The Princesses Heart (Closed)

Mengrign regarded his human bitch with acute interest through the fiercely amber slits of his predatory eyes. Her form was intoxicating in ways that were foreign to the lupine form. Her creamy smooth hide, her tuft of hair upon her loins, the long flaxen tresses from her scalp, the lush human breasts and the rounded plush hindquarters.

He had perceived all these features from the periphery of Rolf, rising only the once to primacy in the dark wood. Here in the golden sunshine, bringing the usually unobserved scarlet trace undercoat of his coloration to light, he darkly mused how foreign this situation was to him, and he had this fae-interbred bitch to thank for it.

Yet somehow in the bond usually shared between the human male Rolf and this bewitching female mate, it had been lost on her that he had withdrawn his magnificent member as some form of asking permission.

Mengrign growled derisively. No he had withdrawn to gauge the degree to which the wench was smitten with this wolf cock. Would she compulsively seek it out, lavish it as was his due as a masterful lycanthrope, seek to devour him?

Her suckling of his great balls assured him somewhat. Unnaturally, he remained standing, but once again wrapped his humanoid paws into her locks.
 
Beth moaned and pulled back to catch her breath his cock appreciative of her talents. She was curious about the wolf. .Human women would probably be scared, frightened of what was before them and here she was sucking its cock, fully submitted and willing to learn this side of her love as well. If anyone saw they might think the princess a witch and this some ritual the way both their eyes glowed with unnatural abilties lying beneath.

She stood up and smirked hearing the wolf huff with a bit of protest and she chuckled " Im curious..." she said running her hand up the furry arm of her mate. She wanted to know she accepted what this was, she accepted him as much as She did Rolf, she loved them both as one though if seemed his wolf was a different persona altogether.

She ran her fingers down has back, up his "arms and legs" and then his head wanting to knownthe wolf as much as she didnt Rolf. She knew he wouldnt hurt her, he was probably just as curious, last time he had her in that river, he had taken her claimed her, made her his bitch for life, his mate.

She looked in his eyes and smirked . It was as if the wolf and Rolf had traded places, like before, she could sense the both of them, the wolf now in control and Rolf right beneath the surface. It was mindblowing, it was so fascinating. If anyone had seen what the two were they wouod surely be killed.

She kissed the wolfs head and smiled softly think about how much she truly did love Rolf and all that he was.
 
The large foreboding wolfcock waved slightly as the his human female released him from her talented and very capable mouth. His howl of appreciation still rung through the otherwise still meadow air even as her saliva still wetly coated his glory.

He suffered her to circle him as he stood immobile as if he were a show animal on display. He remained dignified, proud, erect as her fingertips trailed over his coat, his haunches, taking in his form and appearance by her sight and her touch. Involuntary twitches of his coat erupted here or there with the electricity of her contact. His tail also twitched and swayed. His noble head and eyes turned to follow her as she made her exploratory circuit.

His patience a bit thin, his exhalation betrayed him a time. Were he ravenous for her on any level other than as his mate, his....his love...he would not suffer this undignified intimacy. When she nuzzled into him and bestowed her kiss, his own responsive growling whine betrayed his yearning in the physical, spiritual and emotional levels at once.

With great, prodigious effort, be spoke one word...."mate." It rumbled and growled forth with deep vibrational basso tone, yet the baritone of Rolf could be detected as the one word contrasted with the contrasting harnony of the meadow's peace.
 
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Beth could feel the need through their bond as he let her touch him, examine him, his cock still wet from her sucking , his breathing labored, he let out a growling whine and she smiled softly knowing what he wanted and she gasped hearing him say mate and she kissed his head softly before getting o her knees and presenting herself to him, her lush round ass high in the air, her pussy glistening in under the moonlight.

" I love all of you mate, im yours, this is yours to take" she said sighing sexily this time offering herself to his alter knowing they both had needed her attentions and wonder if Rolf had bitten her, would she change?
 
The beast dropped his bipedal stance to all fours, more consumately the wolf that he was. Appreciating the deep trust his bitch was placing in him in her presentation of her most delicate flesh, He instead circled around to her, and meeting her face to face, he cocked his head slightly, the deeply intelligent eyes searching out her own, and the broken deep voice repeated "mate", his gaze and their bond imparting foremost that she was his, inseparable, even were it he in the form of Rolf. Clearly, while he too shared the supernatural bond with her,. he was not yet adept in its use.

He nuzzled he cheek with his cool snout, then bounded back around her, and swiped at her vulnerably positioned pussy, and slathered her eagerly with his prodigious tongue, sloppily but deliberately feasting on her tender flesh, whining with her essence transferred to his face, eagerly partaking of her.
 
