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Chapter 45

“The transformation you witness is horrific,” I said to Elyse. “The expressions on Alexander Houndsfang’s face as it happens are both painful and euphoric. You watch as his limbs twist and snap, bones breaking as they realign and grow and find new shapes. His skin splits and shreds and regrows to cover his broader chest, his longer, thicker arms and legs. His hands, becoming massive, elongating into claws. The fur that erupts from him is black as midnight, thick and coarse until it smooths out over his wiry, corded muscles. The last part of him that changes is his face, first his teeth new ones sprout forward, his jaw elongating, his nose changing, his brow furrowing more as his ears rise into points. When the cracking and grunting and all the horrible little noises cease, the only sound left in the chamber is your hammering heartbeat and the slow, heavy breathing of the beast before you.”

“Is he what I think he is?” Elyse asked, reaching out and not quite touching my bare chest, acting like she was nervous to touch the thing in front of her - I had to hand it to her, Elyse was a better actress than she seemed to know.

I’d stripped off my shirt and shorts as I described the transformation, and when I finished I pushed down my briefs and kicked them away, now fully naked with her. My cock wasn’t fully hard yet, considering I’d come in Tori’s mouth less than an hour ago, but it was already feeling full and heavy at the sights before me. Elyse, gloriously naked. Tori, over at the other end of the table, without pants and wearing a strap-on as Rhia, topless, was on her knees and sucking the strap-on to get it spitty and ready.

“Do you ask him?” I prompted Elyse, trying to help her be in character.

“Are you what I suspect you are?” Renee asked, her voice low and thick with her accent. She gazed up and down the beast, taking in his hulking form, his massive, clawed hands and feet, and the thick, big, but very human cock hanging between his legs. He was still humanoid, still a man in most ways, just more than that. The clothes Alexander had been wearing were shredded from the transformation, hanging in rags where they hadn’t fallen away completely.

Alexander reached forward, wrapping one big claw around the small sorceress’s head and drawing her close as he leaned down. His voice was even deeper than before, like it was threatening to erupt out of him at any moment, and his words sounded strange as they were uttered through his changed mouth. “Say it,” he growled.

“Werewolf,” Renee hissed breathily.

“Did you for real just recreate the Twilight scene?” Rhia asked, her mouth leaving the dildo as she turned to look at us more fully. “I mean… really!?”

Elyse broke, snorting as she covered her mouth and giggled, and Tori started laughing. “It was hot until you ruined it!” Elyse said through her giggles.

“No more commenting on stuff that’s happening in the other scene,” I said, putting on my ‘don’t argue with the DM’ voice. “If something does come up, call Time Out or ‘DM!’ for input.”

“Sorry,” Rhia said.

“Now get back to sucking that cock with those pretty lips,” Tori grunted in her ‘male’ voice.

“You better get ready to eat pussy, Rolf,” Rhia grunted. “Cause if you keep talkin’ like that, that’s all you’re gonna get.”

I turned my attention back to Elyse, making eye contact with her as she looked up into my eyes. I took a deep breath, and she mirrored me, and we both let them out at the same time as we tried to get back into the scene.

“You know, and yet you don’t run,” Alexander said, stalking around Renee. Each step was heavy even in the stone room. As he circled her he trailed the claw of one finger across her bare shoulders.

“I’m not afraid,” Renee said. “Not of you, not of the beast. Would you like to know why?”

Alexander leaned in from the side drawing in a deep smell of her just as she’d done to him earlier. “I’m curious,” he said.

“I am not afraid, Lord Houndsfang, because every pack leader needs a mate,” Renee said, reaching forward and running her fingers along his hanging cock. It immediately responded, starting to rise. “And whether you marry the widowed Lady or not, I will be that for you. Your trusted mate.”

Houndsfang moved fast, manhandling her with aggression and shocking speed as he seized her from behind, one big claw wrapping entirely around her neck and throat while the other seized both her hands and held them behind her back. “Is that what you think you’ll be?” he growled. “You think you’ll be the one who can survive the lust of the Beast?”

“I know I can,” Renee said simply, breathing deeply but maintaining her calm.

Again, moving fast, she was lifted from the ground and planted in front of the throne, his massive hands bending her over until she was holding armrests and her ass was thrust back at him. She spread her legs on her own, arching her back, presenting herself to him like a bitch in heat.

It was a fantastic view. Elyse really did have the nicest ass I’d ever been with. Best of the three coeds, better than Mel, Veronica and Rachel, and better than any of the few girlfriends I’d had over the years. It was the perfect mix of muscle with a layer of cushion, rounded perfectly in every way but still matching her slim frame so it didn’t look out of place or fake, or like she was wearing a diaper or something. When she arched her back and spread her legs in this position it pressed her pretty pussy back, begging for attention, and it was already flowering a little with a little drool trail of her juices already on her inner thigh, she was so horny. And that perfect little virgin asshole flexed as I watched, peeking out from between those cheeks.

