Once Bitten (CLOSED)

[Malvolio]

To Mackenzie's chagrin, Sharon's car was still parked in the lot. As she approached Sharon's door, it opened and Sharon emerged dressed in a simple, low cut black dress.

"Mackenzie," Sharon gasped in surprise.

Sharon swallowed hard and tried to explain.

"I... I'm not pregnant. I took another test after we spoke. It was a false positive. And... I want this to end, Sharon. I... I'm going out alone tonight for a drink."

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Mark followed Mackenzie's car as it made its way out of the apartment parking lot. As they drove across town, he realized they were nearing Sharon's apartment. Two blocks from the apartment, a red light cut Mark off from his tail. He cursed silently to himself as he waited at the slow light. Several minutes later he continued on, only to hit another light immediately afterwards.

 

[intriguess]

"Are you sure about that?" Mackenzie had went to Sharon's waist sliding possessively up to her breasts, pulling her against her body. "You know you want me." Mackenzie kissed Sharon taking her mouth as easily as she took her body, feeling Sharon's body responding.

"You Will Come With Me, and be my Bitch." The words were soft, distinct, and commanding. "If you come willingly I might be persuaded to fuck your tight little ass instead of further abusing your cunt."

 

[Malvolio]

As Mackenzie spoke, Sharon licked her lips nervously. She felt a sharp stab of desire at Mac's words, but struggled to push it away. Wordlessly, she nodded and followed Mackenzie toward the parking lot. She followed Mackenzie's car to the wooded area where she'd been taken by the beast for the first time. They parked and Sharon slipped off her heels, leaving them behind in her car and reluctantly following Mackenzie into the woods. The shadows had grown long by the time they reached the clearing.

As Mackenzie turned to face her, Sharon's mind suddenly cleared. What am I doing, she thought in a panic.

"Mackenzie... no. Not tonight. Not again. I... I won't. I can't. I don't want to be your bitch again."

Part of Sharon told her it was a bad idea to argue with Mackenzie now, so close to her transformation. But at the same time, she felt she needed to make a stand. But deep down, part of Sharon knew the potential consequences she was likely bringing upon herself. Knew... and longed for it.

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Mark had reached the entrance to Sharon's complex when he spotted Mackenzie's and Sharon's cars pull out with Sharon following Mac. He gasped, his mind swimming with possibilities as he followed them to the wooded area.

This is near where Mackenzie had her accident, he thought to himself.

From a distance, he watched as the two women exited their cars and made their way into the forest. Both wore dresses, which baffled him. He climbed out of his car and quickly hiked up the road and followed them into the forest at a safe distance.

At last they reached a small clearing. Mark ducked below a fallen log and watched and listened as Sharon confronted Mackenzie. He'd wait and listen and then confront them once he's figured out what the devil was happening here.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie struggled for control as she sensed the fading of the sun's light from the land. She kissed Sharon hard this time, claiming her, reminding her bitch that resistance was futile. Mackenzies hands make quick work of Sharon's dress, fondling the tender breasts and boldy venturing between her legs.

"Or would you rahter suck me off tonight," Mac's voice was soft almost a growl as the change moved subtle. Her nails growing to claws, her mouth filled with fangs. Mac's body started sprouting hair, and by the time she'd removed her own dress, she was the wolf. This time her cock hung limp for the moment as she stared into Sharon's eyes, pleading with her. The transformation had filled her mind and senses making her unaware of her other lover. The change had been almost a relief and Mackenzie wondered if her own acceptance made the transformation easier.

 

[Malvolio]

Sharon moaned as Mackenzie touched her. Her words stroked Sharon's arousal further, causing her to grow moist between her legs. Sharon watched as the change slowly came over Mackenzie and she shifted into her wolfen form. Their eyes met, beast and would-be bitch, Mackenzie's pleading with Sharon.

"N-no, Mackenzie. Not tonight."

For the first time, Sharon felt a sense of power. She was saying no to Mackenzie, to the beast she'd become. And the beast was now silently pleading with Sharon for release.

Still clothed, Sharon took a step backward, her eyes never leaving Mac's. Suddenly, Sharon's leg caught a branch and she went tumbling over onto her back.

