Once Bitten (CLOSED)

[intriguess]

He struggled, and it turned her on even more. Mac had felt him erupt inside her, and unlike the hapless pizza boy who'd only made her more unsatisfied, this time she felt more alive. It surprised her as she held him pinned beneath her, her strong hips circling as she ever so slowly fucked his cock in a screwlike spiral up and down.

"Do you love your girlfriend?" it was a simple yet loaded question. After what she'd gone through with Mark, she couldn't imagine making Katherine go through the same thing. Dan had no idea that his answer would determine whether Mackenzie let him go, or fucked him to death.

She felt her swollen clit rubbing against his shaft, unaware that it had exponentially increased in size and now was slightly larger than her thumb.

 

[Malvolio]

"Do you love your girlfriend?"

Dan stared up at Mackenzie in shock and surprise. What the hell was she asking THAT for? The combination of her glowing eyes, incredible strength, skin that almost burned to touch and the amazing fucking she was giving him had completely scrambled rational thought in his brain.

However, this question seemed so important and he had a sudden moment of clarity. Something about her had been familiar. Something about that drunken night in the woods...

It was like a switch had been flipped in his brain now. He ceased struggling against her grip as a wave of awe washed over him. "I... I do love her... mistress," he acknowledged, his gaze staring up at her obediently, but unsure of how she'd react. What was it about her that was having this effect on him?

Dan's cock began to grow hard again within Mackenzie. Her pussy seemed tighter and he felt something odd rubbing against the top of his manhood.

 

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"Good," her smile showed off her canine fangs. She continued to ride up and down his cock, feeling her slippery clit rub against his hard shaft.

"Now when you go home, tell Katherine you love her, and then make love to her like there is no tomorrow." Mackenzie didn't bother her slip up of saying his girlfriends name, "And then when you are both all blissed out beyond recognition, tell her you saw me today."

Mackenzie rode out one more glorious orgasm, feeling a warmth and peace inside her body that she had not felt in a long time. She pulled herself relunctantly away, realizing she was starving, that she hadn't eaten anything decent in a long time.

"Don't bother washing up, I want Katherine to smell me on you." Mackenzie found an old business card and gently tucked it into the pocket of his shirt. "You might want to grab yourself something to eat before you go home." She tucked a twenty in his pocket, "Bitch," she snarled seductively as she smacked him on the ass and sent him out the door.

Sure she was still naked, but it was an odd time of night and no one happened to be looking. Mackenzie turned on some music and began singing, she searched the fridge pulling out whatever looked good. She opened a bottle of wine and began boiling some water for pasta. Sausage sounded pretty good, and most of it even made it into the pan. A while ago, eating raw meat would have repulsed her, not it was just another thing she did.

 

[Malvolio]

Dan's hand barely knocked a second time when Katherine flung open the door to her apartment. With a grunt of acknowledgement, she grabbed him and dragged him into the apartment. It was only a matter of seconds before their clothing came off and the two were pressed against one another's bare flesh. They both groaned and growled as they kissed, licked and fondled one another. Katherine knew the moment she'd opened the door that he'd been with some else... another woman... she could smell it all over him. But at this moment, she didn't care because she needed him. Needed him more than she'd ever needed another lover before. And love wasn't the right word for what she sought now.

Katherine dropped to her knees and began sucking Dan off. She wanted to taste the bitch that had fucked her man. She'd track the bitch down and take her revenge of the filthy cunt that dared to take what was hers. Something about the taste though... seemed familiar. Katherine wasn't sure how, but she also found herself becoming aroused by the scent and taste of this other bitch on her man. She growled in pleasure, his throbbing erection quivering in her mouth.

Dan pulled her to her feet, pressed her against the couch and thrust into her pussy from behind. As he sawed in and out of her wet snatch, Katherine reached back and raked her sharp fingernails across the sides of Dan's ass.

"You fucked another bitch tonight, didn't you, Dan?" she moaned, half laughing at the same time.

Between grunts, Dan slowly acknowledged the truth.

"Was.... she... better... than... me... ?" Katherine moaned.