There was a lot I wanted to do to her. I wanted to bury my face in between those thighs and slurp up her taste. Or between those cheeks and tongue her ass to show her exactly what I would do with her by the end of the summer. But those weren’t things that Alexander would do, and I was nothing if not a professional Fucking dungeon master.

Across the room, Tori had transitioned to titty-fucking Rhia, which had both girls laughing, and she pulled Rhia to her feet and kissed her, then started tracing kisses down towards the brunette’s breasts. Rhia gasped with a smile, then looked over at us and saw what I was doing, silently stopping Tori so they could both watch.

Alexander pressed her thick cock to Renee’s cunt, running the head through her slick lips. Renee felt like it was too big - it couldn’t possibly fit. Except it would, or she would quite possibly die. There would be no stopping the Beast now that she’d brought it forth and made it promises. But Alexander had a level of control that was rare in the stories of werewolves, and she felt the hair of his massive, barrel-like chest brush against her back as he leaned over her, his tool still teasing across her labia. 

“Beg for it,” he rumbled in her ear, and she felt the cold touch of his nose just behind her ear.

I used Elyse’s half-finished bottle of beer from the table to simulate the nose, touching the bottom curve of the perspiring glass to the right spot and making her whimper a little. Then I breathed heavily with a wide mouth, letting it wash across the nape of her neck and shoulder. That was a little trick I’d come up with the first time I’d roleplayed a dragon back when Rachel had played a Bard in our second campaign of The Game with a penchant for seducing monsters to distract them while her party looted their hoards.

“Give me your cock, Alexander,” Renee moaned with a full voice. “Use my body to sate your lust. Let out the beast to claim me, and make me yours.”

“That wasn’t begging, little sorceress,” Alexander growled.

“Please use my body, Lord,” Renee pleaded. “I am a servant of fate, and fate wraps around you like a cloak so I submit my body to you as tribute. My cunt, my mouth, my fucking womb if you need it, Lord. Please fill the hole in me that only you can fill with that giant fucking werewolf cock!”

Alexander thrust into her, hard and deep, ploughing through her cunt despite his size, and despite the fact that other than her own lubrication she hadn’t been prepared with fingers or tongue. Renee threw her head back and moaned, and Alexander wrapped a claw around her throat and squeezed as his other hand raked his claws across her chest, just barely light enough not to draw blood.

I fucked Elyse hard and fast, and she made it very clear with every moan and energetic, wordless, “Ungh! Ungh! Uhuh!” that she wanted it like that. She was thrusting her ass back at me as best she could, but I was definitely the driving force.

And it was fucking good sex.

Elyse’s pussy squeezed and felt like it almost rippled on my cock as her lean, lithe body twisted under me. Her ass smacked back with a meaty thwap each time our bodies came together. I even loved how the muscles in her back flexed subtly with each thrust. I had simulated the ‘raking claws’ with stiff fingers grazing across her chest blindly, pressing into her tits and managing to even brush across one of her firm little nipples. Now I reached up and slid my hand up from between her shoulder blade to the back of her neck, and then higher across the undercut into her blonde hair at the back of her head, forcefully pulling her head back more so that her throat was even more exposed. I teased her with my ‘stiff finger’ technique there, too, making her imagine the claws at her throat.

“Oh- Oh my- Holy-” Elyse stammered. She was a vocal fucker, with lots of wordless moans and groans and whimpers and giggles, but so far she hadn’t actually said anything so I had to assume this was a sign that I was doing something very right. I pulled her up to standing using my grip in her hair, still thrusting into her hard and fast, her head tilted up to the ceiling now as I held her with her back dramatically arched so she could keep pushing her ass back at me.

“Are you going to come on my cock already, little sorceress?” Alexander asked Renee. “Are you that thirsty for the promise of power at my side?”

“I’m gonna come,” Elyse mumbled. “I’m- Fuck, Shane- I’m mean Alexander. I’m gonna- Ffffff-”

I let go of her hair and she let her head drop forward a little, reaching back with her arms to grab mine and hold herself upright as her body went rigid as the shock of her orgasm travelled through her. Being a bit of a bastard, since Alexander and his Beast wouldn’t stop, I didn’t change my somewhat frantic pace of fucking her as that helped keep her in her state of excruciating bliss. Her stiffness had her start tilting away and only her grip on my arms may have kept her upright.

