The Sacrifice (Closed)

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Every full moon. A hidden beast brings chaos to the villiage of Ramone. Half man, half wolf, otherwise known as a were-wolf. On a full moon he loses himself to the beast inside, and doesn't know what he is doing, other than killing innocent victims.

Now, each full moon. A young girl around the age of 18 is given to the wolf as a sacrifice. If it takes it back for food, it is a promise that the wolf will not disturb Ramone.


There she was. Miss Jennifer Valance. 18 years old, and chosen to be the next sacrifice. Though she wasn't weepy like her parents, or scared. She had lived a good life, she would get over the fact that she was going to die now.

She watched her parents as they dressed her. They wanted Jenny to look beautiful when she was taken. She would wear a simple purple silk dress over her frail but beautiful body, but no shoes. Flowers littered her hair, and she had a simple sweet smell to her. She would look beautiful if she was to die.

Now here she was, being tied up on the post as the sun set. Her arms above her head and her legs tied together at the ankles just like her wrists. Her parents had prayed for her, then left, sad to see her go. But her mother was pregnant with her sister now, so they would have another.

After the men tying her were done, one yelled to the forest. "She is ready foul beast! If you want her, come and get her and we shall keep the peace of Ramone!" Before, jumping off the post and running away. Now she was alone.

SHe waited and waited. And before long her heart began pumping. Her body was cold, her nipples hard and pointing against her dress. She was ready to die now. She couldn't wait any longer tied like this. Where was this beast?
 
There was a beast inside of him, he could always feel it struggling to get out. Tonight was once again the night, the time when the monster inside him would take complete control of his faculties. Daniel knew he would have no memory of the night tomorrow. It had always been thus, he would wake up covered in blood after the full moon dipped under the horizon.

The initial years after the transformation began had been confusing to say the least. Thankfully, it had started only when he had been in his teens. He had no family to call his own by then, and he was leading a quiet life in the village of Ramone. The people were friendly, and handouts from the neighbors, along with a few odd jobs had always kept him well fed and warmly clothed. He was an only child, and his father had left him the house. Daniel would run errands around the neighborhood, till he learned his father's old craft, that of the village blacksmith. He wasn't as good as his father, and his craft was seldom used, as Ramone was a peaceful village. The villagers didn't keep any arms, and all they needed him for was their farm equipment, or their horses' shoes. It afforded him with ample time to disappear from everyone's sight for hours at stretch. He would just hang a sing on the door, and people would assume h was working in his shed.

A few arguments years ago was all it took to convince everyone that Daniel didn't like to be disturbed when he was working. To the people of Ramone, he was a normal man, if slightly eccentric man. Of course, no one knew his secret. A couple of years ago one of the neighbors had learnt of it. Sadly, she died before she could tell it to anyone. It was the first time Daniel had killed. First time that he remembered anyway. He realised that day the lengths to which he would go to protect himself, and the knowledge, instead of horrifying, left him relieved.

Daniel was around 30 years old in human reckoning, although his outward appearance was that of a twenty year old man, albeit slightly more muscular and hairier than normal. He kept his dark hair long, with a constant stubble across his face. His grey eyes could see well in the dark, and would always seem to be darting around, keeping watch.

Daniel had accepted his fate long ago. Tonight, he felt the beast growling inside of him. It was pacing the cage, excited by the knowledge that soon it would be free once more. It was a part of Daniel, and their emotions and feelings were intertwined. Even though Daniel knew what he would do in a few hours, Daniel still couldn't wait for the full moon to rise. The villagers had started sacrificing young girls to him many years ago. It stopped him from coming to the village, and harming the villagers. More importantly, it stopped him from revealing his identity. Daniel didn't know if he preferred maidens to men, as he didn't have any recollections about those nights, but old myths and legends had made the villagers decide that they would be better safe than sorry. Thus only beautiful young girls were chosen to be given to him.

Daniel got ready. He stood naked, at the edge of the clearing, hidden in the shadows. His keen ears heard the villagers making the preparations, and then call out to him. He moved slowly towards the clearing. He would always come here when he still could control himself. This ensured that he was near enough to the sacrifice that when the beast took over, it would occupy itself with the girl and not go looking elsewhere.

