Werewolves and Mages (Javorcek X ClearSight)

“Mmmmm-OWF! Arphann!” Mara yelped as teeth sank into her inner thigh; her displeasure muffled only by the throbbing length in her mouth. A soft huff of annoyance actually earned her another moan from Sammie as warm breath ghosted over the last few inches that Mara couldn’t get into her mouth. She let go of Arlann’s hair as commanded, obviously not very happy about it, but taking a little comfort from grabbing onto the sleeping bag instead. She tried to focus more on sucking on Sammie’s cock, a plan beginning to form in her mind as she got lost in the task. If only she could tire her assistant out…then Arlann would be at her mercy without her little minion around to help her.

Mara plotting was stopped only when a finger began to move into new territory. The Alpha jumped the slightest bit as her rear hole was prodded. It surprised her, only because she hadn’t expected it. She had played around with anal before and actually really liked it; it was just a fun, extra naughty change of pace from all of the other sex that the slutty Alpha usually subscribed to. So she didn’t pull away from Arlann’s finger, if anything she spread her legs a bit wider, offering herself up totally to her mate. It was strange, she’d rather have her ass played with like a little beta bitch rather than beg and plead for her mate to fuck her.

“Grrrr…Arlann!” Mara growled as her mate began to make demands. This wasn’t fair! She hated it when Arlann cheated by making the wolf’s receptive body all the more sensitive. Now the ache between her legs was starting to hurt, she was so close to the edge that it was becoming frustrating, and all she wanted to do was grab her mate by the hair and grind into her face until she came. The only thing that kept her in check was the fear of being bound, Mara could probably shift and rampage out of any spells that the mage put on her, but that seemed like such a gross overreaction.

Arlann kept dancing around her clit, her lover cruelly using the knowledge that Mara couldn’t cum without direct stimulation against her. “Fuck! Damnit. Alright, fine!” The poor wolf made a valiant effort to remain stubborn and not beg, but it was just too hard. She needed to cum and wasn’t in much of a position to put up a fight anyways. “Please…” Mara whimpered pitifully, unable to take it anymore. “Arlann please…I want you to fuck me. I need you inside of me, claiming me…”

Sammie blinked in surprise as a fervent plea poured from her boss’ mouth. Being more of a submissive in the bedroom, she knew that Mara was displaying a lot of trust by relinquishing control to Arlann. Mara was a great boss…but putting her faith in others to successfully complete important tasks was not one of her strengths; she didn’t trust anyone to do anything right, that’s why she worked so hard and kept such long hours. It made the beta smile. Tt was so sweet; Romantic really…in a kinky way of course.

Mara was so fucking sexy when she was being taken by two women, her vulnerable submissive state truly a feast for the eyes. Arlann was her mate however, and so being fucking irresistible wasn't enough to get the Alpha off the hook, the mage planned to stick with her plans until the end, no matter what she had to do. Luckily for all of them Mara began to see the light, spreading her legs as a finger prodded her tight little back hole... Well, slowly but surely she was, there was still some resistance as Arlann basically repeated her demands, but with some magical persuasion, and evil teasing, her mate soon started singing a different tune. She was moaning and whimpering, breaking down with each additional swipe of the tongue, the off-mark motions keeping her from achieving the one thing Arlann knew Mara couldn't resist, pleasure.

Finally it happened, the begging, whimpering and pitiful pleads... Oh how tempting it was to grin and tell her, 'changed my mind.' It would have been a priceless reaction... And then probably a violent one. She wasn't so cruel, she had needs as well and one such need was being with the two women that got her so worked up, and even more strongly than that the desire to claim her mate. Mara meant so much to her, and she wanted everyone to hear her big bad Alpha moaning and howling for the mage, to make it clear this was not the situation of her being a slave, they were true mates and Mara's submission spoke more towards that than anything else could... Even Sammie seemed surprised, and she knew more about both of them than any other wolf. It would be perfect, she would claim Mara, win her event or at least make it to the finals, and nobody would dare try and take Mara away, and if they did... Well, she was tired of being nice.

"Very... Very good girl. Such a good pup, begging... Pleading to be claimed." She climbed up Mara's body, having Sammie back off momentarily, just so she could kiss her lover, passionately and with purpose, pulling away only when in a breathless state. She panted gently atop her mate, grinning down, and nipping at her nose playfully a moment later. "I love you more than anything." Then she looked up at Sammie, "You are at second place. You know we adore you right?" She was always nervous Sammie would think she was only along for the sex, but if that was the case Sammie would have been a very bad choice. Sure she was cute, but she was shy and sometimes difficult, inexperienced, a co-worker of Mara's. She was with them for two reasons, yes one was because she was adorable, but the other was because both of them really liked her, and that was much more important than the adorable ball of nervousness.