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From his hiding spot, Mark was frozen with amazement. His whole body had gone numb and he felt like the world was spinning around him. Mackenzie's advances on Sharon and subsequent transformation had left him stunned. He could do nothing but continue to stare in wide-eyed wonder.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie went down on all fours and growled, shaking her head sadly as she approached Sharon, she played with her, letting her know that Mac was faster, stronger, and would not let Sharon get away. Mac's wolf cock was stirring from the thrill of chase and eventually she was pressing the thick red knob against Sharon's waiting mouth.

Her senses were focused on Sharon, she had no idea she'd been exposed, that instead of running for his life, Mark was watching.

 

[Malvolio]

As the beast closed in, Sharon shook with fear. She kept telling herself that she needed to stand firm and say no, but the mixture of fear and arousal told her to submit.

The wolf presented its growing prick to Sharon's mouth. For a brief moment, her tongue extended and teased the cock head, but she quickly pulled back and whispered "No" again.

Sharon slowly crawled backwards and scrambled to her feet, her now dirt covered dress bunching up around her hips.

"I said no, Mackenzie. I won't be you bitch again," she cried weakly.

 

[intriguess]

If the wolf could have laughed, Mac would have instead she stalked and hunted Sharon, playfully letting her slip away for a moment only to pin her down again. She wanted Sharon to feel hopeful only to take it away.

Mac's clawed paw gently pried open Sharon's mouth and shoved her cock in, not bothering with niceties, or Sharon's health, letting her thick cock choke the bitch. Watching as her face turned red and tears welled up in her eyes, then realizign she didn't want to kill the bitch began forcefully fucking her throat, pulling back just enough to allow sharon to gasp for breath before the meaty cock rammed down her throat again.

 

[Malvolio]

Sharon quickly realized Mackenzie was toying with her as she tried to flee. Suddenly, the beast was upon her and pressed its monstrous cock into her mouth, causing her to choke and gag. As her beastial lover began to saw its prick in and out of her mouth, Sharon struggled to pull away. She was very aroused now and knew the wolf could probably smell her desire. She knew it was pointless to resist, that she would ultimately submit to the beast this night, but something in the back of her head urged her to continue to fight. Little did she understand the true nature of her resistance.

Sharon continued to deep throat Mackenzie's tool as it was plunged in and out of her moist mouth. She soon slipped into a rhythm of steady sucking and slurping, causing the cock to grow larger and throb within her now eager mouth. Sharon found herself inhaling deeply through her nose as she struggled for air. The scent of Mac's aroused, saliva covered cock and sheath filled her sinuses and she cooed in pleasure.

"Mmmmmmm... yyyyyaaaaaaa" Sharon moaned.

In the back of her head, Sharon planned to make a dash for it as soon as Mackenzie withdrew the cock from her mouth. For a moment, she considered clamping her teeth down hard upon the member, but quickly concluded this would be very unwise.

 

[intriguess]

Mac continued to fuck Sharon's mouth, satisfied when Sharon began taking to sucking it like the bitch she was. Mac allowed her one last long breath of air before cramming her cock down Sharon's throat and releasing a torrent of hot sticky cum. Little did she know that the cum helped bond them, that each time she filled Sharon with cum she was addicting Sharon to her wolf cock.

Her paws firmly held Sharon's body down as she withdrew her large swollen cock, the tip barely popping out of her jaw it had grown so much. Mac growled in dominant delight as she rammed her slimy cock into Sharon's ass, she didn't bother with any gentleness and could feel Sharon's body not only resist but tear, the scent of blood was an unexpected aphrodisiac as she anally raped her bitch. Driving deep, sinking her cock inside Sharon causing her bowels to shift as her cock rammed through them.

 

[Malvolio]

The flood of wolf cum down her throat came unexpectantly and Sharon choked but managed to inhale it all into her belly. As Mackenzie groaned in pleasure, Sharon felt another stab of desire. No sooner had she withdrawn from her mouth, than Mac rolled Sharon over, tore away her black silken panties and plunged the once again hardening cock into Sharon's ass. Sharon had done anal before, but never so unpreparedly and never a cock as large as the monster than pressed into her now. She gasped and groaned, the pain was almost unbearable. She could feel blood pooling beneath her lower body now as the wolf cruelly pumped in and out of her. Sharon could take it no more.

"GGGGAAAAHHHH! Mac-macken-mackenzie... pleeeeeasssee! Ohhh Gaaawwd pleeeeassseee noooooo! Noooooo mooooorree, pleeeeasssseee!"

Mackenzie didn't seem to listen, but roared in response, like she was laughing, taunting Sharon, telling her she's asked for it.

