Werewolf discipline Closed for Kililia and Talon

The pups had all the features of a werewolf, except for the teeth; still their jaws were strong, and when they latched onto a teat, they didn't want to let go.

Kyrah's belly was getting bigger by the day. “In another month, these pups will be weaned, and you will deliever more pups. I am so proud of you, Kyrah; since your change, you have embraced your werewolf nature so well.

“And when we fuck as werewolves, my cock fits your pussy perfectly. You should see the fierce look in your eyes, and even though my knotted cock still gets locked inside you, you delight in it and drive me crazy by jerking and pulling at it, giving me pain and making me cum.

“Even now you are drooling at the thought of my cock locked in your pussy, and your legs are covered with juices from your pussy. You can deny your passion for me for days on end, but your body betrays the truth.

“Remember last night? You woke me in the middle of the night and impaled yourself on my cock. Your howls woke all the pups. I had to fuck you while you lay on your side to feed them.

“I'm glad you are my mate, Kyrah.”
 
Kyrah somehow she knew he spoke the truth as she could feel something in their body change as he drew blood from the bite on their shoulder. She tried to ignore him as he spoke not even then her body had changed.

Her body slowly change from inside out, hissing as her bones began to crack. She got up to get away from her mate and pups.the pups began to cry as she cried out in agony. She drop on the ground and screamed as her gone began to crack till she turn into a black werewolf.

She lay back down as the pup ran over. She began to growl threatening as her made try walk over to her side. She not want him near her and refuse be mounted again .
 
Drake cuddled with Kyrah as she fed the pups. He smiled at the sounds of their growling and sucking. His dreams of forming a large pack were starting to come true.

He was impatient for these cubs to mature, which would take two years, but there was nothing he could do to make time go quicker.

Some of them would leave the pack to find a mate and start their own pack. He envisioned a time far in the future when packs were scattered all across the country, and the kingdom of werewolves would be born, and humans would become their slaves.

He caressed Kyrah softly and smiled at his thoughts.
 
Kyrah curled up around her puppies even using her tail to cover her pups from the cold. She glared at her approaching male before she began to drift asleep. She relax a bit as her mate gently caressed her and held her close to him.

She woke up suddenly early in the morning as she heard an unknown sound near their home. She enhale the pup scent and lick them gently as she realized her mate was not near them as the sound got closer.

She slowly made her way towards the window and notice a car in their parking lot. She did not recognize the male and worse the man that step out of the car smelled of a werewolf. She quickly shapeshift back into a human and made her way to the door. She opened the door as she try stay calm. As the male smiled as he saw her

The male examined her with a grin:" I am Yvon mc Clain, I thought I smelled a female nearby and wondered if we could talk"

She glared at him:" " get off my turf"

He grin" actually dear, this is my territory that you tressby on, but I see your new...so I can forgive a rookie mistake"
 
Drake was hunting several miles away. He'd caught a few small animals, but he needed some larger ones. He heard a howl and knew that voice. It was Kyrah.

He dropped the game and ran. Fear coursed through him as he tried to imagine what could have caused her to howl in that manner.

From the hill that overlooked the cabin, he saw an unknown car in front of the cabin. There was a 'backdoor' to the warrens under the cabin.

The entrance to the cave was well hidden by bushes. Drake had no problem seeing in the dark and followed the cave to the warrens.

He turned into the warrens and ran along until arriving under the house. A trap door in the bedroom led to the warrens. He stared at the ladder leading up to the trap door.

He listened carefully but only heard the growling sounds of the pups. His werewolf weight might make the ladder squeak. He took his human shape and carefully climbed the ladder.

He pushed up the ladder, started his change, and stepped--

A shot blast of silver pellets ripped into his chest and stopped the change. As his vision started to fade, he saw the werewolf charge.

Drake's hands and feet had changed but nothing else. At the last moment, he slashed his claws forward and punched a hole in the werewolf's chest and ripped its heart out.

Drake faded into darkness.
 
Kyrah struggle for hours against the binds as she finally manage to break free from the silver chains. She was weak and carefully found her way to the house. She panic at the scent of blood and rush in to find a werewolf corpse. She rush over thinking it was Drake but relieved it was not her dead mate. She was shock by her own reaction and slowly made her way to her pups. She carefully examined her pups one t a time before licking and feeding them. Once her pup we're silent , she mate her way to Drake and slolwy began to remove the bullets and bandage him up. She carried him to bed and kept the puppy close to her. She lay on the ground falling asleep as the pup drank and fell asleep at her side.

He woke up and found himself bandage and healing well, by scent, he knew she took care of him. He found her curl up asleep with the pups at the foot of the bed, he knew she be starving when she woke up as it been almost a day of no food.

As he return from the hunt, he found her stepping out of the litter and make her way to him. She was obviously hungry and exhausted. She step up to him, licking his muzzle, neck before she drop her head exposing her neck submissively. She raised up her ass in the air, to give him access to her holes to mount knowing he needed the release.
 