Suddenly Elyse sucked in a gasping, raw breath and let go, falling forward to hold the edge of the table as she sucked in air, her body relaxing except for the panting.

I didn’t let up, though, and I pushed her further up onto the table until her hips were at the edge and her entire naked torso was pressed to the smooth wooden top. This let me grab one of her thighs and lift it up, getting her knee onto the table and opening her up at a slightly different angle, deepening my strokes.

“Fuck, Elyse,” Tori said. “Your sex faces are so fucking hot.”

“Wha-? No, don’t watch me,” Elyse said, covering her face.

“No commentary from the peanut gallery,” I reminded them.

“Sorry!” Tori said. “I just- Elyse, hon, look so fucking hot with how much you’re loving that dick. Shane, you’re, like, blowing her mind.”

“I know I make weird sex faces,” Elyse said. “Well, at least when I’m getting myself off. I don’t think I did it with my exes.”

“Probably ‘cause you didn’t get off with them properly,” Rhia said. They’d been mid-transfer when Tori had interrupted us with her comment. Now she sat up on the table, having taken off her chainmail skirt, and spread her legs and pulled Tori between them by the dildo. I wasn’t going to be able to see the action, but I had more than enough on my hands. “But seriously, Tori is right,” Rhia continued. “If pornstars made those kinds of faces, looking seriously blissed out like that? Damn, it would be printing money.”

Elyse was blushing hard and shot the two of them a middle finger. I’d slowed my strokes during the conversation since we weren’t ‘in scene’ for the moment. Now I buried myself deep into her and stilled, leaning down and giving Elyse a kiss on the shoulder. “All good?” I asked.

She let out a breath and turned the other way to look over her shoulder at me without facing Tori and Rhia. “Yes,” she said. “God, better than good. Shane, your cock- Fuck. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard in my life. And the thing with your fingers- and the bottle thing? I felt like I was living the scene. That’s so fucking hot, but also I’m here doing this with you, in front of them, and that’s hot. Fucking hell, man. I’m- Can we keep going? Please?”

I chuckled and gave her another long, slow stroke out and then back in to bury deep, eliciting a long, pouting moan from her. “Of course we can,” I said. “But it was an intense kick off, and since we got interrupted I thought I’d use it to check in. Now that I know you’re good-”

I was cut off by Rhia groaning as she laid back on the table, her tits pointed to the ceiling deliciously, while Tori started to experiment with how to best do the hip motions necessary to thrust with the strap-on.

“-Now that we’re on the same page,” I continued. “Is there any position you want to get into the scene?”

“I want to fucking ride you,” Elyse said, working her hips in little circles to grind my cock in her. “I want to bounce on your dick and show it how much I love it carving into me.”

“Got it,” I chuckled, then leaned down and kissed her cheek before pressing my lips to her ear. “And they’re right, your sex faces are amazing. I almost lost my shit there right before you came and might have pumped you full of cum.”

She whimpered at the thought, and as I pulled away she gave me a needy look.

Yeah, I knew how to play up a kink. That’s what twenty years of group sex and roleplay experience got me.

Chapter 46

The girls really were right, Elyse’s sex faces were fucking sexy. She was so damn expressive, she made me feel like I really was blowing her mind, melting her brain or some other ridiculous way of describing fucking fantastic sex. My favourite was when her eyes would go really wide, like my cock was filling her up so much that they were going to bug out of her head as her jaw dropped open, but right up on that expression’s heels were the ‘one-eyed, slack jawed twitch’ and the ‘eye fluttering, lip bite seizure.’

Tori still hadn’t really figured out the right hip movements to work the strap-on, unfortunately. It was weird how some women, both in porn and in real life, could pick it up naturally, otherwise could learn it, but some just couldn’t figure it out at all. Veronica never used one in the Game because she just couldn’t get her hips to ‘do the thing,’ as she liked to say, despite years of prior attempts.

To be honest, it was a little reassuring that a young, gorgeous, talented woman like Tori could be bad at something.

This lack of decent thrusting led to them switching things up and Tori sitting in a chair while Rhia mounted her in cowgirl. Again, I couldn’t see much, but I knew they were making out as Rhia worked her hips and rode the dildo. Her ass was hidden by the table, and her tits were pressed to Tori’s chest, so all of my attention was on my current partner.

Elyse and I, meanwhile, had gotten back to our energetic fucking.

I’d spent another few minutes pounding her from behind once we were back in character, raking her back and thighs with my stiff fingers. She loved the angle change after I’d raised her one knee up onto the table and went through another delicious orgasm before I backed off, pulling my cock from her cunt and giving her perfect ass a nice, clean spank. That got an urgent moan out of her as she raised up from the table, her eyes blinking wide as the shock of it broke her out of the tail end of her orgasmic bliss.