The pale face of the moon shone down upon him as he felt the familiar sensation in his limbs. His scream turned midway into a howl as he dropped on all fours. The last thing he remembered was an angelic figure, tied to the post, hair shining in the moonlight.

Daniel sat up, his body aching all over. He looked around. He wasn't in the forest. He wasn't covered in blood. Well, this was new. His eyes scanned his surroundings. He was in his shed. Was he finally cured ? No. There were fresh scratches and bruises on him. He was trying to fathom the mystery, when he heard a thud from the floor. There was a small secret cellar inside his shed. He had built it years ago to contain himself on full moon nights. But it had failed to muffle his howls and noises and he had abandoned it after just one failed attempt. Daniel crawled towards the trapdoor, a heavy anvil was lying on top of it, blocking it effectively.
 
She heard it. The howl. Jenny gulped and closed her eyes. She wasn't ready after all. Her heart thundered as the beast came closer, and closer.

Her heart was pouding out of her chest. She would die. She would have to die. She sighed, openening her eyes as the beast got closer.

It was large, and hairy. Black hair sprouted on its body, face and tail. It smelled bad too! She had to stop from gagging. Sighing, she gulped air before looking at its eyes.

"I am ready beast. Take me as your flesh and food. I am ready." She said, looking into its eyes.

But it didn't tear her throat out, or mutilate her right there on the spot. It stood there, on its haunches, looking at her. Slowly it began to sniff her. It was a long careless sniff, but a sniff. Soon the sniffing became stronger and more headed toward her. It jumped up on its hind legs and sniffed her face. It must have not liked the flowers giving the sweet smell on her. Yet it did not kill her.

Before long his nose went down her neck, and to her chest. It sniffed each breast like it was a chicken. It sort of felt good on her. The beast's nose went down her stomach, then her legs. It was as if the beast was stalking out its victim.

But it didn't stop there. The beasts nose went under her dress, and between her legs. Her eyes widened. What was it doing? It began to sniff as her sweet spot. She bit her lip, but it kept going, and she could not keep out the small moan coming from her.

The beast looked up at her, then it backed up and howled. It raised its clawed hand, and swiped.

But it did not hit her flesh, but her dress. Ripping it. She looked down at her now exposed parts. The cold breeze made her aquire goosebumps.

Then the beast swiped the rope hanging her, before grabbing her around the waist and tossing her over its shoulder. This was unlike the beast. Usually it just killed then and there.

Now here she was, bouncing against its shoulder as it ran through the forest. She was sure she was just being saved.

Then a shed came into view. The beast crashed in, before openeing a cellar door, and tossing her in. She hit the ground hard, and blacked out.

When she woke up, she was still in there. Untying her arms and legs, she walked up to the cellar. She could sense it was day time. She began to knock on the cellar door, but she couldnt' get out.
 
Daniel pushed the anvil off the door, and opened it slowly. He was still naked, and he looked down into the dark cellar. A hand shot up along with a girl's scream.

He instinctively grabbed her by the hand and lifted her on the floor. He struggled and clamped one of his hands on her mouth, muffling her cries. He wrestled with her until he was sitting on top of her, both of her hands being held by one of his own above her head, his other hand on her mouth. She had tattered clothes upon her frame. His limp cock rested on her smooth abdomen.

Daniel didn't know who she was, or what she was doing in his cellar. But he knew that her cries would attract trouble.

" Quiet girl ! If you know what's good for you, stop fighting. Now I'm going to lift my hand from your mouth, but if you scream, I'll snap your neck.", he growled, looking into her eyes. " Blink once if you understand me. "
 
When the cellar door open, she screamed. But someone grabbed her and lifted her. He clamped his hand on her mouth and pushed onto the ground. He sat on top of her, holding her arms above her head.

He began to speak to her. But she didn't want to die. So she blinked once, tell him that she wouldn't. This was the beast! This was the werewolf that wanted to kill everyone. She struggled but nodded to let him know again.
 