Drake nipped lightly at Kyrah's exposed neck, accepting her submission. He gave her the game he caught and waited for her to eat.

When she finished, he mounted her from behind. Her cock entered her pussy, which was already dripping wet for him, which pleased him greatly.

He howled while entering her, slamming hard into her wetness. He was happy none of the pups had been harmed, but he was truly glad that Kyrah was safe.

He realized that his attitude had changed; he'd thought to use Kyrah to gain the pack he wanted. Now, Kyrah was more important to him than the pack, and that realization shocked him. She truly had become his mate.

While Kyrah remained a werewolf, he changed to human and was still fucking her. He said, “I love you, Kyrah. Every part of you: human and werewolf.”
 
Kyrah devoured the food as she was starving and needed the energy to feed the hungry pups. She whelp as he suddenly thrusted into her pussy, she lowered her head. She growled as he began to pound her hard and deep into her pussy. She hissed as he began to pound her hard knowing soon he would knot inside her pussy to insure the breeding was successful.

She relax a bit as he change into human form, blushing at his statement. She slowly shifted into human as she stayed on all four: " I love you too, please use my holes as you fit ...in any shape that suit you"
 
Drake stayed in human form as he remained behind Kyrah. He pushed his cock to her star as his hands gripped her hips. His cock slid into her ass as he thrust forward. He felt his tension easing away.

His cock errupted in her ass and kept pounding. His heat always seemed to be high around her. Fucking Kyrah was on his mind a lot.

He had not yet told Kyrah of his future plans. He said, “What do you think of becoming Queen of the werewolves?” Then he told her his plans for the future.
 
Kyrah let out a helpless cry as he ram his cock up yet ass without a warning but stayed still under his hold. She hated anal with his enormous cock but did not feel she could deny after he protected their family.

She blinked at his question and was shock at his desire to slave humans. She shivered as she parted her legs wonder: as long as your on my side'
 
Drake was pleased that the first group of pups were weaned. Kyrah was very close to delivering. Her stomach was very large, which made walking hard.

Every morning Drake was up very early to hunt game, which he chewed very well to feed it to the pups, which had their own nest in the warren where they could play safely.

Finally, Kyrah had her pups – only four this time. She lay on her side in her werewolf form nursing them. Drake caressed her head and said, “I'm sorry for the two that died. The pups in the warren are asleep now. I'll take you down when these pups go to sleep.”
 
Kyrah was heartbroken as she loss two of her pups, she lay exhausted as the pup finally fell asleep." I am too weak to bare healthy puppies" * she blame herself for her puppy dying, she felt defective*

It was obvious the loss of the pup weight heavily on her mind as she began to cry. She curled up around the puppy needing feel safe
 
Drake held Kyrah while she cried. “Look how strong and hungry these pups are. They are delighted you are their mom.

“The pups in the warren miss you; they are eating well and growing fast.

“I am proud of you Kyrah. You survived an attack by a mad werewolf and saved my life. You have an inner strength that is very strong. Do not listen to lies that speak of weakness because it is your strength that makes me glad you are my mate.”
 
Kyrah lean back against her mate as she sobbed:" it's hard to feel that way when I fail to give them the health to survive. I feel, I am defective...maybe I should of stayed human, be better for our babies...they could of been alive..." * She lean against him needing the comfort*
 
“No, you are not defective,” Drake assured Kyrah. “Remember, the powerful smell that a werewolf has. When I first saw you, your scent told me you were my mate, but it also revealed you were a healthy female. An Alpha male will only breed with a strong female to produce strong pups.

“I made no mistake choosing you, Kyrah. There are some pups that are just not strong enough, and they die, but that is not my fault or your fault. It is sad they died, but no one is to blame for that. Rejoice in your strong healthy pups; look how eagerly they seek your teats. Your body is not defective or your milk would be sour, and the pups would not suck it so happily.”

Drake caressed Kyrah gently. “What you feel is normal. Every mother feels sad at the loss of their own. Let your thoughts dwell on your happy pups who are eager for you. They need you and want you; let their joy be yours too.”
 
Kyrah leaned against her mate as she listened and began to calm down and believe in his words. She knew, he had more knowledge about being a werewolf and she had to accept the loss of the weaker pups. It was best they die than breed weaker werewolves.

Once her pups were fed up and curled up, she got up and began walk away from them and ran towards the woods without warning. She stop in the middle of the wood and sniff trying find a prey, she spotted a bunny and try catch it, she went to fast and ran into a free. Now she was pissed hunted the bunny just to catch it and threw it in a tree and snickered as it was now on a top branch.
 
Drake watched the pups while Kyrah went humting. The pups slept peacefully. An unusual scent but somehow familiar was in the air. It was related to the dead werewolf, then he knew the smell. It was a bitch in heat. The dead werewolf's female was here.

