Taming the Beast (Closed for Eazy)

[Eazy]

His head started to roll back onto the mattress at the continued feel of her hand and mouth both teasing and playing along the beasts throbbing hardness. Those powerful legs of his would start to gently rock against her lips and hand, joined with the low grunts and growls to signal his demanding, perhaps even pleading, attempts at getting even more of that delicious attention from the vampire. Eddie's wolfen head did lift enough to gaze down at Lenni once again when she spoke of their connection. Of how only she could truly satisfy his hungers from here on out.

The rational, human part of his mind wanted to revolt against this notion, but the way she made him feel so amazing compared to his own attempts at finding relief were saying plenty to make her case. Observing while she continued to stroke and massage at his engorged tip, the werewolf listened as she spoke of pain with pleasure, which set off immediate warning bells for that same rational portion of the male's mind. Eddie knew what may come next, and had enough control of his sense to tense up his body in preparation of it, yet seemingly couldn't bring himself to pull away before her sharp fangs bit down on his thigh.

A sudden snarl escaped the beasts maw, which may have sent warning signs for Lenni of her going too far, too quickly. However, despite this boisterous act of aggression on the werewolf's part, Eddie had remained largely in place as Lenni feasted on his thigh while working her hands along the length of him. Heavy, primal grunts and groans escaped the beasts maw, gazing down still, as the initial pain of the bite began to gave way to a sense of pleasure which shot along his groin area before joining with her teasing hands at further heightening his already amassed pleasure.

Sure enough, Lenore's efforts would find themselves having an effect on the male, due to that throbbing slab of cock began to almost violently twitch and jerk within her hands. Powerful legs trembling, an excessive amount of precum pooling out upon her slender hands, before the beasts feet remained planted on the floor of the room and began to rather aggressively work his hips forward. If Eddie could talk, he may have warned Lenni of what came next. Instead, she would only have his animalistic, guttural sounds and the sudden swelling of his thickness to warn her, as the first burst of his pent up stock of semen would come flowing out of that bulbous crown.

Whether Lenni attempted to catch any of it with her mouth and allow him to paint her pretty face with the warm, sticky essence was for her to decide. All which really mattered for the wolf was his release, as those strong hips bucked upward, any blasts of cum which weren't stopped by her hand or other body parts being strong enough to arch out and plaster the tiles of his floor. Where as the squirts of precum were almost sufficient to match those of a human males, the full orgasm of the werewolf resulted in a rather obscene amount, especially considering how much Eddie had gotten himself off during the earlier events of the afternoon and late evening. Still, the surprisingly thick fluid came flow out of the beasts swollen tip, painting the vampire an even paler color of white whenever possible, as the lycanthrope rode out an orgasm which he realized wouldn't yet leave him completely satisfied.

 

[Mephistophelily]

His growl warned that she may have been pushing it, but she didn't care. Lenni was far too hungered from him, from their current situation, to care on if he was upset with her for this. She needed to have his taste once again, and this was... Ohhh, the taste of him- She greedily took the blood that flowed from the wound, her fingers still enjoying the feel of his pulsing eager cock in her palm. The rush of blood to his groin to keep the erection made her breaking of flesh so much sweeter...

She finally pulled her mouth free of the quick-to-heal marks, though her lips still held the deep crimson remains. The heavy growls he gave, the feel of him pushing, swelling against her...

"Good Boy, Eddie," She purred out, crooning out happily as he came. The heavy thick seed poured from his cock in hard spurts, her hand still stroking him to coax free all he could offer as she moved. Nestling at his feet, her reddened lips parting, she took some of the reward of her efforts upon her tongue, another contented moan leaving her as she swallowed it down. Take. Take all she could from him. All he could give.

He bucked still, that heavy growl and pant still holding through, her mouth trying to catch the mess he created and gulping it down, her closed lips during the effort simply taking the missed warmth against them and down her cheeks... her chin... even letting it drip the thickness of his cum down upon her breasts. The vampire herself was panting now, staring up into the vibrantly yellow eyes when they creaked open.

"What a good boy, Eddie," She finally whispered as the tremors against her slowed. Her hand raised, delicately licking off the runover that had fallen against her skin, smiling up at him. "Such a good boy..." She leaned up, resting her hands against his chest to delicately kiss against the side of his muzzle, running her tongue against the fur. "You feel better now, don't you? At least somewhat?" She smiled, running a hand against his opposite cheek, then drifting the hand back down. "Makes all those efforts earlier seem so... meaningless, doesn't it? My poor Puppy. I've tormented you so much today, haven't I?"

She groaned softly suddenly, still leaning against him. Her hand... it was under her skirt, teasing against her sex. "You've driven me mad too, Eddie. You don't think all those things I did to you had no effect on me? That's the problem with this, Eddie. As much as it drives you mad to get no relief... I can't either. We're stuck together with it, Eddie. I could finger myself senseless, til I was numb... Put every toy I can think of into my pussy... And not a damn one of them will leave me content. When I say I need my Puppydog..." She moaned once more, drawing her hand back up and pressing her glistening fingers against his maw. "I mean I truly... desperately... NEED you, Eddie."

 

[Eazy]

Those powerful legs began to lift himself further off the bed during the height of his orgasm, enjoying the feel of her hands while she coaxed as much of his seed as she could out of the throbbing length. His back was arching upward toward the end, until that peak had finally subsided, which allowed for him to slump back onto the mattress with a light thud due to his increased body mass. The beasts strong chest and toned stomach rose and fell with those heavy attempts at catching his breath - the thick cock between his legs twitching lightly at the feel of excess cum continuing to seep out of the bulbous tip - while Eddie's head began to clear enough to attempt in meeting Lenni's own gaze while checking her over.

The sight of her with so much of his thick, inhuman cum splattered along her pale flesh had brought a sick thrill to man and beast alike. Almost as if she were marked by him, covered within the lycanthropes scent and taste, which Eddie could smell mixed with her own unique scent when the vampire moved higher to kiss at the side of his muzzle. There was also the hint of red which lingered upon her lips, which reminded the werewolf of her other sampling of his fluids from the already healed bite at his thigh. It seemed Lenni was rather enjoying the chance to finally 'taste' the cursed male fully, as those intense, primal eyes of his gazed at her while she spoke. They held a pride to them which said they refused to accept her words as reality, while at the same time holding an undeniable tinge of want and desire which only grew at the sudden whiff of her sex due to her hand traveling beneath her skirt.

The sight and sound of the vampire fingering at her dripping lower lips while straddled over him had an immediate and rather noticeable effect on the male. Heavy breathing. A low growl. A tensing of his body as the male attempted to glance downward to see what she was doing - finding his view frustratingly obstructed for now. Her choice of words were certainly having an effect, as the already semi-erect length of the beasts throbbing organ began stirring back to life. The idea of her fingering herself or using various assortments of toys was certainly appealing to Eddie. But so was the idea of having the only thing which could truly satisfy her hanging (or in this case standing) between his legs.

Slowly parting his canine-like mouth to slowly brush his wide, rough tongue along her glistening fingers, Eddie knew that any lingering sense of control which may have remained within the current primal state of his mind had completely lost this battle. Almost without warning, the beast let out a rather aggressive growl, which was followed by a similarly aggressive act of pushing Lenni off of him and onto her back. Initially, the vampire may have feared her losing control the situation, but this was far from the case. Hovering over the pale complexioned female, the dark furred beast leaned down and lightly sniffed along her neck and cheek - parting its maw to brush his tongue along her neck and upper chest, to both further imprint upon her scent while also licking up traces of his cum off her skin.

Despite the mostly dominant stance, however, the way Eddie would gaze upward at Lenni wasn't entirely like that of a predator eyeing its pray. Rather, while there was indeed a sense of possessiveness behind the beasts aggressive stature over the female vampire, the wolf also seemed to be seeking out signs of approval for its actions and efforts. Efforts which would become even clearer, as the werewolf began to move lower, its destination rather obvious even prior to slipping down enough to let his muzzle slip underneath her skirt. The material of said skirt would partially askew Lenni's ability to see what Eddie did next, but she would definitely come to feel it, as the feel of an almost ravenous tongue trying to get more of her taste began to roughly and firmly press itself in long, harsh licks against her dripping pussy. Lenore's undergarments may have still been there to act as a barrier, but they were barely a factor with how the long, rough tongue would work at the female through the thin material.

Already moistened by her arousal, the added saliva of his tongue had made the material cling even tighter to her flesh, which made it easier for the tip of the beasts tongue to push the soft substance into her swollen lips as the wolf seemingly attempted to penetrate her even through the comparatively flimsy panties. Those bright, intense eyes frequently gazing upward at their vampire mistress for approval, the lycanthrope actually seemed to give her a brief look of apology, which was soon followed by the sudden sound of cloth ripping as both hands slid under her skirt to rip away the soft material of her undergarments. Both hands then moved to her hips, their strong grasp holding Lenni closely toward his maw, while that slippery tongue started lapping away at an even more feverish pace due to the unrestricted access to her sweet pussy.

The skirt continuing to obstruct the sight of his licking, Lenni would instead find herself met with the increased stimulation of Eddie's rough yet smooth tongue as verification of his actions - along with the moist sound of said tongue lapping away like a beast trying to quench an insatiable thirst. Low growls and whimpers emitted out of his muffled maw, which showed how desperately Eddie needed her right now. To taste her. To pleasure her, so that she may continue to pleasure him in turn. And pleasure was what he'd try to bring, as that thick, long tongue began to work its way pass her tender folds in order to deeply penetrate the female's sex - wriggling the flexible appendage around while pushing its way deeper.

 

[Mephistophelily]

"That's my boy," Lenni purred, watching his tongue lathing her fingers as he stared up at her, eyes full of both anger and desire. "Oh, don't you look at me like that, Edgar...," She began to warn him, gasping sharply as he suddenly snarled out and forced her onto his bed. She stared up at him with widened eyes, suddenly fearing she had gone too far, that the control she thought she had was over-

Wait, no... That look. It was still there.
He ran his muzzle against her, the warmth of his breath passing through those ragged teeth as he hovered over her. The press of his textured tongue along her skin brought a shiver to her, clutching against his bed as he explored. A tiny purr of bliss came from her lips, shifting against the bed. Glancing down at him, she gave a far more verbal appreciation to his efforts, moaning out and nodding as she realized what he was up to. "Ohh, Eddie... My wonderful, wonderful Eddie...," She breathed, gasping as simply the heat of his panting came against her covered moist sex beneath her skirt. It seemed mere seconds before his rough tongue was against her, managing to even drive her mad through the panties that clung to her. "Eddie-!," She crooned out, reaching to grasp at the werewolf's mane, her parted thighs raising to rest over his shoulders, drawing the shapeshifter closer to her as he explored and sought her sounds of appreciation.

"You enjoy this, don't you, Eddie?," She purred out, still clutching his fur as she stared down at him, her own eyes glowing with the lust behind them. The curious look to his own gave her a momentary questioning on his intentions, his furry fingers grabbing onto the thin fabric separating him from her fully and tearing it from her body. "Oh, ho...," She chuckled, nodding and wriggling into his hold as he grabbed her hips.

And there he was. His tongue, that thick hungry tongue, rough and warm and wet and unbelievably amazing- claiming her, tasting her, devouring her. Lenni clung to him, to the bed, wherever she could get her hands, crying out and rocking her hips against her wolf. "Oh-! That's it Eddie... Such a big bad wolf, and here you are, burying your maw into a vampire's pussy... You're my little puppy, Eddie- HNAH!-" It was hard to even focus on taunting him, to rile him up more... His work with his tongue was maddening, her legs trembling over his shoulders as he pushed the thickness into her, the growl and whines leaving her newfound pet seeming to beg for her.

That was the thing she loved most.
The big bad beast.... A whimpering, whining, needing mess at her feet.

His tongue pushed into her, exploring and trying so hard... Lenore was now pushed against the wall at a somewhat reclined position, her shoulders resting against it as her lower back nestled against his bed, her hips raised and her legs wrapped about his head. She wanted him close, buried into her. She wanted him to know her scent, to taste all of her. To never forget the way she lingered on him...

"That's it, Eddie... Isn't that a better use for that mouth than trying to get yourself off? Make me cum, Eddie- I'm- ohhh- Right- FUCK!" Her one hand released the bed, moving up her own chest to grasp and tease her breast, fingers claiming against her nipple as her hips rose into her werewolf lover's exploration. "Good boy, Eddie, Good boy, I'm- I'm- Haaah!"

