Once Bitten (CLOSED)

Chip was now vigorously sucking Ted's twitching cock and massaging his ripe ballsack. If he could see himself with his rational, free mind, he would have been utterly revolted by it. Instead, Chip was happily obeying Mac and eager to get back at his former friend.

When Ted heard Mackenzie's words, his mind cleared. In those few seconds, reality came crashing down hard upon him - and he did as well! Ted gave out a sudden shriek and his cock erupted, flooding Chip's mouth and face with a sticky spray of cum.

Ted felt himself slipping into a lethargic, almost dream like state. His mind was still reeling in horror at what had just happened, yet his body was not his to command. He wanted to leap up from the bed, get away from Mac and Chip, curse at Chip for being a vile, sick bastard and scream at Mac for being a twisted cunt. Instead he could only continue servicing Mackenzie's dripping muff.
 
Mac smiled and pulled away long enough to take his boound hands and stretch them over his head and hook them over one of the bed posts. She then smiled at Chip and whispered, "I'm ready for you to fuck me again, how about we do it right in front of his face?"

Mack straddled Ted's face bending over, nearly suffocating him as she sat on his face, looking at Chip's hard dripping cock, "Fuck me honey," her words sweet as she played with her breasts, one hand moving down to part her now clean and glistening wet pussy.
 
Ted struggled slightly, but was too drained to do much of anything. "You bitch," he cursed weakly.

Meanwhile Chip was ready and eager to fuck again, his balls felt like they were on fire and his manhood surged in anticipation. He stared at Mackenzie for a moment, hypnotized as she touched her breasts and pussy. And the he pounced, thrusting his cock into her, kissing her mouth and neck hungrily, his hands exploring and groping her body.

The scent of her cunt so close to his face caused Ted to stir slightly, some of his strength returning. His tongue licked her snatch, her juices reviving him further. He didn't care about Chip, he only wanted to fuck this wild woman!
 
She could feel Ted's tongue knowing it had to be brushing Chip's cock sometimes, her juices flowing freely and she kissed Chip as if she was starving for his tongue. Chip was so sweet and she was glad of her hypnotic power, so that every night could be the first time, and so he wouldn't remember what she did and was going to do to Ted.

Ted calling her a bitch made her temper flair, her hormones surging, her clit swell with each beat of her heart pouring blood into the tissue. She knew what was happening and didn't care, feeling her clit swelling, stretching the tender skin, rubbing against Chip's cock as it topped out the size of her thumb as orgasm subdued her rage. Juices flowing down her legs, feeling Ted's tongue service them both.
 
Chip had never felt more alive! His entire body surged with strength and he vigorously sawed in and out of Mackenzie's pulsing sex. For a short time, he could swear she had the thickest, firm cunt lips he'd ever felt, although it wasn't like he had much experience from which to draw.

When they both came again, in tandem this time, Chip was completely Mackenzie's. She could use him as she wished now and he'd happily obey. All he needed was an occasion renourishing from her sexual juices and he'd do whatever she willed.

Ted, on the otherhand, was red faced with rage. He just about had his strength back. As Mac and Chip changed positions, he suddenly bolted up and pulled his hands free. For an instant, he froze, debating whether to run or to grab Mac by the hair and try and extract some measure of revenge. He wasn't worried about Chip. He could handle Chip. But something told him Mackenzie might be more than she appeared to be.
 
Her eyes glowed and she growled, glaring at the floor before moving towards him with inhuman speed, her nails now formed into dangerous looking claws. Mackenzie was surprised at how much control she had over the change, and wondered if it was due to being sexually satisfied and pissed off at the same time, while with Sharon she'd been sexually disatisfied most of the time and pissed off.

Her hand grabbed him by the throat and she lifted him off his feet against the wall, feeling the blood pulsing in his neck, seeing him struggle to breath. "Ted," the word filled the room with the force of her voice. "You don't want to piss me off." She almost told him what she planned to do, like some stupid tv villian, as a warning. She decided he needed no warning, in fact she wondered if he even merited the alternative punishment she had considered?
 
