I was hanging out with Sierra in a girls night out, pounding music, tight, cleavage exposing dresses and enough alcohol to make us all incoherent by the end of the night. I was unbelievably horny, but I'd sooner sleep with Sierra than any of the horny guys there.
"Sasha, come 'ere and do belly button shots with me!" Sierra was gay and loved the attention, I on the other hand was a sexy silver haired introvert. I was 5'4", 34D hanging off my tiny frame, and a big ass to match, my hips were wide and my thighs were attractive, my silver hair stretched down to my brown nipples, I was skinny and well toned, but pale, and the only sexual encounter I ever had was with Sierra.
During College, she and I were roommates and she explained she was a lesbian, and I was bi-curious, I still am bi.
Sierra had dyed red hair, a smaller breast size, she was taller, but she was also a massive lesbian slut. She would go home with any girl she could, often seducing them from being straight.
As per usual I left the club early and found the cold air tickling my cleavage, mid-riff and legs. My pussy was still itching for attention, begging to be touched and i didn't know why. I got my purse and pulled out my phone to call for a taxi, when a black van pulled up. I was grabbed and heaved in, my limbs bound instantly.
"I don't have money, my parents disowned me, please let me go!" I begged as a bag was placed over my head and I was left sitting on my legs.
"We won't hurt you, just stay calm while I speak." A gravelly voiced man in front of my spoke while another drove the van. "Ok, stay calm. Werewolves are real."
"Bullshit!" Instantly escaped my lips.
"Well you're being kidnapped by a pack of them. Don't believe me?" I scoffed as he took off the bag, then, in front of my eyes, he changed to a brown furred wolf, but bigger, more muscular, and pure black eyes. He changed back as I watched in horror at this metamorphosis.
"What do you want with me?"
"You're the mate for our alpha." At that I felt myself become wet.
"A mate? As in children?" He nodded. I found myself even wetter, and even beginning to get incredibly horny. "Why me?"
"Our alpha saw you this evening and described you as his 'perfect mate'." My large breasts and wide hips would make pregnancy and birth rather easy.
The van stopped, my heartbeat was racing. This muscular man picked me up, taking my purse, and carried me to a house. Instead of going inside he went to the right side, where there was a bunker. Inside there was a bathroom, complete with a shower, a bed, a closet and a kitchen. "You live here now."
"B-but I've already got-" the wolf cut me off
"It is temporary, once the alpha has finished you may go home." He unbound me and left me, taking my phone & purse, but not before "One more thing, don't masturbate. The alpha prefers it that way. If you masturbate, I'll get someone to guard you. We can tell when a woman masturbates, it leaves a smell for us to pick up."
I stripped down to my sexy lingerie and stockings. I never expected anything, it just made me feel sexier when I stripped. I slipped into the comfy bed and fell asleep.
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I spent a day down there, horny as all hell. I kept taking peeks into my panties, looking at my shaved, wet pussy, upset I couldn't play with myself. I loved my privacy too much.
My body ached, drowning out all other things, I needed to satisfy my desire of breeding! I didn't really want kids, but I was so horny, so needing of sexual release, I would've done anything for me to be allowed to play with my clit for a bit. I got wetter, soaking my panties through, I was beginning to need help not to finger fuck myself.
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The second day came and I was dying for something, anything to come down here and make me cum. Still no idea what was going on.
Suddenly, a black haired, green eyed guy, over a foot taller than me, walked in. He was muscular and handsome, hairy but still hot. "Nice lingerie!" He commented, just trying to draw my attention to it.
I put my hands on one of the walls so my ass was facing him, my back facing up. "Fuck me!!" I cried desperate for something to satisfy me. He walked up, grabbed me then turned me around. He picked me up effortlessly. He brought his lips to mine, requesting entry. I opened my mouth, far from reluctant. He raged war against my tongue, filling my mouth with his saliva.