muscle with a low growl that rumbled quietly in her chest..just a precaution..she didn't want him anywhere near her while she ate.

 

[dryfter]

Michael sank heavily into the chair, panting from exertion and loss of blood. It was music to his ears to hear her low growl.....he wondered if Celeste even realized how far she had fallen to make such a sound. Heeding his commands, she ate....tearing apart the gory prize he had won for her and devouring it one chunk at a time. She could get as defensive or vicious as she liked....the end outcome was still going to be the same.

Meanwhile, a soft and strangled cry reached their ears, even as his soon to be new pet sank her teeth into the grisly offering. He hadn't bothered to tell her....but while he had ripped their assailant to shreds.....the act she was commiting, the eating of his heart....was what was truly killing him. Only when the last gory scrap disappeared between blood stained lips did the werefox truly lay still.

It was still too soon to move him, though Michael desperately wanted to. It was enough that he had to deal with the stench of rotting flesh wafting in from the other room, he definately didn't need this bastard starting to rot. And yet....it would be some time before he healed fully, the wound in his thigh deep. It wouldn't surprise him at all if the little bastard had actually cracked his femur.

Wincing, he glared back at her....knowing the little bitch would have to be controlled once more. If she thought him weak, she would no doubt take this chance to run, and then where would all his efforts have gone?

His eyes narrowed suddenly, furious at the pain that ripped through him as he stood. There was no telling what manner of reaction she would have if she felt that anger was directed at her.....he could only hope that she continued to cower as she had proven good at doing these last few days. Limping slowly, he backed her into her little corner once more.....a heavy hand crashing against her left cheek, spattering the walls with the blood that still coated her lips.

"Don't growl at me, you bitch. Learn to appreciate the gifts I give you....without me, you'd have been carried off by now. I'm sure he was quite eager to experience what a night with you felt like. And now look at you....you've gained just a measure of his strength, his ferocity. For a female to devour a male....its a rare thing indeed.....some even frown upon it."

His breath came rapid in his chest, both from the exertion of ignoring his wound, and from the sheer proximity to her. Her natural musk was driving him crazy....and it was only going to get stronger. He could smell her body ripening, and to do so during a change was so rare....

He grinned wickedly down at her, forcing her to realize suddenly what she'd just done....

"Look at you....your humanity already hanging by a thread.....and you've two days left of this torture."

 

[TieMeTightly]

The growl wasn't something she had even noticed. Actually she didn't even notice that she was kiling the male as he lay near Michael's feet, obviously far too busy devouring the disgustingly bloody muscle, her canines more pointed obviously for tearing into flesh.

Blue eyes glanced up when he came toward her and she had again been cleaning herself off, licking at her hands and sucking on her fingers only to stop when he stood in front of her, her brows knitting slightly in confusion and quickly in fear as she saw the hand before it hit her - it had been too late to react.

She lay on the ground then, groaning immediately from the throbbing pain. If she hadn't been almost high on eating so much at once..and a sudden increase in energy she probably would have noticed that he was acting stronger to frighten her - but she didn't notice and instead cowered in the corner, rubbing at her cheek with her hand.

He still stood over her, however and she heard his breathing, her eyes darting up to him cautiously, however the words let it sink in what she had done. What she had eaten - and what it had done to both the male who wanted to lay claim, as well as what it did to her.

She looked disgusted with herself, and cringed at his words, getting to her feet with a groan at the pain in her joints only to try and move past him..she wanted the comfort of the bed..not the wall..and he was standing with her in the corner..completely nude. Even the blues of her eyes had flecks of gold now. "M..Michael.."

She groaned the words, wanting him to let her past him, however she could feel herself drawn to him immediately with him so close. She probably would have been drawn to anyone so close to her but he was incredibly close and she felt her cheeks flush with colour as she sidestepped to get away from him.

 

[dryfter]

"M..Michael.."

She was too close. For a moment, the pain in his leg was gone as the smell of her surrounded him.....his cock swelling even further in his shorts. Stepping back towards his chair, he watched as she draped herself provocatively across the bed....probably not even aware of what she was doing....simply trying to find anyway to ease the slow burning she felt....

Hours ticked away as he did his best not to look at her. He hadn't missed the change in her eyes....a soft flecking of gold tainting the once crystal blue orbs. Growling, he concentrated on his wound, feeling each severed nerve and cord of muscle slowly working to fuse itself back together. Unlike her, he had consumed many in his conquests....by morning the horrific gash should be almost completely closed again. And yet, it never stopped burning.....the regeneration a mildly painful thing as long as he didn't interfere by making any unnecessary movements.