Ted struggled in Mackenzie's grasp, in disbelief at how strong she was. Her clawed fingers scratched at his throat and pinched off his airway. "No! Ph-ph-please, Mackenzie," he gasped, his eyes pleading for mercy. "Don't k-kill me," his voice trailed off. He was angry, but in fear for his life.

Chip, meanwhile, was completely oblivious to what was happening. He was satisfied and exhausted. His eyes closed and he began to drift off to sleep.
 
"Beg for your life, promise to do anything I ask and then more, be willing to do the most disgusting things with a smile for the chance that I will grace you with a few more days of life." Her body was trembling on the edge and she could feel her muscles straining wanting to shift, her body grew stronger and her tongue felt swollen in her mouth.

Her speech slightly altered by the changes in her tongue and teeth.
 
Ted trembled as Mackenzie spoke, her words terrifying him. For an instant, he wondered what the heck she was and how she had such horrible powers. He also wondered what her words meant. Disgusting things? What was she talking about? He had to tell her what she wanted to hear. Long enough to at least get the hell away from this psycho bitch.

"Y-yes," he choked. "Anything. Just don't hurt me, please!"

Ted's face was now bright red and his vision was darkening at the edges. He was certain he was about to pass out.
 
She knew he was lying, which only pissed her off more. She squeezed a little harder enjoying the colors changing on his face. Mackenzie waited until he passed out, then let his limp body drop to the ground.

Chip was sleeping curled up like a dog in the corner. She took a few breaths, letting the rage fade, the claws fade. She glanced down seeing her swollen clit and sighed. Relaxation was not going to take care of that, and she noticed that the tip already had male characteristics as it had a tiny slit down the center that was oozing a droplet of fluid.

There was only way to make it go down and she glanced over to Chip, then back to Ted. She hogtied Ted, using a sturdy rubbery item. She moved him to a small utility closet that locked.

She went back to the bedroom, straightening things up and placing her favorites on her night stand before waking Chip by licking up his spine and down along his shoulder.

"Ted is such an ass, I had to send him home without pay, I was hoping you could make me feel better."
 
Chip smiled groggily at Mackenzie as he stirred from his slumber. She beckoned him and he happily obeyed. He kissed her neck and breasts softly, swirling his tongue in circles around her ripe areolas. Chip's mind was a blank slate, ready to heed and tend to Mackenzie's every need and desire.

His hands massaged her back, arms, and breasts and he finally worked his way down to her pussy. He thought nothing of her strangely enlarged clit and began eagerly licking and sucking upon it while his fingers probed deeper into her sex. Parting her pussy lips, Chip worked his tongue in an upward motion, licking up the juices from her cunt, gliding over her swollen clit and sucking the fluids from the small slit at the top.

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Inside the closet, Ted awakened to find himself bound and gagged. He struggled against the bonds, grunting and kicking at the walls.
 
Mac just laid back, spread her legs and enjoyed him. Passivity was helping her calm down even as her clit swelled to the size of the tip of her pinky finger, feeling her body wanting to spurt inside his mouth, and when he sucked on it, it was the best feeling ever.

Mackenzie managed to be patient until her clit exploded in his mouth, the intense orgasm bringing her passion to the boiling point and beyond. She straddled Chip, fucking him, her red swollen coclit rubbing against him as she pounded her body up and down.

Her acute hearing let her hear every sound Ted was making, and she had not decided whether to kill him, maim him, or something else quite yet.
 
As Chip swallowed Mackenzie's fluids, her grip over his mind and body tightened. Serving and pleasing Mackenzie was all that mattered to him now. His own ambitions were now a mere afterthought, only to be fulfilled once Mac's own needs were met.

Chip felt as if he was drunk and high. The room was spinning and he felt like he was floating. His mouth locked over Mackenzie's nether region and sucked like a newborn babe.

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In the closet, Ted had gotten his arms free, ungaged himself and was now muttering curses under his breath as he untied his legs. Screw Chip. That asshole could have the sick crazy bitch. Escape was all Ted cared about at this point.