As the fucking continued, Sharon's hands found their way to her breasts and began pulling at her dress, trying to get it out of the way and rubbing at her breasts beneath. At least some pleasure might help to offset the terrible pain Sharon was experiencing right now.

 

[intriguess]

She was a bit more savage than usual, after all Sharon called this down on herself, plus she would have several weeks to recover. Her growls indicated as much, and Mac's cock spurting a slow steady gush, lubricating Sharon's ass, and anal passage, the sticky stuff providing a balm of sorts to the tear, the goo helping her wound seal, even as each stroke tugged it open. Mac knew what Sharon wanted, and was determined to resist as she continued to fuck and cum into Sharon's ass, holding nothing back, her cock exploding and softening slightly then surging back all within the hot confines of her bitch's ass.

She knew Sharon wasn't pregnant yet, even as her keen senses told her that Sharon was in heat, ripe for any seed within her body. Mac resisted for several reasons, the first being she ddn't want to give Sharon the pleasure, the second being she didn't want to increase the chances of knocking Sharon up, and third being inside Sharon's cunt made her feel too close to the bitch.

Even when her cock was spent, knowing her balls were practically emptied she continued to fuck Sharon, the bone within her cock giving her plenty to work with, besides the tip was swollen beyond belief, the size of a large mans fist crowning her thick shaft, and Sharon's red ass was jsut tight enough to resist Mac withdrawing.

Mac howled in delight with every cum spurting orgasm, the sounds of her pleasure echoing in the air.

 

[Malvolio]

Sharon bucked and thrust her hips back into the wolf as the night progressed. The more cum the beast pumped into her, the more invigorated and alive Sharon felt. She hurt, but the sticky cum seemed to soothe her injuries.

Sharon groaned and found herself panting in rhythm with Mackenzie's growls and thrusts.

"Ooo... oooo... ugh... yeah... oh yeah..." she gasped.

Sharon had torn open the front of her dress and was feverishly grinding her nipples against the ground as she felt her orgasm growing near.

"Har-harder, Mackenzie," she gulped, not even believing the words coming from her mouth. "F-fuck me harder... yeah... yeaaahh... ooooo.... yeaaaahhh..."

Sharon moved one of her hands down and was now aggressively attempting to fist herself. Without knowing why she did it, Sharon raised her juice covered hand up to Mackenzie's wolfen muzzle and rubbed it against her nose.

"You... you want some?" she groaned. Seconds later, Sharon began to growl and snarl herself, imitating the animalistic sounds coming out of Mackenzie.

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Not far away, Mark continued to stare in amazement. He'd long since felt the stirrings of his own lust, but remained completely frozen in place.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie felt the passage of time as hours passed. Mac licked her hand enjoying the knowledge that Sharon had been compelled to fist herself. It was not sex, it was definetely not making love, it was raw pure animal fucking, and Mac enjoyed the power position of being mounted over Sharon's abused body, feeling her cock surge and explode over and over again, as her body regenerated cum at an astounding rate.

While her balls had felt empty one moment, a few strokes later they were painfully full. Her howls split the night air and those few creatures who were awake to hear it felt the need to mate as well. As dawn approached Mac became slowly aware that they were being watched, but was too involved in filling Sharon's intestines with cum to find out by whom.

 

[Malvolio]

Sharon continued to growl and snarl, imitating Mackenzie's own sounds. She was horrified to find herself secretly wishing she was a werewolf like Mac. Sharon closed her eyes, imagining the feeling of the change overtaking her body and giving herself freely to the very alpha Mackenzie. Moments later, her body shook with a series of rapid, explosive orgasms and she moaned in pleasure.

As dawn neared, Sharon reached up and ground her nails into Mackenzie's fur covered hide.

"Oooo... yeah... yeah..." she weakly gasped. With all of her remaining strength, she squeezed her ass tightly over the wolfen cock buried deeply inside it.

"Yessss..." she moaned. "I'm... I'm your... slutty bitch, Mac-mackenzie. Ohhhh..."

Sharon closed her eyes bracing for an inevitable final explosive release from the beast. When it came, she knew she too would cum and would cry out in ecstasy. If there was a chance, she wanted to turn quickly and suck off the wolf as the change back began. She wanted to watch the change again, feel the beast's cock shirk in her mouth and then devour Mackenzie's own sweat soaked cunt. She knew she'd no doubt pass out shortly afterwards, but she struggled to use her remaining strength to keep going.