Glancing at his captive, he wasn't surprised to find her miserable.....it was what he had hoped for after all. The fact that she had demolished the werefox heart he had fed her with such ravenous speed told him that even her teeth had begun to change. With a soft smile, his head cocked slightly....knowing that even though the sun had finally begun to set on their monotonous, dreary existance....it brought with it another shiver of dread for her as she drew closer.....

"Its the tail that hurts the most you know. Your body trying to regenerate and create cells that never existed in the first place. Almost as if your entire spine is being stretched and broken a thousand times. You have no idea how many nerve endings are located in your back...."

He grinned, knowing he could hear her.

"Perhaps we should find some of your other old friends and ask them what they think after its all over?"

 

[TieMeTightly]

She was more than thrilled when he backed toward his chair again and she easily moved back to the bed, ignoring the pain as she lay down, licking at her hands again to pass the time - mostly to distract herself.

The warmth from the sun was fading and it was the easiest thing to feel. She slowly glanced back toward the window and tensed..it would all be over soon.

The dread washed over her slowly and she curled up in an attempt to sleep through the night. No doubt she would be able to sleep through the aching and the slight cracking of bones..but when he spoke of the tail she couldn't help but shudder.

She didn't respond to him, of course. She just lay there, attempting to ignore the words - but another growl built in her chest at the comment. A part of her wanted to agree. Wanted to invite hunters over..to what. To kill them? She would surely kill them without a second thought fresh out of changing completely. No..that wouldn't happen..she wouldn't put them in danger just because he thought it was going to be fun.

Just as the previous night, exhaustion weighed easily on her. The day had been filled with aching, pains in her joints, her bones cracking and re-setting. Even during the sleep she remained fitful, tossing and turning, groaning from the pain with no way to escape it.

She awoke near morning, however , slender fingers grasping the sheets beneath her as she panted suddenly, as though trying to catch her breath after being punched in the stomach. The tail. She could feel everything. Every crack of the bone, repositioning, stretching, and Celeste went through a good four hours straight of screaming and writhing, laying on her stomach or side, never on her back.

When that had finished she was struggling to catch her breath, breathing in rapid succession through parted lips. Her cheeks were incredibly flushed and her eyes had more gold now - the gold actually directly around her pupil and fading to the blue that her eyes used to be. They, too had completed. She stared wordlessly and blankly into the room, focusing on nothing in particular as she attempted to calm herself down.

 

[dryfter]

The pain in his leg had faded to blissful numbness. For long hours he watched her.....well after she herself had fallen asleep. And yet even he had limits.....it had been three days since he had last slept.....and it had finally caught up to him.....

He awoke with a start at her scream, emerald eyes darting dangerously toward the bed. Eyes widening, he watched as the woman he had bitten writhed in purest agony....the few glimpses of her face he did catch revealing almost pure white eyes, they had rolled back in her head so far....

And then he saw it....a tiny little nub pushing outward from her perfect ass, her tailbone to be exact. He was in no position to laugh or mock her in her pain....awed as he was by the fact she was even going through it. The full moon wasn't for another eve yet.....so why?

And as he watched, it forced her flesh outward, the cracking and snapping of vertabrae and disc alike....tendons and ligaments tearing only to be reformed in an instant....it slid like a sick looking snake down her body.....every inch of her flushed with exertion and agony.....

Tears streamed down her face from unseeing eyes, the pain so great she had forgotten he was even there....she had no chance of even knowing he watched her transformation even now.

Four hours....

When it had ended, Celeste had collapsed into a weak heap onto the pillows even as Michael eyed this new development. He knew she was still awake....her breathing rapid and her heartrate even more so. Still...he couldn't help but wonder what she would think about her new appendage. While it may have formed a night early.....it was completely devoid of fur, just like the rest of her. Reaching out a suddenly tender hand....he gave it a soft stroke of his fingertips....his malicious mischief returning to him in a flash as he returned to the knowledge that this major change would probably leave her helpless and fatigued for the rest of the day.

And when night fell again.....it was over.

Grasping her still tender tail, he could hear her yelp in protest....almost too weak to move despite the pain of being handled so roughly so soon. It would be all so worth it though.....

Reaching with his other hand....he reached for the very base of her tail....pressing firmly against the flesh there. No matter what she turned into....almost all lycans found that particular spot to be an intense erogenous zone.

Circling it with his finger firmly for long seconds, he could hear her demeanor shift almost immediately.....what sweet torture this was.....to throw her back into her fits of need so soon after such an agonizing experience....knowing full well she was too weakened to do anything to sate such a need.....