Dan didn't answer. Instead, he pulled out and thrust into Katherine's ass. Katherine moaned in ecstacy. She'd become used to Dan's sexual delights and they'd become her own. Their wild fucking went one for several hours and moved throughout the entire apartment. When it was finally over, they laid amidst the ruins of Katherine's now collapsed bed and damaged mattress.

"No," Dan whispered. "She wasn't better. Just... different. I love you, Katherine and you will always be what I desire most. But Mackenzie... she was different."

Katherine's eyes narrowed. Mackenzie. She had a name now.

After Dan had drifted off to sleep, Katherine rose from her own slumber and made her way through the mess they'd made of the apartment. She sniffed at Dan's clothing, not really knowing why, but getting a better sense of Mackenzie's scent. When she found the business card, she didn't know whether to cry or howl in triumph. Instead, she remained silent and returned to bed with fresh juices of arousal trickling between her thighs.

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A few days later, Katherine had finally worked up the courage to go looking for Mackenzie. She'd found her listed in the phone book and had a home address. Dan was out with friends for the evening and Katherine drove over to Mac's highrise. After parking, she made her way to Mackenzie's apartment and stood before her door. Her heart was beating rapidly, anger quivering through her veins. She knocked on the door, eager to angrily confront this bitch that had DARED to fuck her man.

"Open up, bitch," Katherine snarled silently to herself.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

Mackenzie waiting rather impatiently for Katherine to come to her, watching the moon grow in size in the sky. Each day passed much as the one before, except she felt a strange sense of calm, as if things were finally going her way. It was nice to not have to deal with Sharon as well, and for once her sexual urges seemed to be in check.

So what if her clit was obscenely swollen almost all the time? It just seemed like another change, and she wondered how much Katherine's body had changed. A lot of those early days were blurry, but she did remember the physical changes.

Mackenzie had decided to go to the gym after work, and after going a few rounds with the heavy bag, she was hot and sweaty. She was also completely unaware that everyone in the room was either hiding an erection, or moaning as their legs rubbed together. Her body was emitting an overwhelming amount of pheremones, the formula that Mark had left behind was finally wearing off, and her body was sweating the hormones.

She took a very cold shower, as she felt very warm, and sighed as her nipples got hard, and tingle. Mackenzie slipped a towel on, unaware of her clit protruding from between her pussy lips as she decided to go to the sauna. It was gender specific and a few women were in there. Mac laid down, relaxing in the heat, her body sweating out more hormones, causing more than a raise in temperature.

She could hear the women squirming, and one of them left, and another entered. Mackenzie wasn't quite sure how long she'd been in the sauna, just that the steam was thick enough to obscure her vision. So feeling naughty, she slide her towel down and casually fondled her breasts. It felt so good that when her hand slide between her legs, she let out an unintentional sigh, as she felt her thick swollen clit.

The gasp seemed to draw the other women to her, and before she knew what was happening it was a sapphic orgy, mouths, hands, soft bodies all merging, in sexual heat. She had no idea who the woman sucking on her ever increasing clit was, much less who was groping and sucking her tits. She was devouring the furry pussy positioned above her, groaning as some woman took it in her mind to fuck Mackenzie's clit. From there on it was a hazy heat filled dream, and she swore her clit was exploding, as woman after woman fucked her.

Several hours later, the steam had dissipated, and Mackenzie took in the scene, three women of varying body types and ages were strewn about with blissful smiles upon their faces. Mackenzie gathered up her towel, feeling nervous about being caught. She turned down the heat as she left, not wanting to cause any trouble.

She took another very cold quick shower, wishing she could get her sexual mood swings under control. This kind of thing could be very problematic depending on when and where it occured. She took the next day off just in case, and had just polished off dinner when she heard the knock. It seemed off that no one would ring the bell, then she realized her meal had dulled her senses as she realized it was Katherine and leapt to the door.

She swung the door open, expecting well she wasn't quite sure what she was expecting.

"Katherine," her voice was a soft purr.

 

[Malvolio]

Katherine's rage was near boiling point. She didn't know whether she'd scream at Mackenzie or claw out her eyeballs. When the door opened, a deep musky scent washed over Katherine's body and she inhaled deeply. The breathtakingly beautiful woman that stood before her was completely not what she'd expected. Somehow she knew this was Mackenzie.