She couldn't even get the words out, Lenore's back arching up from the bed as she cried out, her body giving in to his efforts and rewarding him. Her hips rocked down against his tongue, riding out the waves of ecstasy he sent through her as she gasped for breath.

Lenore went silent for a moment, simply laying there, her foot pulling back from his shoulder to press against his chest and push him back. "Sit up," She growled finally, staring at him through mostly lidded eyes. "I want to see you... Don't lick your mouth... I want to see..." Her eyes drifted to take him in completely, lingering to enjoy the creature before her. She smirked a bit as her gaze crept lower, seeing that he was fully erect. "Oh, Edgar. Do you want to keep going? Is that it? Do you want more? You're a horny mutt, aren't you..." She sat up a bit, staring into his eyes as she cradled his head between her hands, kissing the side of his maw once again. "I want you to mount me, Eddie. Fuck me like the wild dog you are. Take your taste of me, Eddie... I'll let you bite me." As she spoke, she started to draw away, moving to rest on all fours upon his bed, leaving her sex openly exposed and waiting for the werewolf to do as she told. "Fuck me, Eddie. NOW."

 

[Eazy]

The feeling of her legs wrapping around his head to draw the beast in closer had sent a powerful thrill through the large lycanthrope. Not only at having his already overly stimulated senses further engulfed with the scent and taste of her arousal, but also due to the sense of control and demand which resulted from the simple movement. She demanded for her 'puppy' to please her further. For him to taste her. Remember her. To never forget that intoxicating scent of her arousal as his long tongue delved deeper past the female vampire's tender folds.

Much to the shame of his pride, Eddie could only respond by doubling those efforts. Those wet, lapping sounds grew louder. More persistent. With the resulting, low pitched yet at the same time almost booming sounds of need which escaped from the werewolf growing stronger as he heard his 'Mistress' cry out with pleasure. The flow of her juices increased in volume, with that rough, slippery tongue being all too eager at lapping them up while continuing to please Lenni as she hit that sweet peak. This alone was almost enough to make his already throbbing cock burst with another orgasm - so worked up was the beastly male while delving its tongue into her while she rode out her pleasures - but such release wouldn't come quite yet as Lenore slowly came down from her own orgasmic high.

At the feel of her foot on his shoulder, Edgar showed only a moments hesitation, yet complied with both the physical and verbal commands as he slowly pulled away to sit up - letting the noticeable fluids which marked his maw and the dark patches of fur around it linger on as per her command. His chest rose and fell with every powerful breath, which only allowed him to take in more of her scent due to the drying juices which lingered on his mouth. That smirk on her face as her gaze crept lower had made the human part of the young wolfman want to do something, anything, in defiance of what came next.

The bestial side, however, demanded the opportunity of mounting her as she sat up enough to cradle his head and kiss upon the side of his maw to taste herself on him. And, if Eddie were to be entirely honest with himself, the human side wasn't exactly screaming against such an opportunity at this side, as the wolf's tongue briefly slipped out to flicked upon her lips before she drew away to assume an inviting position for both man and beast alike. The human side of himself may regret it later, but this wasn't showing itself for now, as the wolf indeed moved upon the bed to begin mounting the alluring female vamp like the mutt she claimed him to be.

The bed creaked due to the shifting of weight, but wasn't at any risk of breaking due to the special reinforcements made for Edgar while in his 'other' form. They would be put to the test in a moment, however, as the lycanthrope felt his engorged length rubbing between Lenore's thighs. So thick was the beasts cock that it proved difficult for him to be let her feel that moistened, heated flesh rubbing upon her inner thighs, until the wolfen male's large hand slipped down to guide its large crown toward her glistening folds. In this form, Eddie was perhaps too big for any normal female to take him into her without risk of serious injury. But Lenni was a vampire, after all, so she should be fine. Maybe.

Either way, it was too late for any second thoughts, as the wolf lined up the tip of his cock against her swollen lips, while his other hand grasped at her waist to keep her in place. The large werewolf body was hunched over her, with that black fur lightly brushing along the swell of her back, those heated gasps of air which came out with every primal grunt caressing along her shoulders and back. Holding her toward him like so, the beast was obedient enough to start out slow as to not harm his new mistress, but as those hips pressed forward, feeling her yield and stretch around the swollen tip of its shaft, the lycan was finding it hard to keep at a slow, controlled pace while forcibly working that thick, long cock into her, inch by glorious inch.

Those rather feral grunts and growls grew in frequency, with the wolf finding himself losing what little self restraint it had left after only a few inches were capable of stretching their way into the warmth of Lenni's welcoming body. The hand which was guiding the length of his arousal now moving to prop itself upon the mattress for leverage, Eddie was letting the tight fit of Lenore's dripping warmth keep him from slipping out as those powerful hips began to push forward only a little more, before suddenly pulling back and thrusting forward. The resulting groan which escaped the beasts maw was let out right over the girl's head, and almost acted as a vague 'warning' of things to come as Eddie started to work those strong legs of his at pushing and pulling while indeed testing the durability of the vampire's body.

His hand at her waist kept her steady with its powerful grip, which allowed for him to begin working the length of himself harder now, faster, without risk of literally pushing her through the wall behind the bed as every thrusting motion moved her to and fro. At a mere six inches, only roughly half of that thick cock was capable of working its way into the vampire, but the young werewolf certainly seemed eager at getting himself buried further within her core as the noisy sounds of the bed creaking under this strain soon joined the other noises of their primal lovemaking.

Another inch. A second. Her body was complying, whether she was managing to take it by relaxing herself or simply proving to be a result of the beasts persistent efforts. It almost didn't matter. The only thing which mattered was how it brought both of them that much closer toward their shared goal of his filling her entirely while this mutt took his new Mistress like a bitch in heat. Only it wasn't the same as an Alpha taking its Omega. Not truly, due to the wolfs driving reason behind its action being as much (if not more so) to please the pale figure bent over beneath his powerful frame.

As if to further solidify this fact, the lycan steadily lowered its maw while continuing its thrusting motions. That powerful jaw would open slowly to bare its sharp teeth. Deadly jaws which could rip a persons throat out in an instant. Glaring down at the vampire bent over and taking its cock upon his bed, Eddie allowed for a few drops of warm saliva to drip off of its fangs, before suddenly bringing them down upon the area where her neck met the shoulder. His maw was far wider then Lenni's lips and the different showed, as the canines of if his teeth bare down onto the area toward the top of the females shoulder, while the front teeth of the wolf's elongated maw managed to bite down mere inches above her swaying breasts.

Eddie allowed his teeth to linger for a moment - granting her a chance of feeling the power of those jaws which actually seemed to assist at holding her place while his strong hips continued to thrust into the female - while slowly starting to run the length of his tongue along the crimson fluids which spilled and slowly dripped down from between the beasts fangs. Although perhaps not finding the taste of blood to hold the exact same effect that it might on a vampire, the lycan did discover, much to the surprise of what little rational mind there was at the time, that he rather enjoyed this further taste of Lenore - letting his tongue lap long the already healing wounds as his teeth eventually did release their vice-like grip upon the mounted female.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Lenore continued to sway her hips gently as he climbed up onto the bed, feeling his large size over her, his warm lingering atop her before his fur brushed against her skin. A tiny moan came from her in anticipation as he rubbed against her skin- the momentary questioning that she was unaware of her companion holding starting to fill her own mind as well. Was he even going to FIT?!

She didn't care now. She felt him, both physically against her at the moment, trying to gauge his best method of entry... and the lust that radiated from him. It only intensified her own, that connection between them simply a fire that was engulfing her completely. His hand grasped at her hip, drawing her back to meet against his head, easing the hard girth into her waiting sex. She grimaced at first, her fingers tending into his sheets, growling out herself as he pushed to force her trying lips to give him entry. Lenni's head turned just enough to look up at him as he finally made his way into her, her eyes narrowed just a bit as she crooned out.

He was barely in... and already she felt so amazing. So overwhelmed... So- full... But he was still going. She held as still as she could, making true on her demand. She wanted HIM to do this. The effort was to be his. Further... Further still... He was being cautious about it, but every slowly driving motion stretched her to an extent she simply couldn't comprehend. "It feels good, doesn't it, Eddie?," She hissed out, looking back at him over her shoulder as he came to rest above her.

It seemed he wasn't much of a talker in this form. Not a huge problem for her, as his other side tended to be vocal- in ways she didn't appreciate. Everything seemed to send him into an argument with her. Such a defiant thing he could be. But this side seemed to understand, comply. She was absolutely loving it. His work to fill her grew more earnest, slowly withdrawing somewhat to work back in further. Lenore groaned out as he continued this, eased motions at first, building in speed. She held to that bed with all her strength, trying to calm her body, to accept him in as far as he tried to give her. All of it. She wanted all of it. Every inch of what was now hers.

"You're not afraid to fuck me, are you, Eddie? That it will- mmmn- connect us further? There's not much else I can do to you... other than make you- guh- want even more. There's no turning back from it all, Puppy. You. Are in every way. Mine now..." She whispered it all out in a deep growl, her head lowered down a bit between her fists as she held her hips back high for him to enter. "And when I tell you want to FUCK... I expect you to COME."

Had she been mortal, she was certain he would have torn her. He would have caused an ungodly amount of pain, he would have left her sobbing. But the vampire, while gasping softly for breath as her lover finally pushed deeply into her, did not seem injured by his efforts. Those little gasps grew into a heavy cry as he took to slowly thrusting into her, her eyes fell to a barely opened stare of his wall. She felt the drips of heated wetness fall against her skin, his panting breath heavy above her, coming to rest against her flesh. His teeth scraped against her skin as he thrusted, tracing with each motion and bringing the vampire to groan a bit more.

The sudden push of those fangs into her flesh caused a sudden loud groan to escape her, her head pushing aside to make room for those teeth grasping into her skin. "Taste me, Eddie," She crooned, nodding into her arms. "Nothing will ever be better than me for you, Eddie.... Hnnah- Nothing!" She cried out as he continued both his laps against her skin and his push into her, rocking the vampire embraced beneath him.

It was just too beautiful... Just too damn beautiful...

 

[Eazy]

The taste of her inhuman blood was intoxicating for the male as his wide, rough tongue went to work on licking away the crimson fluids which dripped from those fresh wounds. They were already starting to heal a bit, yet continued producing enough for Eddie's rather insatiable hunger to be both fed and teased further. The animal within already knew what Lenore said to be true, with the human portion, buried deep within the current beastly exterior, having enough cognizance of his surroundings to let the female's vamps words ring throughout his skull. Nothing will ever be better for him than her. And perhaps, presumably, nothing else would be better than himself for her.

These thoughts both frightened and aroused the male. Fortunately for Lenni, the beast was more so feeling the latter, which was soon felt within as the already thick shaft of the lycanthropes cock began to swell and twitch further at this thought alone - signaling a fresh burst of energy for mating with the vampire which only added fuel toward an already burning inferno. Truth be told, it was dangerous for Lenni to play her game, as the beast began to desire sinking his teeth into her once more for a deeper taste of the female. But it refrained, thankfully, and instead refocused that energy toward the movements of its hips as Eddie started slamming into her harder and harder with every passing instant.

The bed creaked, almost threatening to break despite the special reinforcements, while the lycanthrope worked that huge, throbbing cock of his into her willing body. Those wide, strong, inhuman hands of his gripped firmly at her waist and shoulder in order to both keep Lenni in place and pull the teasing vampire into those thrusting hips as inch by inch every bit of the beasts cock seemed intent on filling her to the brink. Eddie could feel her stretching, straining at adjusting for him, with the beastly needs almost drowning out that subservient urge for pleasing his new Mistress as primal noises continued spilling out of that maw of his while taking Lenni thoroughly. His heavy sack began to lightly slap against her between the inner thighs, adding another source of moist, fleshy noises to signal their further joining.

Warm breaths of air came out of those flared nostrils. His powerful jaw hanging open enough for faint droplets of his saliva to drip out along her cold flesh - mixed with the traces of her blood as the fluid remained tinted with a light shade of crimson. Indeed, the lycanthrope, the wolfman, was more of the former than the later, as he acted like the beast his Mistress desired by finally, with a firm grasp and a powerful thrust, managing to wedge every square inch of that throbbing cock into the vampires trembling core. Eddie's grasp on her body tightened, entire body tensed, before his head was thrown back and letting out a growled, almost howled, sound of bliss from having the entirety of his length surrounded by the warm embrace of the vampire bitch beneath him.