 

[TieMeTightly]

For the first time since she had had her clothes torn from her she had been happy to be nude simply due to the fact that she had gotten so hot, nearly overhearted from her struggles, her cries..every bit of effort to deal with the pain had left her panting, sweat gracing nearly every pore.

He was correct in the assumption that she didn't even realize that he was in the room anymore as she stared blankly into the dark room. Slender fingers grasped at the sheets as though if she held them hard enough the pain would go away, however it didn't work. She still hurt..everywhere.

It was only his touch that seemed to draw her back to reality and she immediately whimpered in response as his fingers toyed with the bare tail. As she was beyond exhausted she was leaving it exposed to his wandering hands and each touch, even the lightest stroke made her wince. He grasped the tail then and she yelped, unable to stop herself from making the noise but she was more afraid as she was unable to stop him.

Not that the lycan was someone she could stop even after a full transformation. Her eyes remained unfocused as he reached up with his other hand to press against the base of her tail, instead a low whimper escaping her lips. The theory of most lycans finding it erogenous was not wasted with her.

Almost immediately after his finger began circling the base of her tail and she shut her eyes tightly, pressing her hips into the mattress as though an attempt to get away, however with him so close to her and with her feeling as though she probably could have lost consciousness had it not been for the touch..well there was little she could do.

"S...stop.." Her pussy ached almost immediately with the need to be fucked, and she was trying to sit up..to move away from him.

 

[dryfter]

"Amazing.....a day early even. I've never seen that before....never even heard of it happening. You're quite the surprise, Celeste."

At her request, he released her....knowing that perhaps the most painful part was behind her....but there was plenty more discomfort to come....especially with just how much time she had managed to burn up with this initial shifting....

"Don't worry....it will go away with the morning sun after you're first change. You've other things to worry about."

Michael chuckled softly, "There's no salvation for you now. Just one more day....one more and you'll be lost forever."

He gave her tight rump a stinging slap before slumping back into his chair. Only an hour or two left and his leg would have mended completely too....this numbness was making walking a pain in the ass.

"Sleep now if you like....the worst of the change is over.....though it hurts.....nothing will be as bad as what you just experienced. You'll get used to it the more you shift forms too....until its second nature to you....as unnoticed as the air you draw into your lungs...."

He mentioned nothing about the other change she'd have to contend with. Amazing how easy it was to ignore this bitch's pheromones when she put on such an entertaining show.....panting and helpless now though.....well his advice and warnings were a thin veil indeed....his body wanting nothing more than to mount her right now.....

But that wouldn't be any fun....or at least....not nearly as fun as watching her first shifting complete itself.....seeing the look on her newly transformed face as the needs of her body overwhelmed her.....

And he would be the only male available to her....he would see to that. How would she deal with the desire to satisfy herself with him, whether or not he wanted it? Knowing that she hated him and needed him at the same time? And would he give her what she wanted? Or should he make her take it herself? Perhaps some more torment was in order....and yet he severely doubted himself capable of too much more....not when Celeste entered a full blown heat....

"Oh yes....I almost forgot. Your face.....you watched as I took my form. The rearranging of the plate in your skull and face is an interesting feeling.....agonizing....but interesting."

It didn't matter what he said to her now.....she had already fallen asleep......her body trying desperately to heal the raw nerves it itself had created.....

 

[TieMeTightly]

Her breathing remained heavy even when he released the new tail, her eyes struggling to focus on him as she quickly felt her body trying to give up for the night, to fall asleep again. Four hours..would mean it was the last day. That would mean that if she slept too far into the day she would be changing within hours..but it was something that she couldn't control.

Her now more-golden eyes slipped shut and she fell asleep within moments, even though he was still talking to her. Or perhaps he was just talking because she had been trying to ignore him as it was. She didn't want fur.

If necessary she would eat as many lycan hearts as she possibly could to get more strength and power simply because the last thing that she wanted was to spend one night a month as an animal..she had figured that she would be much more vulnerable that way.

As expected, thanks to the bit of transformation the previous night, Celeste actually slept through most of the day, however began tossing and turning. There was an increasing dampness between her legs and her breathing became much faster as the sun began to sink behind the horizon.

The change happened much faster than she could have anticipated. Her eyes snapped open and perhaps in an attempt to stop it she got up onto all fours, however it simply aided the process. Her eyes were wide with shock and obvious fear as red fur covered her arms..her chest, legs..everything - the slender fingers of her hands turning to paws.

She managed a yelp as the transformation continued, the hair growing quickly to a rather bushy tail and as her face changed..the terror in her eyes was something for the books. It had been only moments since the moon rose that she was on the bed..an incredibly small..fox, immediately trembling, perhaps from fear of vulnerability, however within moments she was panting. Heat. Something that would now carry over when she changed back. A lovely thing.