"Katherine."

Mackenzie's tone made it feel more like she'd been expecting Katherine than an actual greeting. But how did she know Katherine's name? The thought only fluttered through Katherine's brain for an instant before being dispelled by the sensory overload she felt. Everything seemed to be spinning. The sight of Mackenzie's stunning, gorgeous shape standing before her, seemingly towering over her even though Mac was only 2 inches taller... the musky, earthy smell filling her sinuses... the sound of her purring, silky voice... the dizzying sensation racing through her body...

Katherine's anger disapated almost instantly. She stood, staring wordlessly at Mackenzie, unsure of what to say or do next.

Finally, she opened her mouth and her mind somehow regained it's ability to speak. What she said next surprised her and seemed to come from nowhere.

"Mackenzie... I... I came looking for you..."

Of course you did, you fool! she mentally screamed at herself. What the fuck are you doing? This bitch fucked your man! You should be tearing into her right now! What the fuck is the matter with you?

"Can... can I come inside? Please?" she asked meekly, her head lowered and feeling herself almost cower before the physically imposing Mackenzie.

 

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Mackenzie was wearing her typical lounging outfit, a thin t-shirt and cotton shorts. She had no need of a bra, and as Katherine spoke her name, her entire body pulsed in response.

"Of course," Mackenzie took Katherine's hand and gently pulled her inside, once there she moved closer and kissed her, tender and possessive. Her mouth moved from Katherine's lips to the two perfect puncture scars on her neck. "I was having such horrible luck finding you, so when Dan came over to fix my shower, well I couldn't resist sending a direct message."

Mackenzie's eyes glowed as she stared into Katherine's eyes unsure of how much the woman remembered about that night in the forest.

"Are you hungry?" it was odd, how easy she felt around Kat, that while she wanted to taste her, she was perfectly capable of calm conversation. It was almost like it had been with Mark at the best of times.

 

[Malvolio]

Mackenzie's touch and kiss sent shivers through Katherine's body. Something about her seemed so familiar, yet Katherine couldn't quite place it.

"No... I mean, no, I'm not hungry. I just..." Katherine's words trailed off as she stared into Mackenzie's glowing eyes, mesmorized by her beauty and raw sexuality. Katherine became aware of the quickly growing moist sensation between her legs and realized she was becoming increasingly aroused just being in Mackenzie's presence. Katherine knew she was bi-sexual, but had never been turned on by a seeming stranger so quickly. She bit her lower lip and glanced about nervously.

"Um... so... um... how do you know me? I mean, it feels so weird, like we've met somewhere before. Recently, I think. But I'm just not sure how. It... might sound weird, but I think I've seen you in my dreams. But... you're somehow... I dunno... different. Very different."

Katherine was afraid and a little embarrassed to reveal to Mackenzie that she was slowly recalling a particularly powerful and sexual dream in which Mackenzie... or something that resembled her... or at least Katherine knew was her... was fucking her from behind with wild abandon. It was all very strange and Katherine struggled to remember more as she looked about, hoping something would fuel further memories.

Katherine smiled softly as she finally made and held eye contact with Mackenzie again. She felt so overwhelmed and Mackenzie seemed so strong, confident and powerful standing here before her.

Without thinking, Katherine drew close, leaned forward and kissed Mackenzie softly on the lips. It was a long, soft, exploratory, yet loving kiss.

"Mmmmm," she moaned softly.

 

[intriguess]

"Don't worry about Dan, he was and always will be yours," Mac spoke softly after that first kiss. Deliberately removing Katherine's clothing. "I'm craving dessert," her voice was sulty as she continued, "Mind if I eat you?" oh how she sounded like the big bad wolf as she stripped Katherine bare and encouraged her to lay down on the coffee table.

Mackenzie smiled, knowing the answer long before the woman spoke. There was a bond between them, that went far beyond sex. A part of her cried out that she should be with Mark and not this sweet bitch, a larger part just howled for her to taste the bitch's sweetness.

 

[Malvolio]

"Mind if I eat you?"