“DM!”

That broke my concentration and I looked over to Rhia and Tori. Rhia was leaning around to look at me without having gotten off of Tori’s dildo, one big boob exposed delightfully as she used a hand on the table edge to stay upright.

“What’s up?” I asked, a little annoyed at the interruption of my transition.

“Can I cast the Ceremony spell while I’m fucking Rolf, but modify it?” Rhia asked.

“Modify how?” I asked back. “That’s a big question.”

“What if I do the Dedication thing, where they’re supposed to get a bonus for promising to serve my god for 24 hours, but instead it’s more of like a mild charm person where Rolf will feel extra-attracted to me for the next 24 hours?” Rhia asked.

I let out a little sigh, closing my eyes for a moment as I tried to get my brain on mechanics again. “Do you have the twenty-five gold worth of powdered silver dust you need to cast the spell?”

“Uh…” Rhia said. “...No?”

“Then no,” I said. “You’re going to need to use your pussy and your words like everyone else to make a man fall in love with you.”

“Cook me dinner, my stomach can be convinced,” Tori chuckled.

“Play it out in the scene, and Tori can give me a rating on how well you do and you can roll after,” I said. “Now let me get back to this?”

Rhia gave me a thumbs up and turned back to Tori as they got back into their scene.

“Ride me,” Alexander ordered Renee as the behemoth of a werewolf sank to the floor. “Prove you’re worth my time.”

Renee stumbled back from the throne where she’d been getting fucked and stood over Alexander before dropping down, balancing with one hand on his thick, hairy chest as she squatted on the balls of her feet and reached between her legs to pull his cock into position. The thick, veiny tool was slick with her juices and she was tempted to take it into her mouth, but he’d given her an order and she wasn’t willing to risk non-compliance at this point.

Plus she really wanted that cock splitting her open again.

Renee sat back on the cock, feeling her pussy stretch to accommodate it, and closed her eyes as she sank down, and down, feeling like it went forever.

“Ride, I said,” Alexander growled, raking her ass with his claws in that way that made her feel each dangerous point of the, but didn’t quite break the skin. She might be covered in welts in the morning, or bruises, from the power in those claws but no blood was spilt. His control of his Beast was astounding.

The sorceress began to bounce on his cock, losing herself to the fucking once more.

With Elyse on top and facing me, I got the full display of her expressions and I was a little worried I could fall in love with her. She bounced up and down on my cock in an impressive display of athleticism - not enough people appreciated that there were some positions that porn had popularised that were damn difficult for the average person to do. Elyse was basically doing low squats on me, over and over, with just one hand touching my chest for balance. And she did them with perfect rhythm, not faltering at all even though I knew her thighs and calves would have to have started burning already. Most women could do the same position on their knees much easier.

So I took the need for her to push away from her, reaching up with one hand and wrapping it around her throat. That got her attention, and I silently adjusted her stance so she was on her knees instead of the balls of her feet. Then I put my other hand on her hip. “Rotate,” I growled in the Alexander voice, and guided her to swivel her hips like she was dancing the salsa. My hand at her throat pulled her forward a little more to lean over me, which then gave me the room to be able to brace my feet on the floor and thrust up into her.

Elyse’s eyes glazed over on the second thrust as she lost all coherent thought.

The effort on my part was more than worth it to watch her melt into an orgasm that made her lose her balance and fall face-first against my chest as she clung to my shoulders with clawed hands. I’d needed to let go of her throat as she did it, so I brought both my hands back to grab that fucking fantastic ass and mauled it as I thrust up into her until I ran out of steam and my own legs were burning from the effort.

Renee managed to blink herself out of her stupor as Alexander rolled her off of him. Perhaps it was the movement, or perhaps it was his cock slipping from her cunt where it felt like it had carved out a cave and made itself a home. She shook her head, trying to find her wits again, but the Beast hadn’t been satiated yet.

“Up,” Alexander ordered, grabbing her hips and hauling them up so she was on her knees instead of her stomach. She went to rise onto her hands as well, but he stood over her and one big clawed hand pressed her head down against the cold stone floor, keeping her with her ass in the air. His cock dragged across her ass and for a moment she froze, wondering if the Beast was going to be trying something new, but that magnificent monster cock slid lower and pressed through the slick, used folds of her cunt and speared into her once more.

“Huuuuungggh,” Renee moaned. This position, as the monster fucked down into her, got him so deep. And on the third thrust her balls slapped against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure spiking through her.