 

[dryfter]

It had to be extremely uncomfortable for her....when his eyes finally opened once more. The sun having set deeply in the horizon, it had been only a matter of time before the light of the full moon bathed the two of them in the small room....

He was no exception. And while he could control his shifting during the day, and even on nights that didn't involve a full moon....now that it was here, he still felt its call. Shooting up from his chair, his whole body tensed and arched as the change overcame him body and soul....

When the discomfort had finally ended, his adrenaline level ebbing slightly, he glanced to the bed....grinning softly at what he saw there.....a delicate little fox, trembling with terror, her new tail twitching as she slowly became more and more aware of not only the changes of her own body.....but just how much more acute some of them were in his presence.....

And yet, she'd gone too far. Like most newly bitten, she had no control over her form just yet....and that was why he was here. To anyone else, she was a fox.....but there was no mistaking the intelligence that Michael saw burning in those golden eyes of hers.....intelligence....and a need she couldn't hope to sate in her current form.

"The first exercise is an act of will. You must picture yourself as a hybrid of your two forms.....fox....and human. Only then will you begin the change back to your normal form. Don't be disappointed however, you won't be able to become fully human again until the morning.....even I have no control over that."

He was hungry....ravenous....just as he always was with the change. And try as she might, he knew she had to feel the same way. And as with her....not all of his hunger had to do with feeding....not with this bitch of a vixen practically waving her tail at him....not fully sure of what to do now that her heat had reached it apex. She might hate him, he was sure of it in fact.....but with just a little control of his own, she might very well be raping him by the end of the evening. Her body would not be denied.....

With a soft smile, he reached for his once baggy shorts, now drawn tight across his new, even more muscular body. Tugging it down, he could see her eyes widen as the same cock that had ravaged her until she bled just a fortnight ago sprung into view with a hardness that had been sculpted just from being around her these last four days.....

With a soft groan....he sank back into the chair. Dinner could wait....the night was young. Perhaps with this little motivation....she could find the strength and focus she would need to shift into her hybrid form.

Foxes were well sought after by the rest of the lycan clan males, making excellent prizes and mates. Few could best their sheer sexuality, and yet their speed and agility made them damnedly hard to catch....

But Celeste didn't know that.....and now that he had her in such a compromising time of her life.....he very much doubted she would run either. He would make her surrender herself to sate her hunger.....

Only to deal with the shame of it all tomorrow morning.

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste was panting, her ears picking up his voice and it made her blink and turn her head toward him as though both to listen to him,..as well as glare as best as she possibly could. Of course he was telling her something important..the first thing, really,..and she still trembled as she struggled to do what he had said. An act of will.

She didn't want to be in this form..she was incredibly vulnerable and even moreso..horny. It was a terrible feeling, as though an itch she couldn't scratch and as he tugged down his shorts her eyes flew wide. That wasn't fair..and it was obvious he knew what she had to be going through. The sick little fuck had probably planned the entire thing..every detail of it.

It was difficult to look away and without thinking her long tongue darted out to lick the muzzle before her eyes shut and concentration began. Concentrate on being both human..and fox. Disgusting.

But it worked..it took a good thirty minutes, of course - but she shifted again, slowly, her face returning to normal as she groaned, breasts tender, her pussy aching with a desperate need.

Her hair was the red of her fur in this form and ear ears had not changed back to human ears. Paws where her hands and feet had been. Her cunt was still 'bare'. That is, there was no extra mound of fur, however she had fur that went from her feet to just below her belly button only to begin again at her shoulders to cover her arms, the tail still perfectly in tact.

Again she was panting, though now it was from the change. In this form she was still smaller than her human form, and she was still in desperate need of a fuck - while his cock stood tauntingly.

Again she found something else to focus on, looking over her shoulder for a moment. "I'm hungry.." The words were nearly whined and she remained on the bed, however couldn't take her eyes off of his cock. Fuck. It was so big..she didn't care. She wanted it. She wanted nothing more at the moment than to be sent bouncing up and down on his cock..wanting to have him cum in her. No..no she didn't. He said her pills wouldn't work..she couldn't fuck him..she couldn't be anywhere near him.

As these thoughts coursed through her head she shifted on the couch, looking down at herself cautiously. Her nipples were still pink and hard as pebbles, her entire body feeling almost oversensitive to touch thanks to the increased senses. Was she hungry for food? Or something else. It was obviously something else, as her eyes repeatedly found his cock.