Beneath him, yet so very much in control, as Eddie did allow for a brief adjustment period on Lenore's part. A courtesy which an Alpha wouldn't normally grant one of its females, but then Eddie wasn't exactly an Alpha. Not anymore, as the lycanthrope resumed moving those powerful hips, slowly at first, until rebuilding a steady rhythm similar to what was experienced by the pair previously. It began to resume matching their previous pace perfectly, both in terms of force and speed of the wolfen's male's movements, only now the sensations were considerably stronger. The mounting pleasure had returned, stronger than ever, while Eddie would push and pull, stretching out Lenni's already well used sex, seemingly intent on testing both of their limits as the male's own peak of pleasure was seemingly within a moments reach.

A hand moved along her upper back, slicing it with his thick claws, drawing out just enough blood from the resulting scratch in order for the wolf to reach down and run its long tongue along the crimson fluid - lapping it up like a rich man might sample the spill of a fine drink off a beautiful model's back during foreplay. But they were far pass foreplay by this point, with the red liquid being used for further heightening Eddie's senses, his drive, his lust, as those powerful hips of his slammed into Lenni while finally feeling the familiar pull of an orgasm. Eddie growled out while his maw was only inches away from the back of Lenore's head - letting loose a primal sound which may have been misconstrued as a call of one ready for the attack, were it not for the contrasting sensation of his hips working even faster by now to signal an unleashing of another sort.

His claws dug into the vampire's flesh, only giving mild concern for the female's safety, while slamming into her harder, pressing her against the top of the bed with enough force where a few more inches may have risked them breaking through a wall at the pace they were going. As such, it was a good thing for the school's budget that Eddie had finally reached that climax; his hips stopping for a moment after thrusting forward, holding the length of himself inside of her tight little body, as the flood of cum came flowing out of that lengthy shaft. Lycanthrope's didn't knot like an actual beast, but they did cum in such a way where the female would feel the vibrations caused by every thick spurt of semen which rolled out along the inside of their shaft - a sensation which Lenni was quickly becoming accustomed toward as torrent after torrent of thick, warm cum began painting her insides.

And still Eddie would continue to slam that strong lower body of his forward. Riding out this climax. Making sure Lenore felt every bulge and contour of his spurting cock as it truly released for what almost felt like the first time. A first true, unbridled release, with a flood of thick lycanthrope seed which would spill out the corners of her clenching vaginal entrance whenever the beast would pull its hips back - only for him to slam every inch of that thick cock back into her body while letting loose a few fresh torrents to seemingly replace the portions which spilled out onto the mattress beneath them. Eventually, Eddie's thrusting would slow, those primal sounds moving from that of a wild beast to closer matching the whimpers of a contented pet, while his hulking figure would start slouching over her smaller frame slightly without allowing itself to truly fall onto his Mistress. Slowly, steadily, this would happen; but only after these final quaking, lingering minutes of his orgasm made certain of the vampire being soundly, thoroughly, fucked and filled to both of their satisfactions.

 

[Faux_Pas]

Lenni's fingers dug down into his sheets, tearing them no worse than he himself had done during her own earlier... efforts. Her teeth bore down on her lip, trying to keep from crying out too loudly and causing alarm from any other occupants of the dorm, but it was nearly impossible to hold to that. A muffled whine came form her, that cry finally pushing free as he bit down onto her flesh once more, pushing himself deeper into her.

"Th-That's it, Puppy... Guh- AH!" Her eyes tightened as he clutched his claws into her flesh, holding her in place as he took her, guiding as she demanded, yet gentle enough to keep from harming her too much. So big, thick... Her legs tensed, the teeth that had tried to keep her screams contained now latching onto her own forearm, sinking fangs deep into the flesh. This was what she had wanted, wasn't it? To see the animal inside him released... and he was giving it all to her.

The beast's fury, working into her. Filling her, only holding back because- Because why? Was there something in him that was enjoying this, aside from the sex? The thought started to mull into her mind, cut short by the feel of his warm breath panting upon her back, the quickly cooling dribble of his saliva dripping against her skin. Another full push between his thrusts, working himself completely in, Lenni feeling his hips pushing flush to her own, the warmth of his furred body against her and pushing another sharp gasp from her lips along her arm.

Groaning heavily, her hips raised up high, her head down low, wanting to feel him with every thrust. "Good boy...," She panted out, trying to keep her voice as best she could. "Now fuck me. Fuck me, Eddie..."

The words weren't even needed. She had given him intent before, and he was set upon taking it. He withdrew just enough to give himself room, filling her tight space once again, forcing the cries she tried so hard to contain to instead echo in his room. He gave what she wanted, both the twinges of pain on an inhuman form and the edge of bliss pushed into her. Pain wasn't exactly impossible for her to feel, but it took quite a bit to bring it to her. Van Helsing's acts in the classroom, for one... And-

"HNAAH!" Lenni pawed at the sheets beneath her, tensing as her lycan lover held very little back this time. hard, deep thrusts that seemed to push right through her, claiming every part of her- Reminding her completely of what she had taken control of. A beast.... A creature that could, if he chose, had the will- every wished to do so.... could very easily harm her. Instead, that strength and effort was put to a completely different use; proving just how much control she had over him. Her groans fell out between pantings, her body feeling so overwhelmed and blissed at the same time- overfilled, impossibly taken. Eddie was... Was...

His claws tore into her flesh, Lenni shrieking out again before his tongue soothed against the wounds, hungrily taking what flowed from the vampire's skin. Growling herself, looking back at him over her shoulder, watching the glowing yellow eyes that stared back at her own red. Hunger from both. Needing to be sated. She wanted to speak, to encourage him further- but all she could give were further cries of bliss, guttural noises of enjoyment that grew louder with each thrust he gave, the vamp lost to it all and simply enjoying... riding further and further, the building tension inside her climbing beautifully. Her lips parted, finally managing to find words between it all. "Yes, Eddie- OH! Ohhh, good boy, good boy-" The chanting switched out, replaced with the sounds of her orgasm, a cry that pushed from deep inside her as she clenched against the Werewolf's forceful motions, spasms of relief flooding through her and against him. Shuddering into the bed, she felt something else along with it, building within her as Eddie lurched over her.

His growls, pants. The sound of his breaths... the way he was moving-
"Cum for me, Eddie," She hissed, her words left to the room itself. "Show me just how good it feels..."

His snarls above her were enough to answer. Hard deep motions, the thickness within giving way to a feeling- The vampire groaned at the way it felt, the way his cum took its place inside... Throbbing, forceful gushes that marked her as his own. The lycan continued his grip, letting what she begged for fill into her, forcing it deeply with added thrusts, bringing it to run down her trembling thighs.

It wasn't what she had expected at all.
It was far, far better.

he fell upon his hands, keeping himself above her as the warmth of his spent puffs for air nuzzled against her neck. Lenore could only chuckle softly, curled beneath the beast's arms. "Such a good boy, Edgar," She whispered again. "You truly will be the perfect pet, my dear." Her hand reached up slowly, running her fingertips against his muzzle. "I know it frightens you and angers you... to hear how much I want this... But I know you do too. You can't control it, can you, darling? Then let me. I can make you into something amazing, Eddie. But you simply need to allow it..." She sighed softly, still shuddering from the feel of him. "You'll hate me in the morning, I'm certain. Things will go back to the way they were... But I'm not giving up."

 

[Eazy]

His large body shuddered against her, his cock twitching while buried deep within, as the beast rode out the last of his climax with the vampire beneath his powerful form. Her cried out words of praise rang out within his head. They were all which mattered for now, as any reason from his human side was drowned out by both the physical pleasure and the sounds of Lenni's husky voice. Those strong arms kept him from pinning her down completely with dead weight, while at the same time letting himself press down against her warm back in such a way for Lenni to feel his strong chest and heavily breathing abdominal area nearly mold against her comparatively smaller frame.

For a few moments in time, they were practically perfect together in their joining, as his warm breath brushed along her should while she reached a hand up to slowly caress at his muzzle. Like a good pet and love, Eddie would nuzzle against the soothing hand of his Mistress - the beast opening its maw enough to allow for his thick tongue to roll out and affectionately lick at her fingertips. As she spoke further, the lycan's ears perked slightly, understanding and yet not fully grasping her words as the moon outside and her own blood had mingled in clouding his rational mind further than it normally would be while in this state. The beast understood enough, however, to pick up on the notion of them not being able to do this come the morning sun. At the moment, this wasn't a notion which sat well with his current line of thinking.

This was enough spur of the moment motivation to drive the lustful lycan toward a second (or maybe third) wind, as Edgar let out a low growl before suddenly pushing himself back into a partially sitting/kneeling position with his knees planted on the bed. Along the way, the lycan hadn't let go of his vampire Mistress, as one powerful arm proved enough to continue holding Lenore closely toward his chest and lift her onto his lap. Not having let his semi-erect arousal slip free of her well used sex, the beast let out a deep groan at the feel of the vampire's weight causing her to press down onto his throbbing need.

Showing a touch more humanity to his beastly side now that he'd been largely relieved of his earlier pent up stress, Eddie kept one arm around Lenni's waist to hold her close while the other moved to help lift her legs up from under her. Soon enough, Lenore would find herself straddled onto his lap, that thick, throbbing cock forcing itself deeply into her once more, as both of the lycanthropes large hands moved to both support her by her legs and hold them apart in a rather lewd pose. Edgar was leaned back enough for Lenore to lean on him for support, with the option of using her hands to grasp at his thick fur if needed. The lycan started to lift her upward, feeling that thickness stretching around the inside of her already sweetly abused sex, seemingly pulling her off until only the bulbous tip remained inside of her... before pulling her back down onto his length in a slightly faster motion.

This action was repeated again. And again. With increased force and speed to every attempt, as the teasing vampire was lifted and slammed with surprising tenderness from the almost primal beast. The pose they were in itself showed a mixture of man and beast compared to both - still taking her from behind, yet embracing her in a way closer to a lover than a simple wild animal. But there remained much beast to his nature, as low growls and panting huffs escaped the lycan's muzzle; brushing along Lenore's soft flesh as his almost glowing eyes peered down at the way her tender body dealt with adjusting further to his size while her head rested against his powerful chest. She would be able to feel the vibration of his chest, caused by the low growls which escaped his throat, while steadily guiding his mate up and down along his throbbing hardness with increasing need and ferocity as he further solidified their claim to each other. If there was indeed doubt on when next they could be joined like so, then the beast side of the lycanthrope was determined to make the most of their remaining time together.

 

[Faux_Pas]

She felt him moving, a sudden worry on the part of him that she doubted would have the same interests in what had just taken place here as the part she had dealt with starting to return to control. Lenore braced slightly, a soft gasp coming ot her lips in expectation of him to suddenly yell at her, explode at her, try to take back his own self control against all she had worked so hard on...

But that wasn't the case. Far from it. The creature she had taken, remained hers. He had raised up, but took her with him. Held still, embraced in his arms, guarded closely to his chest. A smile returned ot her lips, a tiny rumbling sound of satisfaction and victory. Edgar was hers, whether he liked it or not. This part of him had accepted it, and that... was all that mattered. Her arm reached up to caress his neck, a sudden hard gasp forced from her lips as his grip loosened and let her fall against him.

Still inside. Still filled.

"Oh, FUCK, Eddie-!," She groaned out, her head falling back against his thick chest, his arm snaking beneath her legs and guiding them open. Resting upon her pet, thighs held by her wolf. Her back arched forward as he guided her upwards once again, her head still resting upon his chest, moaning softly as he continued on. "You naughty puppy...," She breathed out with a smirk, her hands going both down to grasp the fur of his arm and up to cradle his jaw resting over her shoulder. "You want more... Oh, sweetie, don't even think this is all I'm getting from you, don't ever think that... I'm... AH!" Her words were cut short by the sudden drop he gave her, letting her body fully impale against his thickness once more.

Down, and up. Eddie needing further. Wanting to bring her pleasure once again? She certainly wasn't going to argue with that. She clutched against him, her cries growing louder as his pace increased, her hips rocking in a futile manner to try and meet against him. He was pleasuring her... and fulfilling his own need as well. Was this his way of punishing her for trying to control him? He certainly needed to learn what 'punishment' was! Her fingers clutched even tighter into the handful of fur she had claimed, her teeth biting together as she growled out herself in following with his own.