Beths eyes met the wolfs and she sighed admiring him as he moved in front of her as if examining her as well and she heard him repeat the words hearing the caring behind it, in the statement. She felt him nuzzle her cheek softly and then he moved behind her and she soon felt his tongue at her pussy.

She heared him whine as he tasted her, lapped at her pussy frasting on her making her moan feeling his tongue a bit rougher at her pussy. She panted gripping the earth beneath him and she groaned wondering if the wolf had known somewhat before hed taken her what she was, from what Agatha had told her, weres and humans werent normally mated, the size of the cock would kill a normal woman.
 
As thoroughly as he lusted after her essence, gathering her taste into his mouth with the deep ministrations of his tongue, the unsated heaviness of his cock surged all the more in his arousal. He was large, even by a wolf's standards, in overall size as well as in his heavy marauder.

He at last relented in his tasting of her, and shifted forward. His forelegs were long enough, and she diminuative enough, that his forelegs stood at either side of her on the meadow floor as his chest fur roughlly scraped her bsck.

Behind her round ass. the heavy pointed tip of his marauder collided with her ass, and he felt her shift reflexively in response. He whined with the contact, his gaze clouded in lust and need as he looked toward the distant treeline. But his eyesight registered nothing as every neuron in his buzzing mind focused on the heat between her thighs and the heavy tip of him.

His hips shifted in search of her opening. He growled, and in frustration, he used their bond to command her to user her hand to place him.
 
Beth panted and gasped feeling his tongue stop and him stand behind her. She felt tiny beneath him and gasped feeling the thick and long cock at her entrance and his chest against her back. She shifted in response feeling his cock searching for her entrance.

He growled a bit in frustrated and she felt what he wanted, he was hungry for her , lust dripping in the the bond she felt the need and she reached behind aiming his head at her entrance and moaned loudly feeling him start to push in and her tight walls streching and adjusting to his size.

She steadied herself, focused her breathing, closed her eyes gasping at the size , feeling the cock fill her tight hole slowly, and deeply " Fuck!" She cried out trembling a bit, she arched her back more sonhe could slide in more easily.
 
Mengrign grunted in approval, then growled low as his human wench fitted his cock to her damp entrance, and he pushed.

Sweet. too fucking sweet. His whined with his amber eyes tightly shut, head drooping to one side as he revisited the pussy he had taken on the prior occasion in the rippling nighttime water of the wood stream.

His inarticulate bestial noises were clearly indicating the ecstasy he was feeling, but their bond served to communicate to his bitch that he was well pleased to take her with her full knowledge of whom her clasping pussy was receiving..

His hands reached for her upper arms, bestial fingers wrapping around her biceps, dwarfing them in his bulging strength as he sent himself deeper within her, then paused, allowing her to catch her breath.
 
Beth panted being taken by the wolf, the last time had been in the river, the stream, she had been afraid, yet turned on at the same time.Things were different now, so much different, she was his mate and love as well as Rolfs.

She heard the sounds coming from him and felt just how much he was enjoying her tight little fae pussy. She grunted gasping as the flowers beneath them glowing in response to the pleasure and flowers swirling around them.

Her eyes glowed with lust as she felt the strong larger fingers wrapping around her arm and using that to push himself, fuck her hole. Beth screamed with pleasure feeling so fuck and panted catching her breath before he continued taking her slowly at first and then fucking her . " Uhhhhh fuckkkkk! Its so big" Beth cried out whimphering with pleasure beneath him feeling her walls trembling around the wolfly cock.
 
He stopped his thrust, inches of him yet to spare as her cunt greedily clasped at him. She made the most deliciously vulnerable noises as she panted under him which only served to feed his need for her. Past experience and his native intuition informed him that her fae cunt could take much more than her diminuitive size promised, and he intended to take her as close to ripping her open as possible, while ripping her psyche with pleasure while he fed his own inhuman passion.

Having halted his thrust, he pulled back to the very tip, and held her there. He monitored her panting, her rasping breaths, her trembling flesh. The little winking asshole that seemed to preoccupy Rolf was nestled there just above where his monstrous cock was barely inserted into her needy little cunt.

He gripped her arms tighter, and drove himself back into her, as deep as he had just been, like he was spearing her in battle. Her outward rush of breath was gratifying. He was a beast, sometimes....
 
Beth lost her breath a moment as she felt him begin to fuck her deep his arms gripping her as he took her no sounds able to escape her but sounds of pleasure. Her eyes closed as he thrust into her feeling her cunt taking what it could inside and reaching back stroking what couldnt fit hearing a low lustful growl from her mate.