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Nearby, Mark slowly managed to rise to his feet. He took a step forward, inching slowly toward the clearing.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie listened to Sharon with pleasure and as she sensed the heat of day approaching she yanked her cock roughly from Sharon's cum filled ass and exploded over what remained of her dress and skin. Marking her again as Mac's personal bitch.

Mackenzie felt powerful and relaxed, as if she had finally come close to accepting who and waht she had become. She was surprised Sharon had any energy left as she turned over and began sucking on the softening wolf cock. Her body changed, the hair falling from her body as muscles and joints realigned, her cock shifting to human size, as Mac's body returned to human, the first rays of sun highlighting her swollen purple bruise looking nipples. Her cock the last to fade away, almost melting in Sharon's mouth.

"Bitch," the word was possessive as her cock seemed to resist making the change back, the full warmth of sun flooding the area before it was the size of a flaccid male, from there it seemed to shrink quickly, but firmed up as if retaining the mass if not the size. She glanced down at the light shining on Sharon's cum covered body as she sucked Mac's swollen bud of a clit.

It was at that moment that she felt his presence, she looked over her shoulder a multitude of emotions flooding her body.

 

[Malvolio]

Sharon greedily sucked at Mackenzie's shrinking cock, her body glistening with newly sprayed seed. The final insult rang in her ears and Sharon moaned as she came. Soon, she was left wearily lapping and sucking at Mackenzie's cunt and swollen clit. Barely able to keep her eyes open, Sharon collapsed to the ground in exhaustion and the blackness claimed her.

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Mark entered the clearing, watching with a strange mix of odd fascination, horror and arousal. He stared as Mackenzie's wolfen body changed and shifted, leaving her human form perspiring heavily as Sharon sucked off the shrinking cock and then proceeded to bury her face in Mackenzie's pussy.

As he drew near, Mackenzie slowly looked up. Their eyes met just as Sharon finished cumming and passed out, slumping to the ground.

"Mackenzie," he whispered breathlessly. Within his pants, his own cock surged and his arousal was easy to sense. He stared at her bruised, dirty, sweat covered body. He wanted to bend her over and fuck her right there with the same aggressive force that she'd used on Sharon. He felt a mixture of anger at her perceived betrayal together with his arousal. Those nights, she hadn't been with another man, but with Sharon. And... what was she?

 

[intriguess]

"I was afraid to tell you," she whispered. Her body felt hot, sweat dripping off her form, her swollen clit protruding slightly from between her legs. "I was afraid of what I might do to you." She bit her lip feeling defeated, depressed as she faced him, ready to hear him say the worst.

She bent over and picked up her own dress and stepped towards him, waiting to be folded in his arms, "I'm sorry." She was a few steps away afraid to take the last ones to see the fear disgust and revulsion in his eyes. It was all over and she had resigned herself to the horrible truth. "Can you ever forgive me?" her voice was husky from growling all night. She looked up at him, waiting for the painful truth, ready to get in her car and drive far far away.

 

[Malvolio]

He stared at her wordlessly for several seconds as her words sank in. Suddenly he moved to her, embraced her and kissed her lips, cheek and neck.

"Yes," he whispered. "All is forgiven. I told you once... you are mine and I am yours. Forever."

As he kissed her, his erection pressed against her sex through his pants.

"I only wish you'd told me from the beginning. But I understand. You have... needs."

Mark was unable to control himself any longer and began pulling off his own clothes, pressing his body against Mackenzie's.

 

[intriguess]

Her energy returned in a flash and she managed to gather his discarded clothing, wanting him, but not here in the light of what she'd done to Sharon. Mackenzie picked him up, and with her increased agility and speed quickly returned them to their cars. She opened the back seat of his car, throwing their clothes in and putting him down. She kissed him needily, greedily, as if every kiss could be the last even as she craved one more.

"I wasn't sure what I was, and after Sharon tracked me down, well lust overcame me and I've been using her ever since." It was a brief explaination as she stretched out on the back seat, her legs inviting him in.

 

[Malvolio]

Mark eagerly climbed on top of Mackenzie and slid his throbbing cock into her. Despite her nocturnal activities, he was amazed by how tightly and firmly her cunt gripped his member. As he slowly glided into deeper into her, he gently kissed her neck and breasts. He wanted her badly, needed to feel close to her, but he also felt a deep, burning sexual lust to ravage her body, to fuck her with the same aggression she's shown Sharon. He wanted to make her his bitch, but without the pain she'd clearly inflicted upon Sharon.