"You want this too, don't you?," She managed to get out, her head rocking against his chest, her legs spreading further in his palms, wanting more of him inside her. She could feel him, pushing to points inside her that felt both painful and amazing... Stretching her so fully that her body screamed in pain and writhed in bliss. Her vampire instinct longed for more, to have the pain drive her- and to cause some of her own in return. Her head turned at that, teeth catching onto the arm of her lover, sinking in past the fur and flesh to draw blood. Licking at the wound, suckling at the gash to feed her own need, the other desires that came from their pairings. "You want to be mine.. You need it, Edgar. I don't ask for much, dear puppy. Just be obedient, do as I say, and I will be yours forever..." The words came quickly, spilled out between lickings and gaspings, heavier sounds growing through her lips as they finished.

So much.... So fast...
He was...
"Eddie- Eddie, Eddie- Oh- Slow down, slow down! Y-You're going to- Not so fast!" She didn't want it to end that quickly. Not like this. She needed more!

 

[Eazy]

The beast enjoyed the sounds of his mistress crying out in pleasure as he guided her along his throbbing length. It filled the lycanthrope form of Edgar with both a sense of pride and a further heightened sense of pure arousal while hearing the female vampires cries of satisfaction from being taken by her beastly lover. The feel of her fingers clutching at his thick fur encourage the beast onward, thrusting harder now, working his hips upward while raising and dropping the vampire repeatedly in the lewd display upon his powerful lap. Her body seemed a bit more used to his size by now, which made it easier for him to move her along the throbbing length, the pace brisk, with each downward pull of her upon the large male's arousal seemingly aiming to fill her even further than she already been thus far.

This only increased as her legs spread further within his open grasp. Welcoming her lover. Demanding more of him, as the lycanthrope persisted with his unspoken attempts at doing so further. She was so incredibly tight around his aching need. The warmth of her flesh along with their already mixed fluids embracing the thick flesh as the sounds of their joining began to fill the room while the tempo of their lovemaking continued. Lovemaking may not have been the best word for it, perhaps. Indeed, the wolf was fucking her. Fucking her in ways she seemed to desire, as the sudden, sharp pain of her teeth sinking into his arm, causing a low growl to roll out from within the beast's body which Lenni would likely feel through his strong chest pressed into her back.

However, where such a bite may be seen as a threatening gesture by many of his kind, Eddie's primal side accepted the drawing of his blood. If anything, it further stirred the arousal of the beast, as its thick length twitched noticeably within the vampire while buried deeply, right before beginning to double, perhaps triple its previous efforts. Maybe a part of him saw the sudden shift toward a fiercer tempo as a gesture of punishment, but more so it was a response to the strange aphrodisiac affect of having his mistress' teeth sinking into his flesh. His heavy sack would began to smack upwards with the force of his thrusts, occasionally flicking against Lenni's sex to further stimulate her mounting pleasure, as Eddie growled and panted like a beast in heat even while taking her within a lover's position.

With his muzzle resting over her pale shoulder, the wolf parted its jaw to lightly lick along her flesh - his long tongue managing to reach down enough to brush along the upper portion of Lenni's breast and flick rather roughly at her nipple. Licking at her flesh while she rose and fell upon his thickness, the beast heard his Mistress' protests for him to slow, yet found the words confusing. If he were capable of speech in this form, the beast may have asked why she wanted him to slow down. To ask why she seemed to fear this ending so soon, when the lycanthrope had little intention of stopping this so quickly.

Slamming his hips upward, that rough tongue catching at her swaying breasts when they bounced every so often, the wolf fucked the vampire like an alpha would a bitch in heat. Yet Lenni was no bitch. The human side of Eddie may think otherwise, perhaps, but this side saw her as its mistress, whom despite her protests, very clearly was enjoying the fierce pace with which the wolf was taking her. As such, Eddie slammed upward again and again, his strong hands gripping at her pale flesh, claws digging lightly within her flesh, as his most recent climax was fast approaching.

Sure enough, there came the familiar pull, that twine of peaking pleasure, as the beasts movements became faster and more hectic while slamming upward and guiding the vampire up and down in hard, deepening motions along the length of himself. Those low, deep growls turned into hard huffs, strained groans, as his body started to stiffen up and the already thick arousal began swelling even further while pistoning within the tight inner walls of the vampire's sex. Then, with a loud, primal call which may have alerted neighbors within a less 'peculiar' facility, the lycanthrope gave a final, fierce thrust upward as the first of many streams of his thick essence spilled out into the vampires aching lower body.

The amount wasn't quite what the previous ones had to them, but it remained far greater than what a normal human or even beast would manage, as the warm, thick semen filled Lenni's orifice as the lengthy organ let loose within her while the werewolf attached to it rode out his climax. With his powerful hands holding her in place, keeping the pale female from being pushed off by his release, the lycanthrope hoped within what rational there was within its mind that his mistress had felt a similar satisfaction during this ordeal.

Grunting, growling with need, the thick fluid could be felt seeping out partially from the corners of where they were joined, while the majority seemed plugged away within her sex. Slowly, Edgar started to pull himself free of her grip, getting about halfway out of her, letting a bit more of the essence spill out between them, before perhaps unexpectedly thrusting the entire length of himself back into her body. Letting out another low growl, a shiver racing through his body at the returned sensation, it was perhaps more evident than before to Lenni that her puppy hadn't grown soft after this last release. Indeed, with another pull and forceful push of those hips, the lycanthrope seemingly remained set on riding the vampire late into the night until both were satisfied. Not having lost much in terms of his previous pace, the beast resumed thrusting into the female, having only given them both a few moments breather before continuing where they left off - holding her closely to him in their lewd embrace as the wolf sought to satisfy this hunger to an extent she may not believe possible before.

 

[Faux_Pas]

"F-Fuck! Eddie-!" Lenore cried out once again as he held tightly to her, his head lowered against her shoulder as his tongue and muzzle cradled against her, reminding her of just how warm her own flesh was thanks to him. A cold body, forced to warmth, from efforts put forth by her new pet. So obedient and willing to help her- well, the willing part was still questionable in some aspects, but at least this side of him was certainly willing to oblige. All it took was the proper convincings...

Hard, deep, and claiming. Putting so much effort into pleasing her, seemingly lost into his cause to pleasure the vampire who staked her claim to him. Lenni groaned again, her head lolling back against his chest as his long tongue passed its rough wet warmth against her nipple, her own hands clutching tightly to her pet's arms for leverage and balance. Trembling and gasping, her eyes closing, trying to find words between his thrusts that shook the bed- damn near the whole room- and forced him so deeply inside her. "That's it Eddie, keep- ah- Just- AHH!"

Impossible.
She lost control of words, of everything. Shuddering against him, crying out in bliss as he drew another overwhelming climax from her. Her sex clutched against him as she rocked against his still thrusting hips, plunging the thickness deeply into her. Longer, driven on... Her groans continued as she lingered in her lost state, feeling him driving onward, pushing closer to his own release before howling out a call that sent a shiver down her spine. A sound she wanted to memorize. That sound... That was hers.

That feeling. He had given it to her once before, and added it a second time. Filling her, his gift thrust deeply into her, thick warmth embracing at her still throbbing sex. Another groan from the vampire feeling both so vulnerable and in control in the werewolf's arms, reaching up to run her fingertips against his jaw. "I just.. I don't want this to end...," She whispered softly, the growl he gave as he pulled out the only thing she thought was to be a response- A sharp gasp given as he forced back in once again, her fingers coming down to clench against his fur once more.

Ending didn't seem to be in his plans.
Pent up, wasn't he? Just as bad as she... It seemed they both needed this. She wanted to take everything she could from him... and he seemed more than willing to give it, in this state.

The mighty, ferocious werewolf...
The playtoy of the vampire.



His neighbors had to have known. The first few howls of the night, perhaps simply questioned. But the sounds, the screams, the moans and nearly broken walls from the pounding of the bed...

Exhaustion had taken its toll in the late hours of the night, more towards the early hours of the morning. Lenore couldn't recall everything, but the soreness that lingered, the way she felt inside- a warmth. A warmth that refused to leave. Her body was never this warm... This was- recent. Left of Edgar.

Speaking of.

The body above her was just as warm. Though... Not as fuzzy as the beast who cradled her through the night, not as large as the wolf who pulled her into its embrace.

A large part of her wished that side of him had stayed. That she could have somehow forced his werewolf to not change. But, no... She was beneath the man himself, cradled by a sound asleep human, no longer the beast she had claimed.

Another feeling.
A realization.
He was.. still... inside her.

"Oh, Eddie, darling..." She purred softly, peering back over her shoulder at him, buried between his weight and the bed. Certainly not as much a struggle to remove herself from as it would have been with his other self, but still far more effort than she felt she could manage at the moment. "Edgar, my dear. Won't you wake up? I want a drink." There was a tiny pout to her voice with that, wriggling against him. "I'm sure that blood of yours will be boiling warm still... Just like- Mmm... Oh, Eddie, you've left such a mess, darling."

 

[Eazy]

Little else mattered to the beast as it continued to both take its pleasures and return it tenfold to its vampire mistress. The lycanthropes hips moved with an almost auto driven method to it, while also throwing in enough alterations to its tempo for their mating to not run any risk of slipping into a rut for even an instant. Feeling her fingertips against his jaw, Eddie gazed with a savage, yet strangely human stare as Lenni's features contorted into those of continuously mounting ecstasy while welcoming his throbbing arousal with every powerful thrust. Unable to speak in this form, the werewolf could only respond to her plea of this not ending by grasping her a little firmer, slamming his huge organ a little harder, as they fucked long and hard deeply into the night.

The full moon shun brightly throughout much of the night. But both it and the night itself would inevitable come to an end. The ambiance caused by both leaving not too long after the pair of unlikely 'lovers' had finally give into exhaustion. Pent up as they were, even monsters of their kind eventually required rest.

Like the vampire, the lycanthrope would slowly, eventually begin to stir awake from its deep slumber in spite of said exhaustion. Very much unlike herself, however, Eddie would slowly, almost begrudgingly, awake from his sleep with a rather stark contrast to his previous presence. The wolf had changed back into the man during the couples slumber, with his comparitively smaller, yet still taller than her body remaining slumped over Lenni in a lovers embrace. His strong arms were cradled around her waist, seeking what warmth could be found with her undead body in the absence of his clothes. It would have made for a lewdly sweet scene, if taken at face value. But chances were against Edgar seeing it the same way, as the sound and movements of the female beneath him began to stir him further out of his slumber.

"Mmm..." He groaned, or rather moaned, out as the feel of her recently well used sex rubbing against his semi-erect phallus drew an early sound of pleasure from the male. Slowly opening his eyes, Edgar found himself needing to blink a few times, adjusting to even the dimmed bit of light which filtered its way through his closed curtains.

"What..." The male started to speak, gazing down at the familiar sight of Lenni. Well, familiar in terms of whom the person in question was, rather than her current state of undress, as the first sight of her naked, partially cum splattered self immediately brought back the flood of memories from the previous night.

"Lenni?! What did.... how could you-Mmgh!!" His initial words of protest were cut off, thanks in no small part to his reflexive attempt at sitting up onto his knees instead causing the human male to thrust forward - causing the partially erect length of his comparatively much smaller, yet still large non-lycan cock to thrust the majority of itself back into her welcoming warmth. The moist sound of their flesh slamming together was noticeable, as this single movement both stirred about and caused a portion of her other half's to spill out between them. The sensation was almost enough to make even the human side of himself consider picking up where he'd left off the night before. Almost.

Instead, the conflicting feelings about what had occurred while under his alternate form and Lenni's influence were enough to make the naked male pull away - letting out a noticeable shiver at the sensation of his very sensitive tip slipping free of her warmth. His efforts at pulling away were less than successful, however, as his physically exhausted body slumped backwards, barely being able to raise his head enough to gaze back at the bent over vampire. Edgar may not have been entirely within the drivers seat of his own body last night, but the memories were clearly vivid, as he considered her request for a drink while moving a hand to feel the scabs of where she'd bitten earlier.

"A drink, huh?" He repeated, flicking at the scabs just enough to draw a light tinge of crimson upon his finger tips while noting, "Looks to me like I already gave you plenty of liquids last night. In more ways than one..." The latter, of course, related to the excessive amount of his seed which was spilt inside of and around her body. Eddie knew his body produced a lot during orgasm after playing clean up from certain 'self exploration' in that form, but it wasn't anywhere near the amount he'd left while marking the seemingly insatiable vampire the previous night.

Trying to shake his head of such considerations and focus on the real issue, Eddie gave his classmate an annoyed glance while speaking rather angrily with no limit to visible shock. "But what the hell, Lenni?!" He nearly shouted loud enough for his neighbors to hear, stifling his tone slightly while continuing, "You were so hard up after earlier that you even let me take while I was.... while I was like that??"