She cried out pushing her hips back agaisnt his cock likenshe had in the river,rolling her hips trying to fit it all.She thought about him all fititng inside ,it hurt a bit ,but she wanted it. " All of it" she said through labored breath " give me all of your fucking cock" Betg cried out getting a sound of delight from the wolf aa she nearly sobbed with pleasure from how she was being stretched and determined to take ot all, fit him all.

She groaned and gasped seeing the light shine more and the tree leaves began to sparkle, she was amazed at the beauty of it.
 
He continued to grasp her arms, holding her as his prisoner of his own dark twisted lust. He gathered his strength like a looming storm, as he paused, buried to the depths that her starving little stretched fae cunt would take him.

He dropped her arms, moving his hands quickly to wrap one around her throat while the other grabbed a fistful of her tresses. He kept her upper body suspended, and then pulled himself nearly free, then plunged back into her, finding he gained yet deeper penetration of her quivering interior.

"All?" his dark rumbling voice roughly broke forth. He thrust anew "All?" He gathered himself and thrust again, determined to fuck himself into her throat from this direction. ALL?"

He was too beastly in his arousal to appreciate the wild colors and lights transforming the meadow around them. He was possessed of her and her alone.
 
Beth screeched with pleasure feeling her pussy start to cum on the thick cock quickly, suddenly, she wailed with delight knowing had anyone been near and the sound barrier down they for sure hear.

She nearly passed out from pleasure as he took her over and over her pussy drenching his wolfly cock in her her royal juices and her body quivering against his as he gave into her desires determined to give her all of the big cock.

" Uhhhhhhh yessss!" Beth screamed loudly as he took her roughly the rest of her words escaping her and she whimpered with delight.
 
The wolf fucked her through her orgasms, now bending low over her back, dragging his fangs along her shoulder, up to her neck, longing to make her his. Rolf was present enough within the encounter to keep him in check from taking The Bite. The wolf picked up the pace of his fucking, his teeth now nipping at her ear as he continued to make this harlot princess his and his alone.

The wet sound of his cock fucking into her tight pussy was eclipsed only by her mad pantings and screeches as her pussy gave forth her essence which served to slicken the way for the beast's cock to further penetrate and more quickly fuck into her.
 
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Elisabeth couldnt take it anymore, it was so good she slightly passed out slightly overwhelmed by the intense fucking and she couldve sworn she heard the wolf snicker and lick the side of her neck. Her body shook with powerful orgasm that lifted a tree out of the earth, floating as if it were a cloud.

She lay beneath her mate trying to catch her breath some things slowily returning back to normal as she felt the wolf had slowed a bit a felt the familar swell of a powerful load in his cock. " Mmmm that's it... cum for me" she said through the bond unable to speak aloud or hardly move her lefs still trembling from the rough fuck.

Dawn was slowly approaching and she knew she could fall asleep she had to transport them back to the castle and get them clean, she also had to return the sound to her room , she felt all would return to normal once she returned the necklace to her body.
 
He sensed her request for his seed, and he was ready to deliver it. He was awash in the surrender of her will, her consciousness, to his taking of her. He rutted at her listless, limp form, delivering his length of maurauding cock into her stretched receptive battered cunt. When his loins boiled forth, he cocked his hips, attempted to bury his knot within her, arched his back, reared up and howled as a great ancient oak levitated through the sky.

Now this was his bitch, his mate, by both their choices. He would Sire her thoroughly.
 
Beth heard the wolf howl behind her and gasped feeling the knot of her mate inside of her. she sighed closing her eyes and soon felt a pair of arms holding her and smiled softly raising his hand to kiss it and thinking about the room and transporting them there.

She sighed feeling the bed beneath them and felt the energy around her. She turned looking in Rolfs eyes and groaned feeling the soreness in her body and was extremely tired. " I wish you could stay" she said softly holding his hand and wanting him in her bed, she knew as soon as they were back, she would speak with her parents to make it possible.
 
Rolf clasped her to him, his spent cock snugly encased inside her punished pussy. He nuzzled her neck, filled his hands with her breasts. He basked with her in the aura of their transfigured union.

"You're surely not kicking me out?!" He exclaimed in mock surprise. "Just use me for my wolf, and then just 'isn't it time you were going?' Why, I've never been so used, so taken for granted, so....will you call on me sometime?"
 
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Beth couldnt help the giggle at his statement " You are always welcome in my bed , my presence and in my arms love" she said and leaned up kissing him and trailed her hand down his chest and teased " I think your wolf enjoys me using him as much as he enjoys using me" she grinned

"Mmm of course not love , if i could freeze time so that you could stay the night i surely would, perhaps you can stay a few more hours?" She said and sighed knowing he could not because it would be dawn in 1 hour and he still had to make it to the knights chambers, explaining the fit, attractive knight in a young princesses bed would be alot for thier kingdom though she was sure her friend Olivette would have an amused , knowing response to it.
 
