Author's Note: This story contains horny werewolves, breeding, and more. All characters are 18 or older, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. It is not necessary to have read the previous installments in this series, however, doing so may give you some background on repeat characters. Β© WednesdaysCoffin 2019. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prior authorization in writing from the author.
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The door opened slowly, almost cautiously, and a short wolf pranced into the room before knocking twice. He spun around and looked her up and down and a hungry smile spread slowly across his chapped lips. "Lukas," he winked at her as he took a step into the room. "Eighteen-years-old and ready to pah-tay." He wiggled his bushy eyebrows at this and then slunk closer to her. "And who might you be?"
She took a step back, not out of fear but out of a clear apprehension at being faced with this boisterous stranger. He was identical to her in height at nearly 5'5", with bushy light brown hair that hung just beneath his ears. Thick, bushy eyebrows dominated his square face and hooded his jewel-tone green irises. She assessed him slowly and, deciding that he was not a threat, she offered simply, "I'm Melanie."
He extended a hand slowly towards her and ran his fingers gently through her an errant strand of her reddish-brown hair. "You're beautiful," he grinned at her with obvious excitement dancing in his eyes. "And I get to breed you!"
At that moment, the door flew open and Melanie jumped back from the teen wolf in surprise. The towering male at the door offered two quick raps of his fist and then spun to face her and the other wolf. "Luke," the Alpha shook his head slowly and the longest strands of his black hair bounced around his handsome face. "Can you not read the fucking schedule?"
The young wolf shrugged dismissively. "It said Room 2, yo. Is this not Room 2?"
The much taller, much older wolf groaned and shoved his hands into the pockets of his shorts. Rolling his eyes and avoiding Melanie's amused smirk, he sighed. "This is Room 12, moron."
Lukas gaped dramatically. "Oopsy."
"Melanie was already bred," the Alpha explained, looking tired. "We're waiting to see if her scent changes and shows any signs of a pup. It doesn't seem likely that we succeeded in implanting a pup in her, but you never know. More than likely she will need to be bred again soon."
"I'm going to implant a pup inside her," Lukas smirked with clear enthusiasm. "Don't you worry about your schedule, bro. I'm going to destroy her!"
Melanie glanced from one wolf to the other, curious and yet slightly offended that the Alpha was speaking as though she wasn't standing two feet away from him. Having had several experiences with him already, she knew that he was all dominance between the sheets but soft-spoken and kind-hearted when it came to anything else. Knowing that she could get away with speaking up, she cleared her throat and pointed toward herself. "She's right here, you know."
"Let's find you a different she-wolf," the Alpha offered, ignoring her interruption and trying to guide his brother toward the door. "There's a gorgeous eighteen-year-old redhead in Room 3 who is about to go into heat for the very first time."
"I want her," Lukas spat like a petulant child. To add to his tantrum, he stomped his foot and then scrunched his chin up. "I want her to be my first."
Melanie was a bit shocked at the wolf's outburst, curious as to whether he was actually a virgin. Stepping back from the brothers and folding her petite arms just under her perky breasts, lifting them up inside her sports bra to try and entice the sexy Alpha, she smiled sweetly.
Seemingly relenting to his baby brother, the Alpha groaned. "Fine." At this, he turned toward the she-wolf, eyed her small mound of cleavage with lust, and then glanced away and took a deep breath. "Hey."
"This is fucking awkward," Melanie observed with a roll of her eyes. Continuing to hold her arms around her torso and shift her weight, she eyed the tall male. "So?"
The stunning wolf began to ring his hands together nervously, shuffling his bare feet and staring down at the floor. "So, Luke is my kid brother who just came of age, and we're putting him to work in the breeding rooms. Today is his very first day."
"Ah yeah," Lukas began awkwardly dancing around the space, waving his arms. "Fine ass Lukas gonna breed the ladies."
The Alpha scratched the back of his head and glanced directly into Melanie's eyes. "If you say yes, I will stay and make sure that he treats you with respect and that you achieve an orgasm. He is a virgin and this will be his first time with a she-wolf."
The teen wolf stopped dead in his tracks, spun to face his brother and growled. "I don't need your help with the ladies, yo. What makes you think that you're so good with the shes, huh?"
Melanie glanced from one wolf to the other and tried not to laugh. As a former victim of the Alpha's amazing sexual prowess, she knew that his baby brother could never understand just how much his sibling knew about shes and how to please them. But instead of falling like putty at the beautiful wolf's feet, she decided to play hard to get this time. "Do I really have a choice?"
"Of course you do," the Alpha promised her, eyes wide with shock. "You always have a choice, little she. Despite being brought to these rooms as a rogue, I would not force you to mate any particular wolf. Say the word and Lukas will go."
Sensing a mounting tension in the air, Lukas stepped closer to the she-wolf. Looking saddened and concerned that she might actually ask him to leave, he pouted. "Don't you want to be my first, pretty she-wolf? You're sexy as fuck, Melanie, and I want you."
She glanced at her bare feet and lowered the volume of her voice. Continuing to play her game, she allowed her arms to drop from beneath her breasts so that he could see her erect nipples pushing at her bra. "I like dominant wolves, Lukas. Can you take charge and show me a good time?"