When Sammie finally found the courage to smile and nod Arlann gave her a little smile as well, leaning down and biting at Mara's neck, licking upwards to her ear and chuckling, "Now... Let me show you how much me and Sammie love our good lil puppy." As difficult as a position change as it was Arlann laid on her back and tugged Mara along, having the woman mount her and slowly sliding Mara on top of her cock, a long moan as she was enveloped by her lover. When every inch of her was wrapped by Mara's folds she pulled her lover down and kissed her ever so gently, arms wrapping around... Until she could be sure she had a firm hold on her mate. "Alright Sammie, right back here is all yours." She smiled back at the nervous looking thing fidgeting, obviously aroused and in need but not looking all that okay with being the one to have Mara's ass... Sure it had been tempting for Arlann to take it, to not have Sammie, the cute little beta, take Mara anally... But she wanted to truly claim Mara, and she had no plans to give in on that, and so Sammie got her cute little bum.

It didn’t matter to Mara that she was basically marrying down, Arlann made her happy, Arlann was the one that kept her interest for more than a month. She loved the human and didn’t care that she was a mage. So when Arlann kissed her, Mara came back with the same passion and love. Her arms wrapped around the mage’s neck, hugging her close, enjoying the more intimate moment because submission made her uncomfortable, at least to start, so Mara liked a lot of praise and affection in the beginning. “I love you too…” Mara was grinning like a lovestruck pup. Arlann’s wolfish mannerisms always made her smile, like the nip to the nose just the way a real mate would.

Sammie preened at second place. It wasn’t a bad position to be in, especially because she was a beta. Mara and Arlann could have taken another lover,;her boss did have a rather not so little little black book full of wolves that would jump at the chance to hop into bed with the insatiable Alpha. And Arlann was very pretty, she was sure many wolves and mages alike would jump at the chance to bed the human. The two had chosen Sammie, and even though they were obviously head over heels for one another, Arlann always made the beta feel included. Hell, even Mara did too, albeit in a slightly more awkward way than her mate.

Mara whined softly as Arlann rolled them both over. This was a position that the Alpha was better acquainted with, and while she thoroughly enjoyed being ontop of her mate, she hated that a change of positions meant that it would take even longer for her to get to cum while her two temporary tops got settled. Her desire was relieved somewhat as Arlann guided her down onto the lifelike toy, the wolf letting out a shuddering moan as her slit was stretched and filled. Mara’s first instinct was to sit up and start riding, but Arlann’s arms wrapped around her and kept her in place. Chest to chest, the Alpha was very limited in her motions, managing to only impatiently grind her hips down. As Arlann directed Sammie to get behind her and take her ass, Mara turned to look back at her unsure looking assistant. Rather than give Sammie an order, she just gave the female a smile and wriggled her ass a little bit, making an enticing target for the unlikely top. “Just go slow please…it’s been awhile.”

Go slow, go slow… Sammie was nervous. Her boss seemed surprisingly okay with being taken by a beta and she didn’t want to fuck this up and make Mara regret her decision to put some trust in her. As requested, she went very, very slowly, guiding the tip of the incredibly sensitive toy to Mara’s taboo hole. “Oh g-god…” Sammie gasped as she forced in the tip, shen grabbed onto her boss’ hips, holding on tight, trying to refrain from eagerly burying the entire length in one rough thrust. It was strange, different from the time she had taken Arlann’s pussy, but still amazing.

Mara had wrapped her arms around Arlann and now dug her nails into the mage’s flesh as Sammie began to enter her. The wolf wasn’t a stranger to anal, she would sometimes even play with herself back there on the days when Arlann wasn’t around and Mara was incapable of waiting as always and masturbated to pass the time until her mate got home. Sammie was doing a good job of going slow as she asked, letting Mara get used to the stretch of the bigger toy. The wolf moaned loudly, resting her head onto Arlann’s chest and holding the mage tight as Sammie delved in deeper. Finally she felt her assistant’s hips connect with her ass and let out a shuddering breath. It had been a long time since she had been stuffed so full, and Mara was more than ready to get things going so that the real fun could start. “Please…fuck me. I need to cum…”

Arlann was glad Sammie took her little 'second place' comment well, because it hadn't seemed to come out right. She just wanted Sammie to know that while Mara was most certainly her mate and came first, that nothing else was more important than the lovely little beta, not to her, she loved her in the oddest way and spending time with her was amazing. Sammie was a part of their life... And she deserved to know they cared for her. Funnily enough it wasn't difficult to show affection to the both of them, the three all seemed to have an easy time understanding where the line was. Mara and Arlann were mates, that made a few things off limits, mostly it meant there was no playing without both of them present... Which oddly enough wasn't as big a deal to Arlann as it was for Mara. She didn't much care... As long as it was only Sammie and as long as their relationship stayed the priority. She never said that though... Having a feeling Mara would be uncomfortable knowing her mate didn't feel the need to be around if they were both really horny... Say at work. She had a feeling Mara would become nervous, and she kept it to herself.