There were so many things wrong with that in Edgar's mind. Not the least of which being his limited control while in that form combined with her obvious influence. Trying to sit up straight, the young male found his arms rather shaking at trying to support himself, as his next attempt barely managed to get himself into a partial sitting position before both arms gave out to let him slump flatly back onto the practically ruined bed sheets. "Fucking hell. How long did we end up going at it last night? I can barely move a muscle at this point." The male muttered while turning his head enough to stare at his classmate; taking in deep breaths of air, feeling his entire body reeling noticeably after both the physical excursion of his other form and especially the amount of 'fluids' giving to both sides of the vampire during their late night escapades.

 

[Faux_Pas]

Little combinations of stuttered words were amusing at first, but Lenore was slowly losing the humor in it as those stumbles turned complete- and accusing. Her eyes narrowed slightly at that, a tiny hiss given as he pushed and pulled in effort to get away from her. Slowly ruling over on his bed, a shudder of her own given as reminders of the night prior. Her lover, her toy- now replaced with a very angry and very weakened human.

"Oh, do be quiet, Eddie. Your poor neighbors probably didn't get much sleep. You're being quite rude, you know..." A slight pout took to her expression, especially upon seeing the angered look on Eddie's face. "You didn't look that way at me last night. Oh, don't be so huffy, Edgar. You were so eager- well, HE was, anyway. I must admit, he is far, far more cooperative than you. Mmm. And very determined..." A purr in her voice with that, changing to a groan as she stretched in his torn sheets, her pale nude body left openly exposed before him as she sat up a bit more. "You mean you don't recall? I very much doubt that. No, I'm sure it all is in there..." She leaned forward a bit, smiling enough to show her fangs. "And you're jealous. Of yourself. It's so damned adorable, Puppy."

All this motion, however, was reminding her of all that had truly happened lady night- and just how well WolfEddie had ensured she had her fill. Overflowing. She could still feel it, every thick forced drop he had given her, held in by his own cock as he slumbered atop her through the few hours rest they had taken. "Mmph. Fuck... That's the next thing we're learning, darling. How to..." She trailed off, letting her words simply linger as the rest played out in her head.

A devious smirk took to her lips, watching the weakened human form of her pet flop back against his wall once again. "Ohh, my poor Eddie. You really shouldn't blame me for all that, you know. You, dear, were absolutely insatiable. A tireless beast looking to fuck... And to please me. Ohh, the look in those wolf eyes- it was beautiful. Why don't YOU look at me that way, Eddie? No wonder you're so tired. You're probably far more thirsty and hungry than I am. Spent so much energy last night to make me happy... Such a wonderful pet you are." She slipped closer with that, fingers toying against his chest as she purred out another laugh. "You seem to struggle with accepting that. Your other side, however... Hm. But I certainly can't let one suffer for my torment- ah, enjoyment- of the other..."

Those fingers dug nails into his chest, her mouth hastily coming to meet the scratches created and the blood that ran from them. Licking them clean quickly, waiting to feel them start to heal from his lycan flesh, she say back up a bit with a sigh. "Mmmuch better. Just a touch..that's all I wanted. Enough to perk me up... Make me stronger than you. In your current state, that shouldn't be a problem..." Giving that a moment to sink in for him, the hand against his chest gave a strong forceful shove, Lenore rising to float just above him, her own body barely skirting against his own as she slid her way up his body. "You've made such a terrible mess, Edgar. Destroyed your bed, nearly put a hole through your wall..." She made certain to let her body touch against his along the pinning journey up him, a knee pressing against his slightly flaccid cock and building pressure until it moved too far to do so, her still pert nipples grazing against his chest as she passed. "The biggest, however, is what you did to me..."

She came to rest in an upright position, as though a short invisible chair floated above the lycan male's head. Her hands reached down quickly, grabbing hold of his neck, forcing his head to rise.

"You are weak, tired, and mine, Edgar. You will take responsibility for what you have done in any state. This..." She pushed herself closer to him, the man who fucked her now presented with what he had left behind. "This is where you came in me, Eddie. This is the mess you left behind. And like any bad dog, Eddie... Your nose is getting rubbed in it... But not for the same reason. You. Fucked. Me. Eddie. You'll suck yourself to relieve yourself... That taste of cum staying on your tongue...but you've never tasted it as you should. Your other self is so much stronger... A true beast. The perfect lover for me. You... Human side... Are going to clean up for him. Take back what you did, Eddie. Taste what your better side can do to me." Her voice held a different tone as she spoke, rich and growled, taking the controlling tone taught to her by her father. Stern and powerful. Almost trying to dare him to defy her as she spoke.

"You're hungry, aren't you, Eddie?" A hand left his neck to clutch his hair, forcing him closer still, her pussy now pressed against his lips. "Every drop, Edgar. Or I will feed from you until you can do nothing but lay here. I will torment and torture you until dusk. And then... I will force him out again... And use my glorious pet in ways you simply can't compare." She chuckled at that, sighing. "Of course, that... Ohhh, that is happening in any case... But having my fun with you as well would be a wonderful addition..."

 

[Eazy]

The male narrowed his eyes slightly at some of her insulting remarks, watching the vampire with consideration and uncertainty as she spoke rather bluntly on her perception of the previous nights turn of events. Perhaps his other half had been on the insatiable side after finally being allowed to mate with a partner whom could handle his pace, but it wasn't as if Lenni hadn't exactly done her share of provoking for his inner beast to come out and play. His mind warned for him to move as she began to slip closer, yet the body wasn't exactly having that as her fingers began playing against his chest while she continue to speak on the matter at hand. Said body instantly regretted this apparent inability to follow orders as her nails suddenly dug into his heated flesh.

"Damn it, Lenore!!" He growled out from the sharp pain; showing a brief hint of that inner anger which came with both personality and family curse, while gazing down at her with noticeable anger while she licked away the cuts made there.

As if she hadn't deprived him of enough fluids after last night, the lycanthrope considered, while watching as his heightened healing allowed for the cuts to seal up shortly afterward. If only the rest of his body could recover so quickly, Eddie reflected, while also taking in her words about being stronger than his current state. His mouth parted as if to say something else, only to be interrupted by the forceful shove, which resulted in a surprised grunting sound being the only noise which escaped as he fell back toward the corner of the bed.

Gazing upward as she put her abilities to use, levitating just above him, while letting his naked body feel her own as she slid upward. The stimulation was enough to cause his body to stiffen slightly. His jaw clenching, just a little, stifling any sounds of pleasure at the contact to his current sensitive flesh which may reach her ears. This became near impossible as her knee pressed along his flaccid cock, which managed to draw out a small groan from the currently human male, whom felt himself starting to harden slightly from this and the touch of her nipples brushing along his strong chest.

Under different circumstances, this may have proven to be a dream come true for Edgar. In this instance, however, it made for a rather frustrating prelude of things to come, as the lycan gave his vampire classmate a rather angry glare as she grabbed his before forcing his head upward. "Agghh!" He growled, less ferocious and intimidating compared to his other half, yet indeed rather aggressively, while staring daggers up at Lenni for her comments before she directed his attention to a spot far lower than her eyes.

His own eyes widened ever so slightly, that very sensitive nose scrunching briefly while having his senses assaulted with the already strong scent of 'his' cum left overflowing from the vampire's well used pussy. The sight was strangely mesmerizing for Eddie. Not simply due to being so close to a female's dripping sex, but also at seeing the results of his other sides pent up release. It wasn't until she mentioned rubbing his nose in there that the male quickly directed his eyes upward, taking note of Lenni's change of tone, a change which made Eddie hesitate in his usual reactive response of challenging whatever remarks came out of her mouth.

Watching her now, this was indeed the closest she had come to reminding the young male of her infamous father and the stories of his own conquests. His anger remained. His want to defy her. To tell her off for the insult claims of his cursed form being his 'better' half'. But the human formed lycanthrope could only gaze upward. Into her eyes. Barely managing to utter out an almost desperate "Lenni..." before any other words would find themselves stifled by the pressing of her messy crotch against his still parted lips. His taste buds were immediately overwhelmed by the familiar taste. That of his own cum, along with the memorized taste of her own fluids, as his human side took in the first taste of her while she held him securely between her floating thighs.

His eyes remained fixed upon her for a while, continuing to do so for a bit longer, as the vampire would soon feel his tongue slipping free of his already parted lips and slowly, reluctantly at first, licking along her currently sloppy lower lips. Eddie's face would contort slightly. Not being used to the strong taste of the thick semen from his other form in such strong amounts. But his mouth would press onward with its orders. Another sweep of his tongue. The flexible appendage scooping up a portion of both of their arousal from the previous night and drawing it into his mouth. The portion was enough for Edgar to be forced into swallowing it with an audible gulp. Doing so without trying to pull his face away of the vampire's pussy for even a second as his tongue repeated the previous action. This time moving a little faster. A little deeper with its exploration. Drawing in a bigger portion of the sloppy creampie pressed into his face, while portions of the mixed fluids both smeared his cheeks and ran down his chin, traces of it trailing down the male's throat and adam's apple even while gulping down another mouthful of the plentiful cum.

There remained more than a glimmer of defiance within Eddie's eyes, despite his reluctant submission to Lenni's conditions. This wasn't over, so far as he was concerned. For now, however, there was little else which the male could do than continue his temporary servitude, as his face slowly pressed more firmly into her mound, working his tongue deeper within her pussy, while starting to do as she instructed by licking and suckling at her warmth as the fluids seemingly gushed down his gullet with portions spilling over his face.

She had been right earlier. Eddie could often taste himself upon his own lips the next morning after his other side used his own mouth to relieve the pressure of many lonely nights. But this was very different, as his face scrunched slightly at the strong taste, while also not seeming to hesitate in furthering the action. Not only this, but there was the taste of the vampire herself, as his tongue explored along her tender lips and delved deeper within while being held against her pussy. The taste of her. Even the taste of himself. Along with the overwhelming scent to his always sensitive nostrils. With each of these factors, it was little wonder that the male found his body betraying himself once more, as his formally flaccid and currently unattended cock began to stir with renewed life.

Edgar's eyes did break away from Lenore for an instant, with a brief glance which seemed to attempt in staring down at himself while being held between her legs. Unable to do even that for now, the male resumed gazing upward and attempted to finish his punishment a little quicker. His mouth started to work a little faster. A little harder. A hand even lifting upward and grasping upon her legs with what strength Eddie did have in order to better position himself slightly. His mouth working a little more eagerly. Wet, sloppy sounds of his tongue and lips working over her pussy and cleaning out the 'mess' there becoming more evident. A light, muffled whimper escaped the male's lips, almost immediately cursing himself for even giving her this much, as the lycanthrope attempted to satisfy the vampire's wishes before she gained any other ideas within that twisted little mind of hers.

 

[Faux_Pas]

A smile cracked the vampire's lips as the lycan below her took a change in his tone, the fighting spirit wavering away to a rather compliant sound. "That's my good boy, Eddie," She crooned softly, the hand that had been clutching his hair starting to pet into his locks, a tiny groan given as he gave a first pass of his tongue against her. "That's it.... Keep going, Eddie, you know you want to taste it.... Look at what you did."

He continued, doing so with more gusto now, the look given up to her from the rather captive wolfboy causing another smirk to fill her lips, the glimmer of enjoyment evident in her own gaze. He was furious with her, wasn't he? Ohh, what a poor little thing. Not that she was actually planning to let him up any time soon. No, she had given him a task, and she was going to ensure he stuck to it. After all, a properly trained pet would finish every task it was given.... his tongue seemed to increase its efforts, trying harder to draw out the mess left behind by his other self, bringing Lenni's hips to rock down against her reluctant lover's mouth.

Such wonderful sounds he made... The whole song he sang to her. Annoyance and anger, building to a confusion and frustration, the crescendo of submission and acceptance- even... enjoyment... as that weak little whimper was let against her flesh. One of her own was given at that, though certainly not as subdued. Her hips still rocking down against him, her head falling back as she clutched at his shoulder and pet against his head. "Mmmm- Ah- Oh, that feels good, doesn't it, Eddie? That's right... Clean up the cum you left behind. Taste how well your better half fucked me. Your tongue is almost as good as his, too... Guh- Mmph... I like this set up, Eddie. He can fuck me through the night, leave me sore and filled.... you... you can- uh- Ohhh-"

It was hard to continue taunting him now, the efforts of that tongue to do as she commanded nearing overwhelming levels. His eager motions, the flick and pull of his tongue, mouth working to suckle and draw away the fluids filling her pussy. "You feel so good, Eddie, you're going to make a new mess- I'm going to- Ah- AAH! Eddie, FUCK! I'm cumming, Eddie- don't you stop that tongue-!" She growled the last words, those petting fingers reclaiming their tight grip into his hair and yanking him closer once again, grinding herself down against him. "Me and you, Eddie- That's me and you, bad dog- Fuck- suck it down- Guh..."