Daniel slowly lifted his hand from her mouth. His other hand still pinned her wrists above her head. He looked at her. Although her hair was everywhere, and the bottom half of her dress was torn, she still looked beautiful. He felt an unfamiliar stirring within him. It was almost like he was being transformed into the beast again.

But this was different. He still saw her and understood everything, but his desire for her flesh was overcoming him. He started humping her stomach, as his cock started to harden. He could see her squirming beneath him, but it was as if someone else was controlling his hips. His free hand mauled at the remains of her dress and freed her breasts. He then picked up the dress and stuffed it into her open mouth.
 
She saw somethign. Something in his eyes. What was it?

She finally figured it out. He pulled the remaining of her dress off quickly. She now layed there naked under him. She went to scream, but he shoved the dress in her mouth, and she couldn't. SHe struggled, but couldnt' get out from his huge body. He started humping her stomach, his cock hardening. And even though it felt amazing. She needed to get out of here. She struggled. There was lust in his eyes. A beast kind of lust. She closed her eyes, and struggled.
 
Her struggling under him only seemed to excite Daniel more. He slowly moved lower and lower, until the underside of his cock was rubbing on her pussy lips. He gave a deep throated growl once, before entering her. He didn't give her time to adjust to him, before roughly pushing all the way in. He lay on top of her, his full weight crushing her, as he started to move his hips.

Her breasts streaked against his hairy chest, and he nuzzled her neck as his cock started moving faster into her. He was now thrusting into her hard and fast, as he moved his lips to hers. He started licking her face, his tongue tracing her lips and cheeks to her ear lobes.
 
Jenny screamed once he had entered her. He didn't even give her time as he shoved his way into her pussy, laying on top of her and crushing her.

He licked her face endlessly, and she couldn't help the tears. But he felt amazing in her. His size was enormous. She couldn't help the deep endless moans, each escaping with a squeak in her voice. She closed her eyes and moaned against the dress in her mouth. SHe screamed as he began to get faster in her. It felt so good! It was like the beast every full moon had taken over his fucking.
 
Daniel pumped faster, moving at a rapid pace. This was pure primal lust, and he needed to satiate his hunger for her right away. He was going to keep pounding into her till he came. The girl was starting to enjoy it too, but Daniel was too busy to notice.

He let go of her arms, and used both his hands to grab her thighs. He lifted her legs around his waist, and lifted her ass up from the floor. This provided him a better angle of penetration. He could feel that he was close now. His nails dug into her ass he finally rammed the full length of his cock into her, and started spurting his seed. He continued to spray for a long time before finally collapsing on top of her.

As his senses came back to him, he was amazed to see that she hadn't removed the gag from her mouth. He also realised that she must have been the sacrifice for last night. Daniel also realised why he had bought her back to the shed. His orgasm seemed to have brought fresh clarity of thoughts to his mind. It was also the best sex he had ever had.
 
Jenny felt him let go of her arms and allow deeper penetration in her pussy. He then came, and it was so much it came out of her pussy. She screamed when he did, even if it was muffled from the gag. He collapsed on top of her and she let him.

She breathed heavily for a moment, before closing her eyes. That was the best sex she had, and she was officially no longer a virgin. She smiled, breathing.
 
With his lust satisfied for the moment, Daniel pulled out of her. Now he tried to focus on what he would do with her. He couldn't let her go, that was for sure.

" Whats your name ?", he asked her. Reminding her not to scream, he took out her dress from her mouth. He had his hands on her breasts, his palms rubbing against her nipples. His fingertips rested on her collarbone, his fingernails resting on her smooth skin, as a warning to obey him.
 
Jenny coughed. But she couldn't try and get up. His nails were on her throat, as if he would hurt her if she screamed. She sighed.

"Jennifer. But you can call me Jenny." She said, feeling him pull out of her and she gasped, looking at him.
 
" Now Jenny, you know by now who I am. I can't let you go after that. Usually, I would have killed you by now, but you are more useful to me alive. Don't take this to mean that I won't kill you if try anything stupid though. ", he roared at her.

Daniel got up, and making sure that he was between her and the shed door, he fumbled in his work tools. Finally he was able to find what he was looking for. A chain, with a clamp at one end. He had made it for cattle, but it would do.