Playing together was enough anyways, and with all of them it made it easier to manipulate the two lovely things into really having fun, Arlann serving as the mediator to make Sammie take some chances and have what her primal side desired, and ensuring Mara relaxed and let go. They both needed it, and Arlann felt pretty good about her ability to get the two girls to relax when her big bad Alpha agreed to let Sammie take her ass, and when Sammie didn't cower away nervously... Her lovely mate was letting herself be submissive, and to a beta, it showed incredible trust, and a bit of progress. "Very good girl..." She leaned forward to nibble at Mara's ear, smiling as she pressed her lips up against it and giggled, "You're a wonderful woman... And being so good about this will come back to you in a good way." She was going to give Mara anything she wanted the next day, even if it meant going out of her comfort zone, because her childhood friend sure was.

It didn't take long for things to leap forward, Sammie being buried deep inside Mara, and Mara begging again, needing the pleasure she had been promised and showing her submissive side yet again. "Mmmm, yes babe, just get ready, because I'm not taking off the spell until you're good and tired. I want you to sleep well and win your match for me." She grinned as she looked up to Sammie, knowing she should have taken the pleasure spell off of the beta to make it easier, but being unable to resist watching the gorgeous woman crumble to the pleasure of Mara's tight butt, chewing her lower lip in delight at the look on Sammie's face... She was loving it, and Arlann knew just how to make it better, but first... She motioned for Sammie to bend over and when the girl did she reached up and grabbed her head, pulling her in for a tender kiss, tongue sliding inside the beta's mouth and playfully batting around, only pulling back when Sammie trembled in pleasure, the spell obviously working on kissing as well. "Mmm... When I start moving I want you to find the rhythm and move with me."

It was a simple command but it was imperative, it needed to happen to make sure Mara got every ounce of pleasure they could give her. She started slow, moving her hips in such a way to pull the toy out as much as possible and slowly slide it back in, savoring each stroke, how the folds of Mara's tight channel squeezed down around her, the mage quivering in ecstasy as the feeling of a cock was finally experienced. She had never had a chance to use her magic on another woman... And in a way she had lost her virginity in this manner to Mara, that was her little secret. "Good Sammie... Now faster... H-Harder..." As she began picking up the pace she started moaning, barely able to hold herself together and hoping Sammie wasn't already at the brink, though doubting she was was having better luck with her sensitivity up and Mara's ass being so fucking perfect. Arlann was determined when it came to Mara though, and that included fucking her senseless, and as per her plan she was putting all she had into it, and expecting Sammie to keep up as best she could.

“Oh-oh f-uck!” Mara gasped, the first thrust of two cocks into her at the same time stole her breath. She whined and clung onto Arlann for dear life as her and Sammie found a rhythm. It had been a long time since Mara had taken on two partners at once and it took a few moments for her to acclimate to being so stretched, so full, so used… But by the time Arlann and Sammie had sped up, Mara was comfortable in being totally lost to the pleasure. She didn’t care if she was on the bottom of their chain of command tonight, being sandwiched between two beautiful women having their way with her was well worth a little humiliation. Not like she could really think or feel emotions enough to embarrassed right now anyways; the pleasure coursing through her veins had clouded her mind in a relaxing haze of lust. Mara was slowly regressing into her animal state, unable to do much more than let out guttural moans and let herself be fucked. It was perfect…just missing one thing.

“Mark me.” Mara moaned out the words. They had just begun but already she wanted to be filled with Arlann’s cum, hell, even Sammie’s would do at this point. The Alpha bent her head down to nuzzle and lick at her mate’s neck, trying to prove that she deserved to be claimed in such a primal fashion by the mage because she loved her so. She was already so close to the edge of orgasm but was holding back, liking it better when her and Arlann came at the same time and shared their pleasure. “I want everyone to know that I’m yours… Claim me baby please…”

Sammie knew that her boss was talking to her mate, but the poor beta got so turned on by the impassioned pleas that she couldn’t hold back. Before she had a chance to pull out, she tipped over the edge, crying out and shivering as the pressure that had been building up in her core now shot down the length of her cock and into Mara’s tight ass. Her fingers dug into that fleshy backside roughly and a possessive growl sounded in her throat. Sammie couldn’t keep herself from pumping into her boss’ taboo hole harder and faster, it just felt too good for her to be able to stop.