She was shuddering above him now, groaning out once again as she came against his probing tongue. "Clean it up," She whispered, her grip never loosening. "Clean it all up... Or you'll be sucking off that little version of his cock yourself." Her words were breathless, finally releasing his head as she looked down at him. "Tell me you enjoyed that, Eddie. I will never touch you again, leave you to suffer on your own... Crave me and whimper away like the mutt you are... If you don't say those three words. I. Enjoyed. It."

She really wasn't sure if she could hold out from coming to find him. As much as his own desire would grow to go without, so would her own... but she certainly wasn't about to tell him that.

"You do remember I can see into your head, darling...? I know what's in there. I want to HEAR it." She finally let go completely, her hands drifting down to pet at his chin, raising his coated face to look at her. "You gorgeous little pup. Look at you. Marked and wonderful. You're mine in every way... All that's missing is a cute little collar." Her body drifted, rising enough to let her straighten out, her nude form levitating above his own as she leaned in to kiss him, a purr of enjoyment at the lingering taste upon his lips. "If you can't tell me you enjoyed it.... then try this. Tell me you belong to me. You see? I'm not without options... So its up to you, my darling. One way or another... You'll acknowledge you're mine." A tiny giggle left her lips, her nails trailing down his throat, against his neck, along his collarbone. "And that you fucking love it."

 

[Eazy]

Her words echoed within the lycanthrope's head as his mouth and tongue continued working over the surprisingly thick mess his other half had left behind. Eddie hated to acknowledge it for even a second, but the feeling of subjugation, while not exactly second nature for the male, had a surprising amount of appeal for the male. His sensitive sense of taste and smell were overwhelmed by the mixture of both Lenni's arousal and his own pooling between her warm thighs. Quickly enough, it got toward a point of the male being able to do little else for now then to work his mouth over the vampire's flowing mound and go along with the ride as the arousal between his own legs began aching from lack of attention.

Indeed, Edgar would only make matters 'worse' for himself as his tongue delved deeper, scooping up both previously left portions of his own seed and her freshly produced stream of fluids while that flexible appendage worked faster and further into her very core. Her commanding words only added to make matters harder (figuratively and literally) for the werewolf as she ground herself against that hot mouth of his while approaching her newest orgasm. In the back of his mind, Eddie had to briefly note his surprise at her not being done with those after the fucking his other half had given her the previous night - only being able to let out a muffled groan against the vampire's pussy as she commenced with fucking herself upon his overworked tongue.

Feeling that mixture of them both flowing a lot easier into his mouth as she came hard against his face, Eddie squirmed beneath the floating female - both due to struggling at swallowing down the hefty amount of mixed fluids, along with the uncomfortable way this entire ordeal had caused the previously semi-flaccid cock between his legs to throb with need. Gulping down the fluids, moaning, almost whimpering within Lenni's inner thighs as she held him in place, Eddie complied with her order of not stopping his tongue for an instant. It worked her over as she climaxed, continuing as best it could even while drinking directly of her sweet sex, before both pleasing and cleaning along her trembling folds as per her further instructions.

His eyes fluttered slightly. The taxing of his sensitive nose and taste buds having their affect, along with the relative shortness of oxygen during the more intense portions of his 'clean up' job. Yet that tongue didn't dare stop. Working sweetly, lewdly over her pussy, with the length of it still being inside of her when the vampire finally released the lycanthrope's head - Eddie's continued exhaustion being enough to make him fall back onto the bed slightly while his tongue got in a few parting licks before slipping too far away.

Panting, his face slicked with their mixed fluids, faint beads of perspiration upon the lycanthrope's forehead while his strong chest rose and fell with the heavy breaths taken. Edgar simply stared upward as Lenni's gaze met with his own in the middle. That earlier defiance lingered within the male's eyes. Giving himself to anybody wasn't exactly a fond thought for himself. Not for somebody who prided himself on self control and not allowing baser instincts control his actions in the past.

Yet, at the same time? As those intense eyes threatened to turn away, only to be returned by the soft hands petting at his chin before raising his face back to meet her own stare, Eddie knew the truth. Lenni knew it as well. Deep down, a part of himself was enjoying the loss of control. Not just the beast inside. But the man, too. As she levitated her naked form over his own - fighting the urge to raise his arms in either pushing aside or pulling her closer - the dark-haired male recognized the truth in what she said. The feel of her lips upon Eddie's own, tasting of them both on his lips, caused a low groan to slip out past those parted lips even as he barely resisted returning the embrace. He wanted her. Badly. They both knew this to be true. It was simply a matter of whether or not he'd allow himself to speak it openly.

His breath got caught in his throat at the feel of her nails trailing down his throat, along his neck, causing Eddie to let out another pleasurable sound. She had him. Putty in her hands. His lips started to part. Ready to say something. Seemingly prepared to give her exactly what she wanted, as those intense eyes stared up into her own twin orbs. A sense of defiance remained within the male. But it didn't have the fire of the previous day. Or even that which was there when they both awoke on this day. But it lingered. A perhaps foolish pride, which all but been extinguished in the waves of lust as he slowly moved his lips in response.

"I'll... never... belong... to anybody." He managed to whisper out to her. They were words which the lycanthrope believed, even if his resolve had been thoroughly shaken by now. She wouldn't have him broken into being her obedient little pet. At least not so 'easily' as she may have his other side. Which, considering what had occurred during the previous night, may not be the worst of arrangements for herself.

"But." His voice suddenly added, hesitantly, looking rather conflicted while gazing up at the levitating female. She knew the truth. He knew the truth. And while denying them may have helped him save some face, Eddie's own baser instincts, along with the promise of never being touched by her again, had caused him to swallow that pride while confessing, "I... enjoyed... it."

Immediately afterward, the lycanthrope felt a sickness within the pit of his stomach, even as his body continued to yearn for more of the vampire's touch. "Damn you...." He whispered; not entirely certain whether the words were more toward her and himself, while trying to turn his head away of Lenni's knowing gaze.

 

[Faux_Pas]

Her reddened eyes widened, waiting earnestly to hear the words she wanted leaving his lips, eager to have him agree. All she wanted, those few little words- and as his lips started to part, her smile grew even more, her brows raising just slightly, her own mouth drifting open. "That's it, darling. Let it out... What did you want to tell me, Edgar?," She asked softly, a crooning tease to her tone.

THe smile fell away as he finally whispered the defiant return, the gaze narrowing to a glare down at him as her fangs bared. He was still going to try? The hand against his neck started to draw her nails in a bit harder, threatening to draw blood against the soft flesh beneath. She paused only as the single word was added to his statement, her features returning mostly to normal as she looked back to his eyes. "Say it," She snarled, her fingers sliding away slowly. He was trying to lie to her... If he was going to continue this, then-

"I... enjoyed... it."

The smile returned, an overjoyed expression to her face as she began to laugh. "Oh, there's my good boy." Her enjoyment grew even more at the disgusted look upon his own face, the way he tried to avoid her eyes. "Ohhh. Now. Don't be like that, Eddie... I'm merely here to help you." She gave a mock pouting with that, reaching down to run her hand against his chin once again. "But you don't believe me, do you? I know how hard it must be, to keep that big bad Doggy inside on his best behavior. Why, look at what he did to your room..." She gestured with her free hand, patting the destroyed surface they were now settled upon. "Who is it that tries to teach us restraint? A human. Someone who would never understand what we have to go through to even make it through a day, a night, without giving in to the demons inside us. Do you really think I enjoy feeding on those lab rats? That I wouldn't love to tear into the throats of one of those Sirens? Their voices are so sweet, melodic... Their throats, so thin and perfect, the scent of them just wafting over me every time I see them and I just want to-" She stopped then, realizing how much her voice had turned to a growl as she spoke, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes before brushing fallen strands from her face. "But I don't. Because I have to control it. It's hard. It's overwhelming... And when the moon comes out, a glorious full moon, that ache inside grows over me. A need to just- let it all go. And then I find you...."

She nuzzled her cheek against his, cooing softly. "A perfect little puppy. You can handle me, Edgar. I've been watching you for far longer than you think. The terrifying werewolf... locked away in the quiet student. I can give you what you crave, Edgar. A release. A way to let go of all the things he craves that you're afraid to give in to. The things we both want. I know you enjoyed last night... enjoyed this. It's giving up that control. That's what you want, isn't it? What we both want. I don't want to hold back, Eddie. I don't want you to, either. I'll keep you safe, darling. I truly will. You just need to accept it... I would never cause you pain I didn't think you could handle. Call it that... guiding hand." As she spoke, her free hand roamed between them, creeping down to clutch against his semi erect cock between them, stroking him gently. "Letting you have what you want... but never letting you get too far." Her grasp tightened, her lips finding his once again. "Don't ever lie to me again, Eddie," She whispered against his lips, her fangs sinking down gently upon his lower, just enough to draw forth a few droplets of blood and licking them up. "...We both know who you belong to." A tiny giggle came with that, the vampire sitting up just slightly and glancing over to the clock across his room. Another little laugh came upon seeing the time, Lenni floating up a bit higher from him.

"Oh. Look at that. Eddie's going to be tardy for once. Unless you really think you can get to class in 5 minutes?"

 

[Eazy]

Her obvious enjoyment of his yielding to admitting at enjoying the stuff they were doing made the already frustrated male even more disgusted at himself. His gaze would eventually return toward Lenni as she ran her hand against his chin - a look of bottled anger directed her way - before following the vampire's gesture to take in the sight of the room around them. Eddie had been distracted enough by Lenore and the realization of what they'd done to really take in his surroundings until now. They truly did a number on his room. If Edgar hadn't bigger concerns at the time being, the lycanthrope may have spent longer considering exactly how to explain these damages to his father or the headmaster. Granted, with the noise they made the previous night, it wasn't unlikely for his neighbors to have an idea of what was happening only a room or two or three over from them.

His eyes lingered upon Lenni as she spoke of control. Of restraint. The contempt for toward their human teacher obvious within the tone of her voice as if the words themselves didn't display this enough. Eddie watched with surprising calmness as she nearly grew lost inside the heat of the moment with her spiel. The wolf had known of his classmates plight. More or less, at least. There was truth to her words, even as they became growled out before catching herself. But they didn't make his complete slip any easier to handle in the aftermath for himself, as she moved in closer and nuzzled at his warm cheek.

The vampires comparatively cool cheek was a stark contrast toward his own heated flesh. Enough so to cause Eddie to gasp slightly at her touch. Yet, it wasn't unpleasant. If anything, it felt rather nice against his own skin. To the point where the male's arms nearly reached upward to try and hold her closer as she spoke with surprising softness and sincerity about what they could do for each other. Hearing her while she leaned closely toward him like so. It was difficult for the werewolf to so easily dismiss her words for now. If anything, a part of himself wanted to believe what she said. Not just the part which was the animal within, either.

A low groan as she grasped at his by now aching cock. Even while semi erect, it was in desperate need of attention and release, as Lenni stroked him gently, then grasping tightly, before claiming his lips with own once more. The lycanthrope let out a low groan against her lips. Those intense, conflicted eyes gazing into her own as she whispered against him; which gave way to a look of surprise at the sudden nipping at his lower lip. The mixture of his own blood and her sweet taste on his lips was a strange, yet not entirely unpleasant combination, as she licked him clean. After she finished up, it would take Eddie a few moments, close a minute, before realizing he'd been left at an apparent loss for words as she sat up slightly to glance away from her 'pet'.

The mention of being late for class had stirred Eddie out of his current stupor as his gaze moved toward the clock. The lycanthrope had indeed lost track of time, for understandable reasons, yet that wasn't what first came to mind. What came to mind was the surprising lack of concern over missing or being late for what was generally his best subject. It was then that it hit him. Hard. A startling realization which was perhaps evident within those big, dark brown eyes. Eddie wanted to stay with her. To remain in this room, without a care for their classes. For the outside world of their academy. He could feel completely, utterly content at simply staying with her for the remainder of the day. And that thought terrified him far more than anything Lenore had said or done thus far.