Trying the handle, Ted cursed loudly at finding it locked. Taking a deep breath, he rammed his shoulder into the door.
 
Tracking down Ted would not be a problem as she heard him trying to get out, dealing with those he came in contact with, might be a problem. So with a soothing whisper she put Chip to sleep. She'd been studying hypnosis and found she was able to hypnotize over 90% of those she had tried it out on, and when she was wolf raging, it took little to no effort at all.

She wrapped her body in a robe, feeling the silk rub delightfully against her skin. She waited patiently for him just down the hall, the way he would go to get to his car. She was toying with the idea of letting him choose his death. He was a sick bastard after all, the world would be better off without him.

She pounced, pinning him to the wall with one hand around his throat, not squeezing, just holding him up. Watching him try to balance on his tip toes as he swung his meaty fists and then tried to pry her hand off of him.

She wondered if he would ever stop struggling, if he wasn't such a prick he would have made an amazing wolf bitch for her harem/pack.

"Shall we do this the easy way or the hard way?" her eyes glowed, her fangs and claws growing. She could feel the cock growing between her legs, as her wolf had developed a twisted pleasure out of giving pain.
 
"Crazy bitch!" Ted spat as he struggled against Mackenzie's grip. As he tried to pry her fingers from his throat, he noticed her glowing eyes and lengthening teeth and claws.

"What the fuck are you?!" he gasped in horror. His mind raced. He was no match for whatever the hell she was.

"Listen, lady! I just wanna leave, ok? Just let me walk outta here, ok? Please?!"

Ted prayed he could convince her. Let that shithead Chip stay if he wanted, Ted wanted out!

His struggles continued as she seemed to debate what to do with him. Ted's body tensed, preparing to fight back. He'd have one last chance. Maybe a swift kick between the legs might stun her temporarily enough to release him so he could make a break for the door.
 
"The hard way," she said with a twisted grin, squeezing his throat watching, as she pressed upward, his legs kicking out like a hung man, watching him turn colors until he passed out.

She would leave him forever marked by this experience, and she lowered his limp naked body to the ground, shedding her robe, seeing the black swollen animalistic cock sticking out from her graceful legs. She rolled him onto his belly, and growled as she ground her cock into his unwilling ass. She raped him, brutalized his limp body, pinning him beneath her, her teeth grazing against his neck, if and it was a big if, if he survived the transformation, it would be far less messy to kill the wolf.

She bit his throat feeling him startle into consciousness as she drank his blood, her cock spilling her canine seed deep inside his ass. The blood tasted good, and she managed to stop before killing him as the loss of blood interfered with his ability to struggle.

She howled in his ear, before withdrawing her cock, the last spurts of cum dribbling onto his back, rear, and legs.
 
The events that transpired were a blur to Ted. Later, he would recall the choking feeling, then darkness claiming him. Then a sharp, piercing pain in his throat and gasping for air, struggling against the jaws of the thing that held him. He vaguely remembered the stabbing sensation in his ass and his back was sore for a few days after. And then came the howling. The long, terrible howl still echoed in his ears.

He was unconscious for days. Where Mackenzie had stored him, he was unsure. But for now, he slept.

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Chip stirred from his coma-like sleep. His dreams had been filled with howls, although he seemed to think nothing of it. Wandering around the spacious condo, he looked for Mackenzie, eager to do her bidding. When he didn't find her, he went to the kitchen and began unpacking her things and putting them away.
 
Mackenzie knew the bite would effectively muck up his memory and she placed him in hiw own bed, feeling confident running about naked, sure it was early afternoon evening, but with her speed and pheremones, well anyone who looked too closely would just get turned on. She laughed as she laid him out in his fraternity bedroom.

She could hear sounds of frat boys spanking their monkeys, most not taking a second look after seeing her eyes, or the blood on her skin.