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Rolf received her languid kiss gladly, tarrying in it, drawing it out.

When she spoke of his wolf using her, he allowed his eyes to flash amber menacingly, and his long arms clutched her to him possessively. "Aye, ye wanton; indeed, thy puss savors my rapier as much I enjoy making you my bitch. But alas, slack, we each perceive our peril in my being discovered here, so off with me. But first...." He swung his legs off the bed, stood, and reaching for her, lovingly pulled her to the edge of the bed, turned her on her back, and dropped his flagging member into her mouth. "Make me presentable ye fae wench. It would be best were I not to carry thy arousal so boldly back to the barrack rooms."

And then he himself settled down, his head betwixt her thighs and laved her sweetness and her hindquarters of their spendings.

He disengaged before she brought him back to serviceable ridgidness, and arose and dressed, still buzzing with the post coital bliss. He drew her with him to her chamber door, listened at it, grinned at her again drew her in for a last, longing hungry kiss, opened the door, and padded off into the dark corridors.
 
Beth grinned as he left her chambers and gasped as he body still felt the after effects of their blissful evening. She looked around making sure everything was in place and made sure to freshen up before redressing herself and climbing into the bed.

She sighed relaxing feeling all of the energies return to the castle as she returned her necklace to her neck and was amazed at the abilities both she and her mate had, she had a million questions but they would have to wait until she got back to her own kingdom.

Beth slept better than she had for a while after her night with Rolf and was woken up after an few hours of slumber and she was dressed in a beautiful gown and was escorted down by her handmaidens for a royal brunch held at the castle for respected higher familes. She spotted her knights and contained her smirked seeing Rolf and them she spotted Olivette as well.

"Good morning Olivette you look lovely" she said politely seeing her friend wearing a blue beautiful dress and Olivette commented she looked great as well.
 
Rolf had to be shaken awake the next morning, but came alert with his customary quickness. He looked ruefullly at the blazing light angling in from the late morning sun and made quick work of preparing himself for the day.

The retinue of Beth's guard assembled in the barracks wing and strode in well-organized order to the great halll, where the assumed posts around the periphery, making cordial greetings with their host's guards and chatting amiably while maintaining the soldiery decorum of their station.

Rolf's breath caught in his throat to take in his Princess's beautiful gown. Her trappings hung about her exquisitely, painting a masterpiece of grace and gentility greater than its parts. His eyes traveled overr her stunningly arrayed tresses to her gracefully sweet shoulders, her enticing bodice, gathered waist and flowing skirts.

As she approached her sister-princess Olivette and made her greeting, he sent an empathic impulse at her, wondering how she would feel to have her lover approach her from behind and wrap his arms around her sweet waist and bury his nose in her nape.
 
Beth was in a conversation with her royal friends when she felt Rolfs presence approaching the hall, she was a bit tired from the activites she and her love shared the night before and she felt herself grow a bit flush at the flash of memory then she glanced over at Rolf when she felt him reaching out through their bond and couldnt help but smile.

She greeted her knightly party with a curtsy and mornjng greeting before instructing her top guards ( Rolf, Charles and Archibald) that they would be securing her while the other royal suitors were there for the brunch and ceremony.

She sighed wishing she could just sneak off and spend the day with her love alone but she knew the procedure would be improper and frowned upon without them wed or engaged.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she felt a small hand pulling her excitedly and looked down to see her godsister and she smiled brightly feeling the warm and bubbly energy coming from her and she bounced excitedly in her arms, then shortly after she saw her godfather with a relieved but concerned look, she hadnt expected them to be in town but she was happy to see them all the more.

Her godfather walked over giving her a large hug and kiss at the top her head and mentioned how lovely she looked and glanced over at Rolf. She was stunned at it like he knew something about them and he chuckled " Darling goddaughter, we will speak later, i trust your new knights are doing well and keeping you safe?" He said and she nodded " Yes all my knights have been amazing , youve trained them well, i will see you tonight at dinner godfather" Beth said quickly trying to change the subject from her kbowing godfather
 
Rolf sighed deeply at the formal pageantry and the need to display proper decorum in court. He grinned slightly at his Beth's smile in his direction, then resumed the stony faced look of the disinterested professional knight.

When she greeted the three of them so considerately, he nodded with the others in gratitude and dispersed to his post.

From his vantage point, he remarked on the approach of the young Lady and his former master, the Lord Chamberlain. He had a guess as to the meaning and import behind his conversation with the Princess and their look in his direction. He coughed self consciously and turned to check on Charles and Archibald, who were each taking in events with steady disinterest.
 
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