"I.... I need to get going...." He quickly stated, mustering up what strength was possible to quickly roll away and out of bed as Lenni floated higher - crashing onto the floor for a moment before hurriedly pulling himself back to his feet.

Scrambling away from the bed in all of his naked glory, Edgar was prompt at pulling out a fresh change of clothes from the dresser in a far corner of his room. Granted, the male reeked of sex, so he'd either need to get rid of Lenni before taking a quickie shower or perhaps stop by the boys shower for gym class on his way to classes. Either way, with his back turned toward the vampire as he grabbed a fresh pair of pants and shirt at random, Eddie did pause slightly while considering the days events.

"...Last night was fun..." He unexpectedly murmured, before adding with a bit more clarity behind his voice, "And this morning was.... well, it was interesting." Holding the quickly picked clothes within his arms, letting them cover the majority of himself while turning to face the female vampire near his bed, the werewolf with an initially slightly forced level of authority and conviction, "But I'm not going to roll over and play the good doggie for anybody, Lenore. Yes. Yes, I do wish I could let go of my control at times."

Taking in a heavy breath, the male let out a soft sigh, as he let himself open up somewhat about his own struggles. "My father... he means well... I know he only wants the best for myself. But his challenge is different from my own." The younger Talbot admitted, not entirely being certain on why he'd feel like sharing such personal thoughts with the vampire, yet not bothering to stop as he elaborated, "He was born human. That is who he truly is behind the curse which changed him later in his life. But for myself? This is what I've known since birth. Restraining myself. Being human. That's going against the grain for so much of my basic primal nature."

"But... I don't know... if going the complete opposite is the right path for me to go down. If the answer is in giving myself to..." His words trailed off while looking toward Lenni; feeling that urge to toss aside the clothes in his arms and let her take him however she pleased. Their mixed taste remained fresh on his lips. The scent all around himself. Within the room. On his lips. The still aroused cock between his legs acting as an aching reminder of his own lack of release since awakening thus far.

But Eddie resisted. For now. Turning his head away from the vampire. His fingers gripping a little tighter at the clothes within their grasp. Holding firmly onto what willpower there was to somewhat dryly suggest, "Not to be the type who kicks a woman out after.... you know... but can you please go? I need to take a quick shower. And I don't exactly trust you to not turn into mist and pass yourself off as the steam while I'm in there."

 

[Faux_Pas]

"Of course you do." Lenni chuckled softly as he pushed his way out of the bed and away from her, her own form rising up a bit higher from the bed, changing her position once again to simply settle back in a reclined seated pose, watching him as he scampered to find his clothing and such for the day. Her brow raised as the lycan came to a sudden halt, her smirk growing even more as he confessed fully on the night and morning's events. "Like I told you, dear. You can't lie to me. Lie to yourself all you want... But the truth is in there somewhere..."

But the added words he decided to share, these were something curious to her. She drifted down to the actual bed, settling upon it and leaning forward, resting her elbows on her knees and watching him. Oh, so there was even more truth to this than she even thought...

Differences. How many he truly had. Even his own father wasn't the same as him... Lenore sat back up a bit with that, thinking this over as her lips tightened. She had been thinking so much on how similar she and Edie were, but- no. He was more alone than she was. She really did have her father. He knew exactly what it was like. Edgar... Didn't.

"You're the one to decide that, then, Eddie. You're not human. I'm not human. We shouldn't have to be forced to blend in to something we'll never be a part of..." She glanced back up at him, leaning back on the bed and spreading her arms behind her, perching herself up to continue looking at him... Still nude before him, still waiting for him to make the other decision on his day now.

Certainly not the one she expected.

Her brows shot up as he turned away, gingerly asking her to leave. A tiny laugh left her lips with his concern on her shapeshifting in to join him, getting up from the bed slowly and drawing some of the shadows of the torn sheets along with her, the darkness surrounding her bare form as she stepped closer to him. A makeshift dress, formfitting and short. She reached out gently to run her fingers over his shoulder, cascading it down against his skin. "Don't trust me at all now, do you, puppy...? I hadn't been thinking about doing such a thing... But now..." She purred out a little laugh, leaning in to gently run her tongue against his neck. "I'll give you your peace for now, Eddie," She whispered, nuzzling against his arm. "Mmm. I love how warm you are. Though I don't exactly see our... interactions... as being the complete watch a movie and cuddle type of thing here." Pulling back, she gave a nod, lazily waving her hand towards his bathroom. "Go on then, get yourself cleaned up. Enjoy your classes, dear." She smiled, glancing at him as she headed for the door. "I've got plans of my own..."


Her intent now was on returning to her own dorm, using what little of her powers that could manage in the day to call up her parasol from her room as she stepped outside. A bright and sunny day. How utterly disgusting. Not very welcoming for someone like herself...

Quickly making her way across the courtyard, she was back to her own room in only a few minutes, thoughts having been running through her head the entire walk. It had been a long time since she had actually managed to sleep during an actual night, though the exhaustion of the efforts shared was most likely the case of that- and the efforts she made to play in her own way, the bites and blood she had taken from Eddie- There was no need for a daylight nap today. The werewolf's suggestion of cleaning, however, sounded a good one. Drawing a bath for herself, she simply drew off the shadow dress with a quick dismissive wave of her hand, the dark fabric of nothingness tearing itself free of her body before vanishing away in the burning light of her room. Incandescent causing no harm to her, but still death to unharnessed shadow. It was easy enough to draw up shadows to manipulate, even from the smallest of places. Just enough to twist and form, use as she wanted... The more available, the more she could do.

Settling into the tub, she gave a heavy sigh, another purr of a laugh leaving her as she thought of poor Eddie and his two sides' reactions to her. Oh, this was wonderful. And his confession-? Even better. The fight he seemed to be having with himself, however... That was going to be a problem. If he decided to keep trying ot be like his father, then where was that going to leave her? No... No, he needed encouragement.

She could see that falterings in his ways, back in that room. The way his eyes set upon her, the way longing still lingered... He was stil fighting.

She only needed to show her side to it.
Show him how good she could make this for him.
Sinking into the water, she let her hair dip further into the warmth, planning out the best way to handle this.

Class.
Show him just how horrible being good could truly be...

Splashing back up from the water, she gave another giggle, rising from the tub and drawing over a towel to wrap herself. A new dress of black, called from the shadows, her hair drawn up into a loose bun at the back of her neck.
Look the part.
Make him wonder even more.

 

[Eazy]

The lycanthrope remained silent while hearing out what Lenore had to say and watching nearly every movement she made with visible concern. His strength hadn't recovered to anywhere near its peak condition, so it wouldn't be difficult for her to drag him back to the bed for a snack and more if she so desired. But his silence remained, even while she used her abilities to help with a makeshift after approaching and placing her hand on his warm shoulder - the contact causing a short pause in his breathing which turned into a noticeable shiver as her tongue met with the male's exposed neck. She really made it surprisingly hard for a guy to wanna kick a bloodsucking parasite out of their bedroom.

Regardless, even as his conflicted eyes continued to follow her, showing a hint of surprise when she suddenly pulled away and spoke of other plans, the lycan remained quiet. For the most part, his silence was due to simply wanting their exchanges finished with and her out of his sight for even a few minutes. A request which was soon granted as she exited through the door, leaving him with only his troubled thoughts and a rather ruined bedroom. But it was also those thoughts which led to his prior silence, as the lycanthrope was left somewhat surprised and uncertain on how to react toward Lenore's response to his own words.

"One minute it feels like you're only trying to fuck with my head... and then the next I almost trick myself into believing you do understand me." The male finally let out with a sigh; feeling understandably guarded about giving Lenore the benefit of the doubt in any regard after the way she made use of him since yesterday.

Shaking off such troubles for the moment, Edgar went about hitting the showers for a quick clean up and then getting dressed for class. His rushed state made it near impossible for him to clean up like he'd prefer. Even after letting the warm water run over himself for a few minutes, the male would continue to smell both of them on himself. Still taste her and himself on his tongue after a quick going over with the toothbrush afterward. Still feel her inside of himself.

Which brought to Eddie's attention how it felt like he should be angrier at her then he'd been after the initial outburst. Whether this was due to himself or their new connection, the lycanthrope couldn't say. Either way, however, it wasn't a comforting realization, as the male finished getting dressed and rushed out toward class while wearing his usual garb.

Along the way, Eddie was fortunate enough to bump into the head custodian of the academy - speaking with the older male despite realizing how it would slow his already late arrival to class. Embarrassing as it may be, the lycanthrope knew it better to leave his room in its current state for when he'd return later. It reeked of what Lenore and himself had done the previous night. The very scent bringing back vivid memories of what himself, or rather his other side, did with the vampire. Plus he needed to do something on that bed and wall, if possible. Eddie just hoped Melvin didn't mind the mess, but then the guy lived in a junkyard when off campus, so it wasn't likely he'd see anything in there he couldn't handle.

Eventually arriving at class, with nearly a quarter of it being finished by now, Eddie was quick to apologize toward Mr. Van Helsing for his tardiness and for possibly interrupting the class with his late presence. The human was somewhat respectful toward the young werewolf, considering his past track record, but still made a point of the lateness. "It is unlike you to run so late, Mr. Talbot." The older male spoke with his accent; gesturing over toward the seated student with a nod of his head before noting with some disdain, "Even the blood sucking wench managed to arrive before yourself."

"Huh?" Was the only reaction Edgar could mutter out, before his head turned quickly to seek out whom the wolf already knew yet hoped the instructor wasn't talking about. But there she was. Sitting during class as if nothing out of the ordinary had been occurring between them less than an hour prior. Her hair done up. New dress. Looking very much the part of a good student. May have convinced Eddie, if he'd not known better due to personal experience. Not that it kept the male from staring in her direction, lingering within his current position, much to the annoyance of their instructor.

"Please take your seat, Mr. Talbot. You're holding up my class." The human spoke with some frustration; watching the werewolf with impatient eyes while awaiting for him to do as instructed.

"Er, right. Sorry." Eddie replied, almost hesitantly by now moving to take his regular seat toward the back of the class. Along the way, the lycanthrope would notice a few questioning stares from their classmates. His initial thought was it having to do with him running so late for a change, until the male remembered the damage done to his room and Lenni's comment on disturbing his neighbors. Fantastic. All he'd needed now was for the rumor mills to start.

Taking up his seat, the werewolf attempted to fall back into his usual routine, but even the facade of this being any other day was difficult for himself to maintain. His eyes kept searching out Lenni. Stealing the occasional glance as their instructor prattled on about the evils of a monsters nature. His main point of focus while watching her during those glances had been the question of what she was playing at now. The other point of focus was the occasional, yet very unwanted, thought on how she looked rather nice. Smelled nice, too,, as Eddie could single out her scent even amongst so many others.

Letting out a hushed, yet frustrated huff, Edgar attempt to keep his entire focus on the class itself. His attempt would only succeed in terms of his no longer giving into stealing glances toward the vampire. His actual train of thought, on the other hand, remained a harder area to master in terms of pushing Lenni aside. Thoughts shifting toward her. To what had happened last night. This morning. How Eddie wished he'd taken a few minutes to relief that earlier 'stress' while in the shower, as the male fidgeted slightly within his seat while keeping those attentive eyes trained forward and away from the source of his recent annoyances.

 

[Faux_Pas]

An innocent wave greeted Edgar as he glanced over, Lenore giving her own look of mock disappointment as the lycan was scolded for his tardiness. Watching him as he made his way to his own seat, a few aisles away from her, just enough to see him out the corner of her eye.

The tiny giggles and whispers around them caused no reaction from the vampire, however; she continued to rest in her chair as calm and collected as could be, seemingly keeping her attention focused on the man at the front of the room that despised her so much. But that wasn't completely true. Her gaze may have been to the front of the room, but her attention... otherwise occupied.

Naughty, naughty, Eddie. Late for class. Someone should take you outside for forty lashes. A tiny chuckle followed the words she left to his mind, her own fingers plucking up a pencil from her desk and idly twisting it in her fingers. Mmm, but where would be the fun in that? Letting you be tortured and such in the privacy of the empty courtyard... No, I think you need something more than that, darling.

Her pencil twirled in her touch now, looking to be nothing more than dancing along with a tune playing out in the vampire's head...

The shadows, beneath Edgar's desk, also began to dance. Slowly, cautiously, solidifying enough to creep up the hem of his jeans, snaking along his skin to rest against his left thigh. I want to play with you right here and now. But you don't want to get in even more trouble, now do you, Eddie? Oh, what would they say... What would they think if you just... squirmed...