The Alpha cried out, her body stiffening for a moment, toes curling in delight as she peaked and then flew over the edge. She had been doing such a good job of holding still and not disrupting the rhythm that Arlann set up until that point, but as soon as a burst of warmth filled her tight rear end, she couldn’t stop herself from bucking unevenly into her mate’s hips as pleasure made her body tremble. Her sex shivered and pulled around the mage’s cock, trying to milk Arlann of everything she had. Even Mara’s pussy desperately wanted to be filled, her body demanding the same things that her mind desired.

Mara letting her and Sammie take her was one thing, it was a big deal considering who Mara was and how much pride she had in her strong alpha status, but it paled in comparison to her newest desire. Even her moaning and submission didn't rival the words 'mark me', and while they seemed to be mainly meant for Arlann the mage could tell it was not an exclusive desire... Mara wanted it from either, both, whatever. It was a huge deal, it was the epitome of submission, and she was offering it to her mage mate and a beta... Both of which were miles beneath her station, if one were to think of it as a werewolf was. Arlann had never been more turned on, unable to hold back as she pumped harder and faster, shoving up inside of the tight gripping slit enveloping her cock, the feeling of being inside her double penetrated lover intense, and it wasn't a stretch to say she could have cum at any given moment, every thrust providing the opportunity for her to just let go and stop resisting... But not yet, she wanted to have Mara cumming before filling her, marking her mate.

It took everything she had to accomplish that goal, but she did it, waiting until Sammie and Mara both fell over the edge, their little lover Sammie filling Mara's ass and bringing the alpha to an orgasmic bliss. It was all the mage needed as well, the gripping of a needy Mara quickly bringing forth deep needy moans and rapid, desperate pumps from Arlann, her hard cock quivering and her head becoming light as she came, pushing up deep inside her lover and letting every drop pour out inside of her. Arlann wasn't a big fan of cum, she didn't really like men or cocks to begin with, and porn was never made better by such an addition... But when it was used to mark, to claim... It was the most intoxicating thing she could imagine, and just knowing Mara had been claimed by her and Sammie was getting the mage more worked up than before, even if she was in the process of catching her breath.

Oh it was not over... As exhausted as Arlann was she had not yet been completely satisfied, and after a moment to recuperate she slid out from under Mara and pat her head, making sure she got on her hands and knees and stayed still. She the walked around behind a panting Sammie and wrapped loving arms around her, sliding down and wrapping around the big strapon, stroking it and bringing a moan from those supple lips. "You're so sexy, such a gorgeous little pet..." She nibbled up Sammie's neck and bit her ear, letting Mara hear it but ready to glare and stop her if she tried to look. She wanted her lover to listen... And while not that night she was going to give Mara a nice little show one night, let her direct. That was a different matter however, for the moment she just wanted to tease her with sounds of her two love slaves... Especially Sammie as Arlann continued to stroke her sensitive member. "I hope you realize after all this what I mean by we love you... Because both me and Mara have submitted to you at one point or another... I would like it if you threw out your beta title around us... We just want Sammie, the gorgeous... Adorable... Loving, wolf." She continued to stroke, ever so slowly to just tease the girl, loving the sound of her needy little moans, especially when Sammie's began thrusting into Arlann's hand.

She wasn't a monster though, she didn't tease forever, instead she let go, biting Sammie's neck rather hard, liking teeth marks even with the collar, and then moving around between the wolves, bending down and shoving back inside her waiting mate, taking her ass now that she had claimed the other hole. "O-Oh fuck... So tight." She growled, as she pushed all the way in, leaning forward and biting in to Mara's shoulder, growling dominantly before straightening up, just to smack her hand on one of the perfect globes. "You make one hell of a bottom babe..." She chuckled before turning her head to look at Sammie, waving her own little ass, which also moved her around inside of Mara. "Come on Sammie, now you take me..." She spoke softly, sensually, and shook her butt again, whimpering softly as she waited, being patient but finding it difficult with the thoughts of how it would feel already rushing through her head... Proving her previous point by giving Sammie the opportunity to claim them both in a single night.