“You’ve done well, little sorceress,” Alexander growled, looming down over her as he continued to slowly pummel his cock deep into her with forceful thrusts. “So now I’ll make use of you properly and fill you with my spend. And if it quickens in you, you’ll be my mate until your body fails. And it will fail eventually, as I will need many sons and daughters.”

Elyse gasped. I’d grabbed her arms and held them over her head, pinned to the floor. The angle of fucking was amazing for both of us, but a little acrobatic on my part with me basically leaning over her and making a triangle with my body and the floor. That meant I couldn’t thrust into her fast, but that wasn’t needed. I was damn fucking close to popping, and Elyse had moved into an orgasmic river, just riding the current.

“OK, I’m just sayin’, I’m not into the whole breeding thing but that’s still kinda hot,” I heard Tori say from somewhere. They must have finished their scene at some point and were watching us.

“Bend me over and put a werewolf baby in me, I say,” Rhia chuckled. “Kinda hot nothing. Look at her, she’s got multi-platinum orgasmic.”

They both giggled softly, trying not to interrupt our moment, but I glanced up from Elyse to see they were both sitting on the edge of the table, idly playing with themselves as they watched. Rhia grinned and gave me a thumb’s up when she noticed me looking, and Tori blushed but licked her lips and slid two fingers into her pussy.

“Now,” I grunted, and one thrust later I began to unload into Elyse.

“Yeeeeaaaaahhh,” my vocal little partner moaned as her eyes rolled up. Her cheek was pressed to the floor and she bit her shoulder since I still had her arms pinned over her head. Before the second rope of my cum could rocket out of me like a hose that suddenly unclogged she peaked again, her body clenching and stiffening. This included her cunt, and my cock was suddenly balls deep in a vice that could only have been made in heaven as it gripped on all sides with its soft, slick walls.

Six ropes, I shot into her, and I wondered if maybe I had a bit of a breeding kink or something because I came more than usual and I’d already shot once that afternoon. The wonderful ache of the release built and ran through me and I couldn't help but grunt in an animalistic, primal way as I unloaded.

Elyse collapsed underneath me, her body going slack and wilting under my weight, and I rode her down to the floor until I was lying on top of her, our sweaty bodies both gasping for breath.

“Holy. Fuck,” Elyse mumbled.

“Pretty fuckin’ amazing,” I grunted, my cock slowly wilting inside of her.

She rolled under me a little, turning at the waist so she could kiss me with hungry lips as she fed me her tongue and moaned. Then she collapsed back onto her stomach, her head cradled on her cross arms since I’d let them go.

I groaned as I pulled out of her and sat up on my knees. She rolled over onto her back, stretching like a cat and giving me an amazing look at her lithe body again, before she went loose.

“That,” she declared, her eyes closed. “Was the best sex I’ll ever have. I’m sure the rest of the sex this summer will max out the top 10 for the rest of my life, but that was number 1 for sure. It’s all downhill from here.”

Tori and Rhia both started chuckling, and I grinned at the compliment before sliding my hand across her stomach and up over her little breast. I’d spent barely any time on them at all and that was a shame.

“Alexander leaves Renee on the floor,” I said. “And gets up to go resume his seat on the throne. You can hear his heavy breathing, the only sound in the room, until there’s an odd cracking and groaning as his body begins to transform back into his fully human form instead of the strange hybrid werewolf he was. What do you want to do?”

Elyse didn’t stir, her eyes closed in thought.

“Elyse?” I asked.

“Oh my God, you fucked her so good she fell asleep,” Rhia giggled.

“Well,” I said and blew out a long breath. “I guess Renee is too exhausted to try anything”

“What do we do now?” Tori asked.

“Now, we get cleaned up,” I said. “It’s aftercare time. You two can shower in the bathroom where you change, I’ll take Elyse upstairs to the other one. Talk about what happened between you two, and check in emotionally. Make sure you know what you liked and didn’t like. Communicate, OK?”

“Yes, Mr Sex-pert,” Rhia said with a grin.

“Oh, I like that,” Tori chuckled. “I was going to make a joke about him having a Doctorate in Cunnilingus.”

“Dr Sex-pert,” Rhia laughed.

I rolled my eyes. “That’s Dr Sex-pert, DM to you two.” I leaned down to Elyse, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Elyse, baby,” I said softly. “Time to wake up. You’re sticky and sweaty and need a shower.”

“Mmmfdon’t wanna,” Elyse mumbled, slowly waking back up.

“We’re going to shower together. I’m gonna wash every inch of your body,” I said.

Elyse blinked her pretty grey eyes open. “I’m up,” she mumbled. “I’m moving.”

“Little slut,” Tori laughed.