The snaking darkness moved further, creeping into his boxers, caressing against his flesh, dancing against his scrotum. Surrounding him, coiling tightly and continuing to crawl upwards as new shadows took over that hold, soon taking him completely from the tip of his cock to the base of his balls in a clutching entwinement. The pencil continued to bob in the air, as if conducting the unseen motions within the lycan's jeans, the vampire guiding it humming away happily.

Now, Eddie. Tell me. Do you want more? Right here... Right in the middle of class... Should I try to make you cum? I saw you this morning. How much you wanted it... Don't you want it now? Don't you want to cum for me, Eddie?

Those shadows holding him began to tightly spiral upward, shifting to restart again as it reached the tip of his cock, constantly replenishing its line of teasing motion. Tightening, drawing in against him, corkscrewing along his thickness. Thin snaking parts, then thick, changing the pressure against him as it went.

really, it doesn't matter if you want to or not. I will make you. I just like to hear you agree with me. Its far more fun that way... Another little giggle came through, a smirk resting upon her lips as she pretended to pay attention to class.

 

[Eazy]

The male remained guessing and on passive alert about Lenore as class carried on as normal after the brief interruption of his late arrival. The one time Eddie may have been happy for her to skip out on classes and she was actually here ahead of himself. Should have figured. But at least they should be fine during classes themselves. Or at least that was the glimmer of comfort which the lycanthrope allowed to briefly slip into his stream of conscience, before the invading thoughts of the vampire suddenly crept into his mind. That connection they shared. It was growing to be a real pain in his side.

Turning his head slightly to glance in her direction, Edgar gave an uncertain stare while observing her seemingly casual demeanor which conflicted with the words entering his noggin. What are you playing at now... He tried to inquire, not yet having anywhere near the grasp on their new connection that she held over him, before the sudden feel of something slithering under those freshly worn jeans and along his flesh nearly made the wolf jump out of his seat. As it stood, Eddie merely jumped slightly within place, yet resumed his previous demeanor after a few nearby classmates glanced briefly in his direction.

'Hearing' everything she had to say, Eddie glanced in Lenore's direction from out of the corner of his eyes. A few random expletives managed to enter the lycanthropes head while doing so, only to be silenced at the feel of those shadows spiraling upward and entwining itself around his genitals. The previously unattended cock was quick at springing back into peak performance conditioning at the first signs of direction stimulation. The length of himself hard. Throbbing within the confines of those jeans. Causing the male to breathe a little heavier now. His eyes forward, yet clearly without focus as the teasing motions continued in drawing out the first drops of precum.

Stop this, Lenni... The werewolf attempted again in speaking out with his thoughts; finding it a tad tricky to not actually part those lips and let slip the words on his mind. His body tensed under the shadows teasing assault. One hand gripping at one corner of his desk. The other curled into a tightening fist while resting upon the surface of it. Don't do this here... please... His inner voice called out once more; mixed partially within a stream of brief thoughts reflecting on both his anger at the vampire for pulling such a trick, along with inner notes on how good it felt whenever she moved the shadows in certain ways.

The nails on the fingers of the hand gripping along the side of the desk dug into the wooden exterior. Not enough to break through the hard surface, but enough for the old wood to creak ever so slightly within the human formed lycanthrope's tightening grasp. Edgar started hunching over his desk partially. Feeling those persistent shadows coiling around the already throbbing flesh. Being rewarded for their efforts with that steadily seeping flow of precum, as his lips parted briefly to almost hiss out her name. "Lenore..." He whispered under his breath; not loud enough for even the nearest students to make out the uttered word, but catching himself regardless from saying anything further as his mind reached out, "Damn you... not right now..."

"Mr. Talbot?" The sudden older voice called out from the front of the class; a growing annoyance rather evident within Van Helsing's tone and demeanor at the continued interruptions to his lectures as he stated accusingly, "Is there a problem?"

Suddenly attempting to straighten himself out as a few sets of eyes glanced his way, Eddie needed a moment of composure before attempting to respond in a short, precise manner which didn't arouse (no pun intended) suspicion, "N-No, sir. Everything is fine...."

Not seeming to notice or care about the slight strain behind the young werewolf's voice, the instructor replied, "Then, would you kindly... stop interrupting my lecture?!" Having shouted that last part out, most of the class quickly returned their attention toward the human whom resumed from his previous spot - more so not wanting to stir about a lecture within the lecture than out of any immediate fear of his anger.

Meanwhile, Eddie attempted to better stifle any further sounds or disruptive motions. Both hands were balled up atop of the desk. Tightening knuckles pressing down onto the surface. Head lowered slightly. Trying to somewhat hide the strained expression which was nearly impossible to conceal as the vampire played with her wolf. His legs pressing together to no avail. Trying to hinder the shadows movements, yet finding this to be fruitless as the throbbing, almost tortured cock grew ever so closer to filling his pants with a mornings worth of pent up frustration upon orgasmic release.

 

[Faux_Pas]

the angry plea he made almost brought a giggle to Lenore's lips, thought managed to stifle it down to a mere smirk as she heard his chair creak and strain against the floor. The added words cursing her out, however, did manage to bring a further grin to her face, rewarding his frustration with a few added tightenings of those gripping loops. Not right now? Oh why not? She was enjoying herself so much... Don't be silly, Eddie. Right now is absolutely perfect. I'm simply helping to test how good a student you can be, dear...

She looked back to the front of the room as Van Helsing's voice called out once again, scolding the werewolf while Lenore did her best to keep the look of innocence, her pencil still playing in the air. A mock pout was sent in his direction as the Doctor snapped at him, shaking her head slowly as the pencil gave a new little twist and turn. Ohhh, shaaame on you, Eddie. Now you've gone and gotten yourself yelled at. I really would have thought you could keep your composure better than this. I might just have to teach you a lesson on that... Another thin smile came to her lips, letting just the tips of her fangs show through with it. Hold on tight, my darling puppy. I want to see what a good boy you can be.

The serpentine shadows changed slightly now, still clutching tightly to their found prize, but forming a new addition to it. Certain little tendrils growing extra smaller nubbings, caressing against him as those continuing spirals wrapped about his length. Stroking and teasing, added sensations joining into the play. Her other hand raised now, merely resting her elbow onto the desk as her chin met her fist, humming softly to herself and watching the front of the room.

How boring. Absolutely, horrendously boring.

You know, I really don't appreciate you swearing at me like you did, Edgar... You are paying attention, aren't you? Oh, I know, so much to focus on right now, isn't it, sweetie. You want so badly to be a good boy and listen to the man up front... Not get in trouble again... Try to hide what I'm doing to you... Just wishing I would stop...
Sitting up a bit in her seat, another little laugh leaving her as she stretched slightly.

We both know that's not going to happen, Eddie. Not by a long shot. You. Are mine. As I've told you before. And every time you try to fight me... I'm going to remind you of that.

As the words flowed, so did the shadows she controlled. Splicing still, continuing to engulf her pet's length, teasing with its newfound nubbings and tightening grip surging against him... but letting a second snippet pull free, trailing to caress against the werewolf's thighs, teasing along his flesh, wriggling against his scrotum as a lover's tongue would embrace it. Further. Upwards. Beneath his struggling form, the tiny branch off seeking out its target; the slight wetness she caused to form against the tip of her new teasing piece now trailing against the tightness of his hole. Another chuckle given between them, Lenore purring softly into his mind.

Every part of you is mine, Eddie. Mine to play with as I please, whenever I want it. And you will never, ever, forget that. The tendril forced in further, slowly, just enough to make the tight sphincter wield to her demand. Lenore's hand tightened against her pencil as she narrowed her eyes, reminding the still claimed length of his cock with a firm clutching of her words. Never.

Even she could feel it now, as her little pets played with her far more fascinating one. Teasing and testing, wanting to let go completely and take him to beyond his brinks right here and now. Make the wolf howl and beg. See him shudder and plead for her, watch him no longer care what the expectations were for him. Just make him break, right there, at his desk, surrounded by all these students... and the Teacher she despised so much.

She shifted in her seat slightly, her own lip met with her teeth to contain herself. Fuck, Eddie. You're so tight... I can barely get it in you... Oh, that's going to need to change. Let's see if we can get more, shall we?

The small appendage changed, swelling slightly as it pushed into him once again, easing further still and expanding along its path. Swelling slowly, just enough to guide that tight passage into accepting its push. You were so big inside me... I wonder how you would like it? Should we go for that?

 

[Eazy]

And whose fault is that?! The lycanthrope growled in his mind as Lenore chided him for getting yelled at during class. Not that Eddie didn't already know the answer, at least when it came to her own twisted little mind. In fact, the wolf was indeed upset at himself for letting his control slip so easily to her teasing manipulations. Something which it seemed would only be tested further as the snakelike shadows made at first subtle changes to themselves.

The smaller nubbings wouldn't go immediately noticed on Edgar's flesh, but this would soon change the moment they resumed their caressing, spiraling movements. "Ngh..." The male nearly let out at the initial sensation. His nostirls flaring a bit. Lower body squirming. More so his legs having trouble keeping steady. For any classmate whom glanced over, it may simply seem that Edgar was anxious for something or even perhaps needed a bathroom break. Both of which held true, but for very different reasons than anyone around them would have ever assumed.

Glaring from out the corner of his eyes, Eddie's gaze sought of Lenore as she played everything off on the outside while continuing to tease him both verbally and physically right under everyone else's nose. The tendrils coiling around the male's throbbing cock would manage to draw out further droplets of precum. The warm fluid staining them ever so slightly as they dripped downward from the pull of gravity. Such 'rewards' for their efforts would become increasingly common as the shadows further engulfed his arousal while that second snippet pulled free to begin a new game.

Eddie may not have taken immediate notice of the stray snippet - once more due to his attentions being so divided between the efforts at keeping controlled during class and the movements around his by now aching length - but the sharp little gasp which escaped at the feel of the new tendril wriggling along his scrotum. Then it moved even lower beneath his body. Arching upward. Causing the wolf to nearly jump in his seat at the new sensations. What the hell do you think you're doing?! The werewolf nearly demanded to know. His head turning slightly to give a passing glare, yet daring not to let it linger for fear of drawing further attention his way.

Feeling the second snippet of shadow squirming down there, finding its way toward the entrance of his body. Instinctively, Eddie began to squeeze around the invading tendril. Yet there was only so much one could do in such a situation. Particularly against an object of shadow, as the tip of the tendril managed to tease at his hole, the stimulation having the affect of making his already swollen organ swell ever so slightly at the unexpected sensation. This was a sensation entirely new for Eddie, as the tendril forced its way further, slowly gaining entrance as the shadows around his cock squeezed to properly punctuate her projected thoughts.

The lycanthrope tried to remain silent. Knowing any thoughts of defiance or asking her to desist would either go ignored or simply spur her onward with the teasing assault. But fragments could be heard. Thoughts of anger at Lenore for doing as she wished. Along with mental notes on how good it felt during his weaker moments. His muscles flexed, trying to squeeze and resist as the vampires shadowy tendrils began swelling as it pushed further inside. The sensation was causing him to shake slightly. His cock twitching due to the combination of this and the continued assault of those deliciously nubbed tendrils spiraling around the aching length of himself. It wasn't until her last projected words toward her 'pet' that the male spoke up in class.

"Sir? Can I be excused to the restroom?!" Edgar suddenly inquired. Hand raised. Trying not to look too eager nor giving away that there may be something peculiar going on aside from perhaps having a few too many sodas from the vending machines.

Glancing over at the uncharacteristically disruptive student, Van Helsing let out a sigh and crossed his arms while observing the young lycanthrope. "Mr. Talbot, you came into my class late and then proceeded in disrupting my lecture. Now you want a potty break?" He asked rhetorically, before soundly shutting down the notion, "This is Restraint 101. Learn to hold it in!"

This caused a few chuckles from several classmates, but a stern glare from the older human was enough to stifle them as the remainder of the class resumed. I'm suddenly starting to dislike this class... Eddie reflected largely to himself, as his body reacted to the subtle yet unrelenting assault. The precum seeping out freely from the sensitive tip as his cock twitched within the shadows grasp. His sphincter squeezing and relaxing around the invading, swelling tendril which prodded deeper inside. Dammit. Don't do this here. And especially don't do THAT there. Please. His mind reached out with a final desperate plea toward the teasing vampire. His back arching slightly. Legs squirming. The entirety of his lower body starting to feel wrapped in a blanket of pleasurable, if conflicting, sensations. With a brief glance toward the clock on the wall, Eddie could only hope to last until their class was up for the day.