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Jessie grumbled as she slipped inside the tent, beyond pissed but also doing her best to keep Jessie's mind off of Clara and Anna, mostly irritated that they were taking precedence over her. She wanted to teach her fiance a lesson about what happened when she ignored her for half the night over some other woman... Even if it hadn't been a desire thing but hate. Leslie didn't like being ignored, and to make it clear how unacceptable that was she had a horrible plan in mind, one to show Jessie what she had been missing by deciding something else was more important than her mate during Parekura... Because nothing should have been! So what if her little sister had a girlfriend, at least it was a cute, seemingly nice girl and not some dick guy who really would be after nothing but tail. Tail... That was the perfect idea.

Since Leslie had stormed off she had a bit of time of waiting, knowing Jessie was coming after her but being careful to ditch her before coming back to the tent, simply mad and not wanting to make things easy on her mate. It gave her the perfect opportunity to slip in to something much more... Evil. Just to really drive Jessie over the edge she put on the one present she had yet to really use, once but the results had been so tiring she kept it for special occasions... Parekura was supposed to be one of them, but not anymore, it was for punishment now. So Leslie put on her wolf costume... The entire thing, from ears to the buttplug tail, even the collar that attached to her leash, the whole costume screaming 'I'm your horny little bitch, fuck me', only for her current mood it was going to be, 'Look what you can't fucking have tonight!' yeah... That would teach her, make her spend the entire night regretting her actions! She deserved it.

Mara could have probably stopped there and been content snuggling her mate and her lover. Usually she was ready to go all night, but submission took a lot out of her and made her needy in that she required a lot of kisses and reassuring hugs afterwards. Arlann had other plans though and even if Mara was a little tired, the willingness to serve when she got into this submissive mindset trumped everything. She got onto her hands and knees, whining in disappointment as Arlann pulled out of her, immediately missing the intimate connection. When Arlann didn’t immediately attend to her, the impatient wolf turned to see what was going on, why the hell was Sammie getting all the attention? A whimper and a pout met the glare that Arlann threw her way, but the wolf turned around, head drooping slightly as she was made to listen but not watch.

Slowly but surely, Mara grew more and more impatient, more and more jealous. An incredibly canine whine resounded in her throat as Sammie continued to moan and receive praise from Arlann. She was a good pet too! Why didn’t she get any loving?! Maybe it was a good thing that Mara was in a submissive mindset right now…surely if she were feeling more like an Alpha, declarations of love, even if it wasn’t the same kind of love between mates, could have made her explode into a jealous rage. Before Mara was left alone for long enough to regain some of her dominance and be properly furious that her mate was paying more attention to Sammie than her, the mage came up behind her “Ahh-ahh!” The Alpha cried out as her ass was filled with a slightly larger toy. She gripped tightly onto the sleeping bags and rocked backwards. As uncomfortable as the new stretch was to begin with, she was too eager for Arlann to mark her where Sammie already had to pay attention to the pain.

Because Mara had threatened to beat her to death with a dildo if she came inside of Arlann’s slit, Sammie figured it would be safe to take the mage’s ass again. She was always extra sensitive after her first orgasm, that combined with the mage’s spell and there was no guarantee that she would be able to pull out of that unsampled sex in time. Sammie wriggled her way behind Arlann and got into position. With her cock still glistening in her own girl cum from her last orgasm, she slowly pushed the head inside of the mage’s tight little hole, being as gentle and considerate as she could under the circumstances. She would have loved to just ram into Arlann and take her…but the beta was still very gentle, even though the two women she slept with had assured her on numerous occasions that she could just let go, that they were both strong and that they could take whatever roughness she could provide. But it just wasn’t in Sammie to lose control like that…as attractive as her lovers were, and as much as she cared about them and enjoyed their company, the two women just couldn’t make her lose her head like a real mate could.

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Sometimes, Jessie truly hated the fact that her lover had once been a hunter. It was something that she easily overlooked because her mate didn’t lead that life any longer, but Leslie was still able to pull off some of the old tricks she had learned during that time, such as how to lose a wolf that was tailing you. Grrrr…I don’t believe she’s trying this hard to avoid me! She doesn’t pay attention to me for a whole month and no big deal, but I ignore her for like two seconds and I’m the bad guy?! It wasn’t fair, not at all. Especially because Jessie didn’t even like having to worry about Anna! It was just her job as a big sister, especially because the youngest Sandalio wasn’t as strong as her and Jackson. Anna needed taking care of and protecting….why couldn’t her mate understand that?