As his cock sawed in and out of her, Mark moaned and gasped in pleasure.

"Yessss, Mackenzie, yesss. I love you, baby."

 

[intriguess]

She felt momentary sadness about the uncertainity of being able to provide Mark with children. She vowed to ice her clit and get it to a normal size and see her Gyno and just make sure everything was still completely operational. She wrapped her legs around him, the slight tilt of the back seat providing ideal angle for penetration. She wanted him badly, and she didn't care if he was rough or angry in his fucking her, she couldn't blame him for being upset or frustrated.

Despite her bruise colored nipples, she was a fast healer, and while she'd never been one for rough sex before, now since pain was not a factor, it opened up things she would not have dared do before.

For a brief moment she wondered if she could drown. The last suicidal thought she would have for a long time.

 

[Malvolio]

Mark aggressive fucked away at Mackenzie, his cock and hips slapping away at her body like a jackhammer. He grunted and moaned in ecstacy. He loved her, but still felt anger at her deception.

"You fucking slut! You liked being a wolf and fucking Sharon like your bitch? Well, now you're my bitch! My slut! My whore! How's it feel to be the bitch now? And I've got more in store for you, slut. I'm going to tie you down and fuck you until you scream and beg. I'm going to give you a big hard cock up your ass too to make you know what it feels like!"

Mark had never talked like this to anyone before, but somehow it came naturally with Mackenzie. She was his! His! And she'd dared deceive him. For this, he needed to punish her and make her know it. He'd always have this hint of resentment toward her, but somehow abusing and degrading her in some small semblance to the way she'd abused Sharon felt... twisted, but right.

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Back in the clearing, Sharon slowly came to. She was tangled in a twisted, sticky mess of the remnants of her ruined dress and wolf cum. Her mouth and ass hurt, but she'd stopped bleeding and the cum leaking from her ass had dried up now. She slowly made her way back to her car. For a moment, she paused to stare at Mackenzie's car. The sounds of her and Mark going at it caught her attention. A feeling of jealousy shook her body, but she bit her upper lip, climbed into her car and fled, tears welling in her eyes.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie knew he probably didn't mean half of what he said, she let him be angry, recalling how violent she had been when she first found out. Her nails dug into his back, adding a new level to their frantic coupling. She had expected disgust, and she had it, but having Mark buried inside her despite being disgusted. Well she could live with that.

A part deep inside her knew Sharon had driven off and she was happy and sad, unsure of how to blend Mark into her life, she'd never considered that he'd still want her like this.

"I'm sorry," her voice a strange mix of taunting and sincere as she seductively begged for forgiveness.

 

[Malvolio]

Mackenzie's apology gave Mark pause for a moment. Dark thoughts swirled inside his head. Anger, lack of sleep, feelings of betrayal, dark lust and the odd effect of Mackenzie's pheromones and biochemistry had combined to influence Mark's actions.

Grunting, Mark continued his hyper-aggressive pace, building to orgasm and finally exploding deep inside Mackenzie. As his semen spurted forth, her own body was wracked with a powerful orgasm.

As they laid panting in the back seat of the car, the dark cloud over Mark's mind slowly cleared. He turned and tenderly kissed Mackenzie's cheek.

"Mackenzie, I..."

He paused, considering his words.

"You're forgiven. I love you too much to hate you. But you need to be honest with me from now on. I need to know everything... how you... became a werewolf, when it began, anybody else you may have fucked... everything."

They drove their cars home and crawled into bed. Hours later, they awoke, bathed and sat down to eat together. As they talked, Mackenzie began explain what little she knew and understood of her strange monthly changes. Mark listened in fascination.

"So this is only the second full moon cycle where you can remember changing?" he asked. "But your memories of the first moon cycle were hazy. Maybe you'd been changing for awhile before that."

Finally, Mark resolved to ask the questions that had been troubling him.

"Why Sharon? And do you remember the things you've done to her? Did you enjoy it? And what does it feel like, changing into a wolf and then doing those things? How much... control... do you really have? And do you... still want Sharon?"

Before she answered his questions, Mackenzie could somehow sense that no matter what she said, Mark would still love her. That he'd been aroused by the scene he'd witnessed and would willing help her to continue her monthly cycles and continue to use Sharon as she wished.