Katherine nodded wordlessly and leaned back onto the coffee table. She moaned softly as Mackenzie went down on her. Her body tingled with desire and Mac's touch sent shivers through her.

"Oh God, yes, Mackenzie," she moaned as Mac buried her face between Katherine's legs. Images of her and Mackenzie together formed in her mind. Dark carnal thoughts swirled in her head. She wanted Mackenzie more than she'd ever wanted another being before.

"Mmmmm, oh yesssss... please... yessssss, Mackenzie, yesssss..."

Without realizing it, Katherine growled deeply and her sharp nails raked lightly across Mackenzie's shoulders.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie hadn't expected Katherine to taste so sweet, better than Sharon and Mark. Her tongue took it's feel as her strong fingers strummed the willing woman into offering up more and more sweetness. She loved how Katherine clawed at her, forgetting that Kat hadn't seen her heal, but gladly the lust was so tightly wrapped up around them that it seemed to go unnoticed.

Mackenzie savoured each and every orgasm, until Kat was begging for more. Mack crawled over her, kissing up the heated flesh. "Tell me what you want," it was a command as she nipped Kat's soft breasts, her teeth leaving pretty red marks. Mackenzie suckled each nipple, tugging hard, feeling the nipple pull up before finally pulling away from her mouth. Her eyes glowed again as she gazed into Kat's eyes.

 

[Malvolio]

Katherine cooed as Mackenzie licked and teased her pussy. Her body had never felt so alive and she was overcome with a feeling of incredible strength and confidence the likes of which she'd never possessed before.

"Mmmm... yessss, Mackenzie..."

Katherine didn't realize just how long and sharp her nails had become now as she continued raking Mackenzie's back, cutting deeply into flesh that healed seconds later.

"Tell me what you want."

When her eyes met Mackenzie's, Katherine gasped audibly. "What... how... I... I don't understand any of this, Mackenzie. But I'm not sure I want to. If this is a dream, I don't want it to end. Ravish me, Mackenzie. Ravish me and I'll do anything for you. Anything."

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie laughed, a low throaty growl, as she majestically stripped off her shirt and shorts, revealing the strange dark ebony cock between her legs. She leaned over Katherine and bit her neck again relishing the taste of blood as her swollen cock found it's way between Katherine's legs. The rest of the night was a blur of fucking, managing to break the table, a mix of human and wolf rolling around on the floor.

It all seemed so natural, so perfect, as she mounted Katherine in every way imaginable, and several ways unimaginable. By the time the sun rose, they were covered in sweat, sexual juices, and cum.

Mackenzie chuckled in relief, gazing at Katherine's body.

 

[Malvolio]

As the sun rose, Katherine was bared conscious. The night's marathon fucking session had been a surreal blur to her and she wasn't sure what had been real and what she might have imagined. She was sure Mackenzie must have drugged her at some point.

Katherine's eyes slowly opened and met Mackenzie's haughty stare. Her eyes drifted down between Mac's legs. The sight of Mackenzie's hairless pussy and swollen clit was something of a relief. She had merely hallucinated the image of a thick, dark cock between her lover's legs.

"Anything," she moaned. "I'll do anything for you, Mackenzie. I need you..."

Katherine licked her lips. The sticky mixture of sweat and other body fluids gave her a slight jolt and she felt her body's strength and energy returning.

"Dan's going to be tied up next week. I want to see you again. Can we?"

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie licked her lips, unaware of the prominent canines that flashed briefly. "Most definetly." Mackenzie stood slowly and pulled Katherine up off the floor. Her memories of the night were a hazy blur of animalistic sexual satisfaction. She drew Katherine's body to hers, snagging another lengthy kiss as they moved to the bathroom.

It was amazing how in sync they were as they moved into the shower, even with soap they both could smell sex on the other. Mackenzie was gentle with Katherine at this point, and playfully dressed her.

"Anytime you want to tie Dan up," she paused smiling a deliberate grin, "Let me know."

 

[Malvolio]

Katherine had never felt so sexually confident as she did with Mackenzie. Everything about her new lover was perfect. Although Mackenzie was still an enormous mystery to Katherine, she didn't care. She felt as if she'd been swept up in a harlequin romance that she hoped would never end.