Jessie sighed softly, as annoyed as she was that they were fighting during what was supposed to be a bit of a romantic vacation for them (at least when they weren’t competing in events), she couldn’t be mad. She understood that Leslie just wanted her attention. So as she made her way to the tent, having picked up her mate’s scent again and knowing that the hunter was in there, she was ready to apologize. “Baby I…” The human’s brain turned off before the ‘sorry’ could come out of her mouth, the wolf side of Jessie immediately kicking in as she gazed upon her very sexy mate. The ears…the tail…Leslie could almost pass for a lesser Alpha. And that collar…it wasn’t as nice as the one that Jessie had got her pet last Christmas, but its simplicity and functionality just helped reinforce the fact that Leslie was her little beta bitch.

Usually Jessie could keep her wolf in check, but at Parekura there was no hope for self-control. She entirely forgot why she had been mad, why she had been sorry; her sole concern was now how she could make sure every other wolf knew that this gorgeous Alpha human belonged to her. “Mine…” The word was coated in a growl as Jessie shifted, her massive wolf’s form looming over her usually taller lover as the wolf shifted and moved closer. Once Leslie was within her grasp, she flipped her lover over onto her belly. Then she hauled that gorgeous little rear up so that her horny little bitch was face down and ass up. Jessie didn’t waste any time lining up her cock and ramming the full length into her mate, knowing that Leslie could take the roughness despite her not taking on the werewolf all that often. Jessie always felt a little guilty after she fucked Leslie this way…her wolf was entirely unyielding, brutal in it’s possessiveness and selfishness. All she ever wanted to do in this form was fuck Leslie until she passed out…and sometimes it frightened her that if Leslie ever did say her safe word when she was like this, Jessie wouldn’t have the control to stop.

Making Mara jealous had been part of the plan, it was the main reason she didn't let her lover watch, didn't let her see the expressions on Arlann's face as she tortured Sammie to get a rise out of her mate. When she entered her mate it all became much clearer however, and she moaned out as her cock shoved inside, the mage unable to stop herself from pumping in and out, hips smacking against Mara's ass. As if the tightness of her mate wasn't enough Sammie had quickly taken up position behind her and taken her ass, the mage groaning out as her backside was invaded, the beta wolf not being rough with her but doing plenty to make the mage moan like a bitch, her ass squeezing down around the large strapon. "Fuuuuck... I didn't think this would be so intense..." She whined, showing a bit of weakness in being as reactive as her two lover's without the magic to that was driving them wild. Arlann couldn't help it though, the duo of sensations was incredible and she couldn't contain herself as she started thrusting, managing to fuck Mara and help Sammie fuck her at the same time.

Arlann continued to push both of the women, Mara being on the bottom the entire night and Sammie switching between fucking the both of them, though at one point Arlann had slipped inside the cute beta and railed her while Mara had to use her mouth to help. The entire night had been an entanglement of the three, and Mara had seemed to take it all extremely well, which was incredible because they all really needed a night like that. It was a night that had shown Sammie, more than any words could have ever hoped to, that she was an equal in their relationship... She had dominated both of them now, and considering their strength it was a clear choice on their part to let her. It had also ensured Mara gave up control for a night, and one that allowed Arlann to play out the top fantasies she had, as well as some odd threesome positions she never would have dreamed of before. In the end it was simply a lovely night, and with how long they had been at it there were sure to be some sleepy neighbors the next morning, no doubt having kept some wolves awake... That was until they all fell asleep. Sammie had been the first to go, the girl finally losing consciousness after many consecutive orgasms, and then, unfortunately, Arlann had gone before Mara, both of them tired but Arlann losing out and falling asleep on top of her lover's back, still shoved inside her.

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Leslie didn't always come up with the best plans. She was smart enough, but she sometimes neglected very important details, like the fact that the current outfit she had chosen didn't just arouse Jessie... It made her lose control. Really that should have been the first thing she considered, whether or not the plug and ears were going to do the job she had 'allegedly' selected them for...
Tormenting her mate. That didn't happen. The part of Leslie's brain that should have been shooting of signal flares was nowhere to be seen, and evidence of what had happened the last time failed to make an impact. For some fucking reason... She expected her fiance to just look, feel very disappointed at what she would not be getting, and beg as Leslie went to bed, only to go to sleep herself wanting the gorgeous thing sleeping next to her. It may have worked... If Jessie wasn't the dominant one in their relationship and prone to act on primal urges to an extreme. Yeah... If Jessie wasn't at all who she was it might have worked.