Chip, well Chip she kept on a short leash, taking pleasure from him throughout the unpacking process. He was sweet, but there was something lacking in the taking of easy prey, like hunting a caged rabbit. She returned him home, with pleasant memories, a tender cock, and drained balls.

She contacted Dan, making the excuse that she wanted him to check out the plumbing in her new place. Truth was she needed something with a little more backbone.

The full moon was a week away, she knew Katherine must be all over him, because he looked bedraggled when she let him into the complex. Her tiny white bikini, was wet as she'd been enjoying the pool, and she watched his desire for a fresh body surge into his cock.
 
The sight of Mackenzie's voluptuous curves gave Dan an instant hard-on. They'd had one brief, but amazing fling together and for awhile after Dan found himself thinking and fantasizing about her. Lately however, Katherine seemed sexually insatiable and had grown increasingly kinky, causing his mind to no long wander to thoughts of Mackenzie while he was fucking the hell out of his girlfriend.

"Mackenzie, I got your message. You wanted me to check out your pipes?"

Dan smiled slyly, the double entendre intentional, as he followed her into the bedroom and then the master bath. He looked over the pipes under the sink and everything seemed fine, but he spent more time stealing glances over at Mac and occasionally flashing a flirtacious wink.

Dan crawled out from under the sink and stood, the bulge in his pants brushing against Mac as he rose.

"Anything else you want me to examine, Mackenzie?"

Dan didn't wait for a reply. He leaned in and kissed Mac's lips, his hands seizing her waist and drawing her close. One hand snaked up her back and gave her bathing suit top a tug, causing it to come untied.

"Whoops," he whispered huskily.
 
She lead him to her unit, she'd already had a proffessional contractor take a look at the place and make a list of what needed to be done. He'd been curious at her desire to 'remodel' the gymnasium, but had marked the studs, and drawn her a sketch that kept the mirrored wall, a storage area that formerly held dumbells, and how to improve the lighting, and where she should hang the heavy bag.

She had laughed and made a comment about kick boxing, and he'd shook his head with a smile. The plumbing had been well maintained, and so other than a little updating, she'd already put in a larger shower/tub unit that was big enough for a party of five.

Mac just watched him, recalling Katherine's possessive warning, allowing her body to do the work, as she leaned against the counter, her bikini a thin wet barrier as he poked about.

When he pounced she growled a soft husky sound, and when he deftly striped her she laughed, a sweet sound of delight. "I think perhaps you have a pipe that needs to be flushed." She ran her hands eagerly up his body, divesting him of his pants and such. Her fingers sliding up to his face, cupping it almost tenderly before kissing him.

Her mouth conquering his as she moved a leg around his hip, pulling his bare dick against her body. She hadn't removed her bottoms just yet, but they were secured on the sides with ties, and would be a cinch to remove.

"I think you missed a serious leak," she grinned pressing her warm and wet bikini clad pussy against him. The scent of chlorine overwhelmed by the scent of her desire.
 
Dan reached down and undid her bottom with a small tug on the string. They fell away, revealing Mackenzie's wet, well groomed pussy. Dan lifted her nimble body off the ground and pressed her back against the wall. His cock ground against her cunt as they kissed in a passionate embrace.

It wasn't long before Dan was aggressively drilling his swollen member into Mackenzie like a jackhammer. Sweat poured from every pore and he moaned in ecstacy. Katherine was amazing, but Mackenze was something completely different.

"Ugh! Fuck yeah!"
 
There was something primal about his take charge atttitude, she had a feeling that Katherine was rather dominant, and Dan relished the ability to just fuck her. He seemed unleashed, and she enjoyed the passion and fury of his thrusts.

She got off easily on the powerful fucking, and briefly she missed Mark, who had fled from her. She savaged Dan's mouth in the kiss, letting her tongue fuck his mouth, and she wondered how Dan would fit into the pack. Should she bite him herself, thereby making another female wolf to fuck? or should she be generous and let Katherine make him? Then there was Ted to consider, she was looking forward to fucking his wolf.