"Anytime you want to tie Dan up," Mackenzie paused smiling a deliberate grin, "Let me know."

Katherine smiled back, although she was unsure how she felt about Mackenzie fucking both her and Dan.

"Mackenzie, Dan is mine. I... I don't want to share him with you."

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie perfect smile twisted into a perfectly sexual pout. She casually raked her fingers through Katherine's hair trapping her head, "I recall you promising me anything." She kissed Katherine again, "He is yours, no matter what I do to him, or have him do to me." She kissed her new lover once more.

"But if you insist, then I want you for the night before, during and after the full moon," Mackenzie said it as if it was an afterthought. Mackenzie knew that after those nights, Dan would be a moot point.

"Promise me," her voice was hypnotic and her eyes glowed.

 

[Malvolio]

"Promise me."

Mackenzie's words and voice cast a spell over Katherine. She nodded slowly and finally spoke.

"Next week is the full moon. Dan will be away then and I can meet you then. But why the full moon?" Katherine smiled coyly, then giggled at the prospect of some fun sexual games outdoors under the moon.

"Dan is mine, Mackenzie. Only I fuck him from now on, ok? I promised anything, but I can't promise you his body. My body, on the other hand..."

Katherine laughed playfully and teased her swollen nipples. She'd noticed her body had seemed to firm up quite a bit over the last month. She had shed some extra pounds and her bust had increased a full cup size. Her ass was also nearly perfect in every way. Of course, her body still paled in comparison with the amazonian-like physique of Mackenzie, her new lover.

 

[intriguess]

"Due to my cycle, I'm extremely horny at the full moon." It was only half of the truth, but either way she looked forward to having a true mate with her during the change. She was considering the crash site forest, but considering her history there, well she wanted some place new.

She would use the time to scout out a new place before then, she kissed Katherine again, moving once again to kiss, lick, suck the bite marks upon her neck.

"I do enjoy your body."

 

[Malvolio]

Katherine moaned in bliss as Mackenzie began to kiss and suck on her again.

"I do enjoy your body."

"And I love your body and the things you do to me, Mackenzie. I can't wait to see you again."

As Katherine dressed after their shower, her eyes kept wandering back to Mackenzie, who stood nude before, almost as if to further show off her perfect body to Katherine. Mackenzie caught her looking several times and seemed to revel in Katherine's admiring glances.

"I need to get going," Katherine sighed, wishing she could spend the day with her new lover. "I really loved this, Mackenzie and I can't wait to see you again. Here's my card. Call me, ok? Let me know where I should meet you next week. I can come here again, if you prefer."

Katherine shot Mackenzie one more smile, leaned forward and kissed her lips passionately. As she drove away, she felt her once again moist panties rubbing against the insides of her legs.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie expected the warm glow to fade, as she closed the door. It had faded with Sharon, and the pizza guy, even Dan, and Mark. Well things with Mark had been so complicated. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she allowed herself to think about Mark and all the joy and pain that accompanied such thoughts.

The warmth, and glow lingered on and she slipped on a thin robe as she glanced at the clock and realized she had a few short hours before work. Her job wasn't too bad, as she looked at topographical maps, using the library to find several places that were possible. She would scout them out after work. Feeling a little spiteful she sent a text message to Sharon.

'Enjoying your vacation, hope you find time to enjoy nature.'

Mackenzie went out for dinner, a quite little cafe, the type of place college goth types like to hang out read poetry and pretend they are dark. She was wearing a black knit dress that fit her like a glove.

 

[Malvolio]

Sharon was sitting on a beach, alone, when her cell beeped at her, indicating a new message. When she read Mackenzie's message, she snarled in anger and disgust.

"Fucking bitch," she muttered to herself.

Although this was meant to be a vacation to get her head screwed on right, Sharon found little satisfaction in working on her tan, as she once did. Random sex with men she'd met in bars was even less so. It felt like there was a permanent itch that needed to be scratched and her thoughts kept drifting back to Mackenzie. Despite the abuse she'd endured, she found herself longing for Mac and wondering what she was doing now.