What happened instead was a flash of wolf followed by a declaration of dominance and her mate shifting, Leslie gawking as Jessie went from zero to instinctual wolf in no time flat, the woman not wasting a second to talk or anything. Leslie knew she was in trouble, she couldn't only look her lover up and down as she shifted, gorgeous bouncing breasts and rock hard member both right in front of her, and it didn't take a genius to realize she was in trouble. When Jessie shifted it was over, there was really no talking to her... Not when she shifted out of desire, it was like talking to a brick wall... The worse part was that ever fucking time... Every time she looked at Jessie in her turned state, Leslie became a horny mess. After being with her transformed lover several times Leslie had become a bit of an addict, practically drooling over the idea of being taken by her beast. She really was the most fucked up hunter... She was pretty sure no other hunter, reformed or not, had wanted to be fucked by a wolf.

It was as if Leslie forgot the entire point of putting on the outfit as Jessie got near her, and she could only look up with needy eyes as she was grabbed and flipped over onto her stomach. Leslie had been conditioned too well... The moment she was on her stomach she had started moving her ass, responding quickly as her mate positioned her, face and chest pressing against the ground as her ass wiggled around above, enticing Jessie, as if it was needed. Without hesitation the cock plunged inside of her, Leslie letting out a loud, surprised moan, the huge cock of her werewolf lover always taking some getting use to, their strapons not having quite the same intimidating size. She could only moan at the pleasure, the little bit of pain only increasing the pleasant sensations, Leslie was a bit of a pain slut after all, as long as it was within reason she would only become more and more aroused. "F-Fuck... Jessie... Harder!" She cried, not giving a damn about who heard, and pushing back against her mate, begging to be fucked... Completely taken. So much for punishing her lover.

Hearing Leslie cry out her name and beg for more had the wolf pounding into her mate with such force that her fur barely muffled the smacks of Jessie’s body into Leslie’s fleshy ass and toned thighs. Blunt claws dug into her mate’s hips, holding the teasing little female still as the werewolf used that magnificent pussy for her pleasure. Her little Alpha bitch was amazing…Leslie was always soaking wet and ready within seconds. The silken folds that eagerly wrapped around the werewolf’s cock were always tight and clinging, no matter how many times Jessie fucked her mate, she always wanted more. “My pet… My mate…” The wolf snarled out. It was very hard for Jessie to speak as a canine, her vocal cords and mouth were just not geared for human speech. But she tried sometimes; after all, even though her wolf seemed to be running the show, the real Jessie was still in there and present enough to force out human words so that her mate could understand her.

Jessie knew that Leslie was a lesbian through and through. So after cumming the first time, filling her mate’s slit with her seed and calming down a little bit, she scooped her wolfy up so that she was kneeling. Soft, pillowy breasts pressed into Leslie’s back as the Alpha wrapped an arm around her mate, holding her up and keeping her steady as her hips kept driving back and forth, never stopping her rampant fucking for even a second. Jessie loved being so much bigger and stronger than her fiancé in this form, it let her hold Leslie up in this position and grab her by one of her thighs, pulling her leg up and spreading the human’s legs out wider. Even though Jessie was lost to her desires, she could still be rather loving and tender…by wolf standards anyways. She nipped and nuzzled at the fake ears atop Leslie’s head…. Then dipped her head down and nibbled on the human’s real ones once her wolf had realized that the costume was a costume. She palmed one of those magnificent breasts, rubbing and massaging the perfect mound with surprisingly softness, providing an interesting contrast to the absolutely brutal pumping of her thick and throbbing cock.

Not limited to one orgasm like a male, Leslie truly was at the wolf’s mercy. Jessie wouldn’t stop claiming her mate until her lust was sated or until her mate fell limp in her arms…and if history was any indication of how this night was going to unfold, the latter was what sure to happen. No amount of whining that she was ‘too sensitive from too many orgasms’ was going to get Leslie out of being used by the wolf.


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Jackson grunted softly as he woke up early the next morning, his internal alarm clock absolutely impeccable, all he had to do was think about waking up at 7am the night before and sure enough, he was up at 7 in the morning, right on the dot. With a yawn and another grunt he rolled over, staring up at the ceiling of his tent for a moment. Last night had sucked…usually he didn’t give a fuck whether or not he slept alone, but it just felt like everyone in the entire werewolf community was getting laid but him. Having Jade on his mind wasn’t helping matters either…hell she was probably the reason that he was feeling this way. He wanted that gorgeous little spitfire, wanted her in the worst way… Well, maybe him advancing further in the Unleashed and human form rounds would get her impressed, enough to give him more of her time at least.