Then again Mackenzie was alpha, the leader, and she had no doubt that if Dan were turned he would be submissive to her. She clung to him, her hot body sweating slightly.

"We'd better shower before you go home." She had picked out an appartment for Katherine, it wasn't the closest or the farthest away, and she looked forward to bringing her pack together. All her research of late had driven her to the conclusion that she needed a pack. Katherine had been a massively successful experiment, and she wondered who else she might luck across to fill the remaining five appartments.
 
Dan shared the deluxe shower space with Mackenzie, scrubbing her body clean, only to become aroused and fuck her again. Only when the shower ran out of hot water did their sexual dalliances end and they hurriedly cleaned up.

Dan had eyed the other apartments and asked about Mac's plans for them. She'd been coy about it, as if she was going to select the inhabitants personally rather than putting an ad online or in the paper. It mattered little to Dan. He was looking forward to continuing to fuck Mackenzie on the side. They'd agreed that it was best for Katherine to remain in the dark on this.

Driving home, Dan felt himself getting aroused again. His sexual stamina and libido had always been strong, but now he felt like he was on hyper-drive. He walked into his apartment and found Katherine waiting in front of the television. Seconds later they were in the bedroom, clothes were shed and they were going at it.

Katherine had just begun to go down on Dan when she caught a whiff of a familar and unwelcome scent. Mackenzie, you bitch, she thought angrily.

What happened next was somewhere between a dream and a nightmare for Dan. Katherine sucking him off, giving him the blowjob of his life, then mounting him, fucking him hard and fast. Dan could barely keep up. His heart was pounding so fast, fighting so hard to keep up, to keep pumping blood through his limbs and erect penis. And the moans Katherine was making became progressively more like growls and snarls.

As Dan and Katherine climaxed in unison, Katherine lunged forward and sunk sharpened teeth into Dan's shoulder blade. He let out a blood curtling scream and sunk into unconsciousness.
 
Mac did a little work around the place, spending some time on her 'dungeon'. She expected Katherine to call at any moment and her cell phone was nearby just in case. She had complied with Katherine's rules, and debated how that encounter might have unfolded.

She stretched letting her back crack and pop, she hoped Katherine would be moved in by the next full moon. She decided to go out for dinner, wearing a thin sundress and nothing else, amused by the atmosphere change in the cafe she decided to dine in.
 
Tom and Melissa were on a first date. Tom had been a bartender and manager at a local cafe until things had gotten carried away one night. He was never sure why or how it had started. One minute he was pouring drinks, the next everybody in the joint was going at it, humping like rabbits in spring. He had wound up going home with a woman who looked like some kind of vampire. She'd barely spoken to him, instead taking him back to her hotel room and then fucking the shit out of him. He'd wandered into work the next day, still in a daze. The day shift manager had arrived to find the place in utter disarray. Tom couldn't explain it and was fired on the spot. Since then, he'd held a couple of low paying handy man type jobs before applying to the police academy. He'd been accepted, gone through training and had just graduated from trainee to patrol officer. He was tall, dark, handsome, and well built with a slight resemblance to Heath Ledger.

Melissa was a busy entrepreneur. She'd started a small web development firm and it had kept her very busy for the last 3 years. Melissa had focused most of her time and energy on her firm, leaving little time for dating or a personal life. Lately she'd started to question her choices.

She had met Tom when he responded to a minor traffic accident she'd had. Nobody was hurt, but they had flirted a little and she'd decided to take a chance and asked him out. Now they were on their first date, sharing drinks in a local cafe.

The conversation had been good and they'd been heavily flirting when a striking woman in a sundress sat down at the table next to them. She seemed to stare at them both and neither Tom nor Melissa could help themselves from staring back. At the same time, Melissa's legs opened under the table and Tom's hands were working their way up her short beige skirt.

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Katherine didn't understand what had happened. The next morning, Dan had seemed fine and the night's events were a blur. One thing was clear. Mackenzie had fucked her man! She was furious and had brooded over what to do next all day. Finally, she fired off a text message to Mackenzie.

"I know you fucked him."
 
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