Sharon pulled up a lunar calendar on her cell phone's browser. She snorted in disgust. "Good luck finding another bitch by next week..."

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Jill, the one-time sexual partner of Mac and Mark and a waitress from the nice restaurant where Mark had taken Mackenzie that same night, was sitting at the bar with Marco, her boyfriend. They were a handsome couple, her with her petite body, cute blonde hair and bubbly personality and he with his tan Brazilian complexion, flowing dark locks and muscular arms. They'd been dating for a little over a month now and had quickly discovered they were both very sexually adventurous. They'd had sex every night since they met. Normally Marco would have gotten bored and moved on, but Jill was downright crazy in the bedroom and this had kept him around. Now she was his girlfriend and he was staying put.

When Mackenzie walked in, it was like a light bulb went on inside Jill's head. She glanced around and spotted Mackenzie. She leaned over and whispered in Marco's ear. His eyes drifted over to Mackenzie and he smiled slyly and nodded in approval. Together, they slowly rose and made their way to Mackenzie's semi-circular booth table.

"May we join you, Mackenzie?" Jill asked, beaming her bright smile down at Mac. Jill's nipples were already erect with excitement and visible through the front of her green top.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie was sipping a hot cup of tea, listening to gloomy gothic types pretending to be subliminial about their erotic references. It was amusing, as she waited for her food, watching groping couples and envious singles. She could see how much lust burned within each of them, and she was enjoying the hot tea as she watched the pathetic human on stage, playing some goofy tune while chanting some god awful lyrics.

Mac looked up, knowing who it was long before Jill opened her mouth. It was strange, how everyone she'd ever fucked was tagged in a way. She couldn't really track them, she'd learned that from Katherine, but when any of them was near, it was like an electric connection, a magnetic pull, that drew them to her when they crossed her path.

"Hello Jill," her voice was like a lover's caress. She kept her eyes low recalling they had a tendency to glow of late and in the low lighting, well she figured she'd rather be careful. She glanced at Jill's companion and liking what she saw she nodded. "It would be a pleasure to have you join me."

 

[Malvolio]

Jill and Marco slipped into the booth, one on either side of Mackenzie. They exchanged greetings, introduced one another and made small talk for a short while. The intent was obvious from the start however and Jill and Marco both began eagerly touching Mackenzie, first her hands and arms and then her thighs and shoulders. Before long, Marco placed his hand on Mac's thigh and didn't move it. Jill leaned over and kissed Mac lightly on the cheek. Instead of drawing back after the kiss, Jill stayed close, waiting to see what Mackenzie would do next.

Around the coffee shop, a sexual electricity began to fill the air. Other patrons began to touch and caress one another. Before long, co-workers and even strangers began to share erotic glances and wordlessly conveyed their interest through their lust filled eyes.

The booth that Mackenzie, Jill and Marco occupied was set back from the other patrons and the light was sufficiently dim that unless someone was looking, it would hard to see what was happening. To be certain, Marco picked up a napkin and reached up and loosened the bulb in the overhead light, causing it to extinguish.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie could see better in the dark than her human companions, and there certainly was a good view of the main area. She let a smile flit across her face as a waitress was pressed against a booth, sitting down, her legs parting, the man persuing her, running his fingers up along her thigh.

It was strange how being turned on closed her mind to emotions, pain, and Mark who made her very emotional and pained. She felt only pleasure as the pair boldy flirted with her. For once she was glad she didn't bother with wearing a bra or underwear.

Mackenzie's knees spread as far as possible considering her dress and the confined space. Her lovers seemed to take the hint, even if they didn't realize the intoxicatingly erotic scent coming from Mackenzie.

The playfullness grew more daring, and she for the most part remained silent in her acceptance. Offering and accepting a long kiss from whoever her head was turned towards, as fingers worked their way up her strong legs.

She felt Marco's need in every kiss, touch, grunt, and was enjoying making him work for it. Jill was such a slut that it was not a surprise that she could keep up with a man like Marco. She would use and discard them, unaware of the addictive properties of having sex with someone like her.