When Drake left the cabin, he saw the female werewolf sniffing the air, then it ran for the woods. He howled a warning to Kyrah. He wanted to join her, but if this was a diversion, the pups could be in danger.

It seemed like a long while, but a werewolf with blood on its muzzle emerged from the woods. It was not Kyrah. The werewolf changed and a beautiful woman was revealed. “Kyrah and I have come to an agreement to share you. I will be bearing pups soon and need a mate.”

A werewolf with two mates? Drake had never heard of such a thing. Kyrah came from the woods. “Without a mate, her pups will die. I cannot watch anymore pups die.”

“My name is Essie,” the woman said. She changed to a werewolf and knelt forward on the ground with her pussy exposed for mounting.
 
Kyrah lured the female on false pretext .She watch the female display herself and got between her mate and the female. She pointed he female before licking her neck making her moan. Without warning, she rip the female throat out and spat it. Kyrah wanted vengeance against the male and since a male was to strong , she killed the mate.

She looked back at her mate, covered in blood as she stood over the body:" can have you made with defective female and mental pup threatening my litter...her fresh is not worth eating"

She shape shift into human and crawl to him and began suck his werewolf cock till he was howling as she swallowed many loads. She pulled back as he was hard and got on all four in human shape:" please mount me while in full form"
 
Drake was surprised by Kyrah's violence. Her legs were spread wide with her pussy exposed. He could smell her urgent desire.

He moved quickly behind her, capturing her hips in his paws as he drove his hard cock into her slit, thrusting forward, driving deeper, pounding her until his balls were slapping against her ass.

He expected his seed in her would produce pups again in two months. His cock spewed hot seed, and he kept humping her.

He held her tight as she bucked against him. He felt the knotting of his cock. Every time she pulled, his cock spurted.

He lost track of time as they were joined and stuck together. Finally, the knot released, and he carried Kyrah into the cabin.
 
Kyrah cried out painfully as he ram his huge cock inside her pussy yet she could not help dripping. She hissed, growled:" more...harder... Fuck me! " * She struggle to not shapeshift herself as she bounce on his Cock, milking his cock each time he came. She finally black out from his huge cock pounding her without mercy.

She work up in the cabin confused and panic as she instinctively try find her pup. She pounce the moment the door open and gasps as she landed on her mate. She quickly change, embarrassed:" sorry, you startled me...
Where are the pups?"
 
Drake opened the door wider and the pups came in growling and yelping. “I was playing with them while you slept.”

He helped the pups onto the bed and they hurried to Kyrah's side to suck at her teats. “Looks like they are hungry again.”

Drake was pleased with the growth of the pups in the warren. In a couple months, he would start to teach them how to hunt. He was impatient for the future but knew it only came one day at a time.
 
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Kyrah curled up around her pup and could not help but be upset at her mate. She try to simply not show it but he could sense something was off. Once the pup drank their fill, she got out if the cabin without a word. She left for a hunt,staying out later as she did not want to return home. She was upset about her mate failing to decline the offer of another bitch. She started lash out and destroyed a few trees. She was so lost into her rage, she did not smell the human. She cursed as she was shot in the back and neck, before trying to charge. The gun echoes loudly as she collapse at the hunter's foot. She look up daze and weak from feeding her pup and the injury. She was startled as the hunter brought to knife to slit her throat.
 
Drake could tell Kyrah was upset and watched from the front of the cabin while she went off into the woods.

There was a slight breeze, and he smelled a hint of human in the air. He changed to a werewolf and charged into the woods, following Kyrah's sent.

He heard two gunshots and rushed forward even quicker. He saw Kyrah on the ground before he saw the hunter with a knife in hand.

Drake changed direction, and as the hunter reached Kyrah, Drake leapt into the air and landed on the hunter, ripping his throat out.

Drake lifted Kyrah and carried her to the cabin. Her injuries were serious, but she would heal. He lay her on the bed and washed her wounds. He wrapped her in blankets. “Relax and rest.”
 
Kyrah started run a fever, she kept changing shape which endangered her life as she could not heal properly. He forced her keep her werewolf form to heal fast but found it hard as he had take care of the pups. He was sure she was dying till she stabilized. After 4 weeks if struggle , he felt her stir and wake up. She was still weak .

She got pigs to breast feed the pups as he try stabilize her.
 
Kyrah's healing was slow. The silver bullets the hunter had used were the main source of the problem. One of them had hit a bone and fragmented. Drake had difficulty finding all the fragments in her body.

He checked her back and neck often. Anytime he found redish purple spots, he would use a long needle to dig into her flesh to find small siver pieces and remove them.

Kyrah's pain distrubed him, but he didn't know how to take it from her. The silver fragments also prevented her from shaping to a werewolf for more than moments at a time.

Finally, all the silver was gone, and he forced her to shape to the werewolf to heal completely.

The day came when her fever broke and she returned to her human form. “I'm so glad you are better.”

“Why am I naked and who are you?” she asked.
 
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