" Dont struggle Jenny, or this will be much more painful than it has to be.", he said, as he snapped the bracelet around her leg. Next he tied the other end securely to a post.

He looked at her for a minute as if deciding something, then he told her," I'm going to go away for a couple of hours. You will not scream or try to escape. If you do, remember, I will find you and capture you. Then I will make you watch as I hunt your entire family, before feasting on you.

Also, I will not have a dirty bitch in my house. Clean your sex with what remains of your dress before I return." Daniel left the shed and locked the door from the outside.
 
Jenny watched him leave. She was now his toy! She sighed, sitting down. She would try to go, but she didn't want her family dead.

Sighing, she took what remained of her dress and wiped her body down of sweat and cum. She sighed, sitting down. She wanted to cry, and she did. She finished crying before he returned.
 
Daniel returned fully clothed. He carried some food and water with him. He opened the shed and was relieved to see that Jenny was still tied to her post.

" Good. I'm not going to tell you my name, but you may call me Sir. Here is some food and water for you." , he said giving it to her. There was also a bucket filled with water lying in the shed. He waited for her to finish eating, before picking up the bucket and emptying the cold water over her head.

" Thats better.". Daniel could help but admire the way her wet hair clung to her body. He felt his cock starting to grow again.
 
Jenny smiled at the food and water. She began to eat it and drink, for she was terribly parched. After she was finished though, he dumped the cold water over her head. She shrieked.

"What was that for?" She squealed, her body now covered in goosebumps, her pert nipples erect and pointing.
 
" Watch your tone. You are never to question me. Understand ? You are my sacrifice. Your life was offered to me, and I didn't take it. Remember why you are alive you ungrateful bitch !", Daniel glared at her, his hand entwining in her wet hair. He pulled on it, just enough to make sure she understood who was in control.

He started sniffing her hair, yanking it closer to him. He followed her scent down her body, his nose running over every inch of her body.

" Sit down and spread your legs.", he watched her, waiting for her to obey him.
 
She knew he was in control. But she didn't want him to be in control. Still she was his sacrifice. She shivered, rubbing her arms.

She did what was told. She sat down, and spread her legs wide for him, exposing her pussy for hiim.
 
Daniel continued sniffing her. He couldn't help it. He finally found what he was looking for. He sniffed her pussy, his nose touching her outer lips. He breathed on it slowly, and then snaked out his tongue for a taste.
 
Jenny watched as he sniffed down there. It tickled a bit, before he stuck his tongue in her pussy. She moaned and gasped, grabbing onto something to keep from moving. She moaned. He still had his animal instincts when it came to her.
 
The smell urged the beast within him. Her taste made Daniel wild with desire for her flesh. He was reduced to his primal self. He had experienced this before, sometimes when he would see raw meat at the butchers especially a couple of days before a full moon. But this hunger was different. It wasn't a desire to tear away at her flesh, but this hunger too could only be satiated by her body.

He lapped at her pussy like a dog. His tongue hung from his mouth as he slobbered all over her, his tongue probing everywhere. He couldn't get enough of the taste of her, and he kept licking and licking, wanting more of the sweet juices coming out of her.
 
Jenny's gasps and moans became louder as he lapped at her pussy. It felt so amazing, even if he was the werewolf. She loved the beast inside. And almost wanted him to be in full forn when he fucked her.

But that was just wrong. No, this was right. SHe moaned and tossed her head back, feeling his hands push her legs wider.
 
Daniel's tongue continued its assault, his hands grabbed her thighs and he pushed them roughly apart as far as they would go. His fingers were rough and calloused against her smooth skin, as he slowly felt her quiver under his lips.

Suddenly, he got up and tore at his trousers, freeing his cock. Unceremoniously, he barked at her, " Open your mouth ! ". His hands twisted her silky hair into knots, as he pushed his hard cock into her gaping mouth.
 
Jenny was shocked at first as suddenly he commanded her to open his mouth. He forced his cock in her mouth and pushed hard. She gagged, but suddenly her instincts took over and she was sucking like a mad man on his cock.
 
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