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Anna groaned as sun began to light up the thin material of the tent. She didn’t want to wake up…not yet. The poor little Latina felt so, so sick this morning. Her head was throbbing, her mouth was dry, and she couldn’t tell if she was nauseous or just really hungry. As an eye peaked open to try to gauge what time it was, she soon realized that she wasn’t in her own tent. Oh no…she wasn’t in her own tent!! Her parents were going to kill her! Not only were they going to skin her alive for not drinking responsibly, they’d tear her a new one for not informing them where she would be tonight. They probably would have let her stay in Clara’s tent had she asked…but now they’d be worried about not knowing exactly where she was.

“Oh God…” Anna began to panic even more as she felt smooth skin against her. She pulled back a little bit from her mate to look down under the blanket and sure enough, there were no clothes anywhere to be found. She was naked, Clara was naked…had they had sex last night?!?! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!” Anna searched her memory, trying to remember… But all she could recall was that she had been really, really horny… And she remembered being at the feast… Telling Clara that she had wanted her mate to claim her… But after that everything was a blur.

Being taken by Jessie in her wolf form was never relaxing, and it was always insanely pleasurable, but the night turned in to the most intense session of sex they had ever had. Leslie woke up feeling like a train had hit her, every part of her body, especially her hips, were sore and throbbing, a dull pain radiating through her as she moved, only to realize Jessie was still on top of her. Then she remembered, Jessie had been inside of her when she passed out, and she was guessing her mate had fallen asleep soon after, both of them pushing it to a new limit the previous night. Something had just happened though, and more than ever Leslie had turned into a moaning whore for Jessie... And her fiance had absolutely dominated her, to the point that even upon waking she felt the reminiscence of the previous night's submission, not daring to move and wake her beautiful lover. Besides, she was pretty sure she wouldn't have the easiest time moving to begin with... Even if healing from her powers she wasn't going to be mentally prepared for anything without refueling with some food, and even then she was going to have to focus in her matches.

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Jade had barely slept all night, the endless little flashbacks and thoughts of Jackson had driven her crazy... She would have even compared it to the proverbial high school girl crush, but that was not who she had been in high school, she had been a brooder and loner, mostly through being ignored. No, this was new for her and it had taken all night to adjust... And masturbate... Oh god had she masturbated... Luckily for her nobody could hear her, she could play with herself wherever she wanted and it would take a lot for someone to notice, it helped console her easily embarrassed, seemingly split-personality nature. Not that it helped all that much when she had been thinking about Jackson while doing it... Ugh! It was infuriating, he was just another guy who would forget her as soon as Parekura ended... Or something prettier came along, and while could probably talk. At least that was her constant excuse, the excuse that was failing miserably as half of her night went towards thoughts of the incredibly sexy male... The male firefighter... Champion of Parekura... Fuck, she needed to get up and go to her stupid matches... Pulling herself out of bed and heading out had been a true pain in the ass.

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Clara had slept like a baby despite the position, it was so incredibly comforting to be with her lover again... Her mate as of that night. Waking up to Anna's freaking out voice did not have the same comforting effect, in fact Clara woke up ready to rip something's head off, ready to protect her lover but finding her staring in shock, or something of the like, right at her. At first it took her a minute to figure out what the hell was going on, but when she remembered they were both completely nude and not exactly at Anna's tent... Well, she put it all together pretty quick, leaning up and kissing her lover ever so gently. "Don't worry my love, I didn't touch you, I'll have you remember the first night I take you." She grinned, kissing Anna over and over, horny as fuck after the night before and hoping, just a bit, to make Anna feel as worked up as she was remembering Anna's needy forwardness. Her little bunny was a tease.

"But, you were also just drunk enough to strip me and tease me before you passed out on top of me, so I think I need some fresh air before I put you on your back and eat you out all day..." She growled playfully, rolling over and bringing Anna with her, having the girl on her back soon enough and smiling down at her, nuzzling Anna's nose and licking her cheek. "Jade and your siblings will be competing soon as well, and if they aren't already mad they will be if I don't have you there to cheer them on." All talk aside she didn't get off Anna right away but leaned in and continued kissing and nuzzling her mate... Her mate... And then, leaned down and bit hard, leaving a nice mark on Anna's neck, "Mine", and right after, tilted her head to the side, offering her tender flesh to the other alpha, wanting a fresh reminder for anyone looking that she belonged to the gorgeous thing beneath her.

Despite Leslie's attempt to keep Jessie from waking up, the wolf soon began to stir once she sensed that her mate was alert. With a yawn, she adjusted her position, rolling off of Leslie so that she was no longer stuck under the muscular cop's weight...though even then her right arm and leg were still slung over the human as they lay side by side. "Good morning..." Jessie murmured softly, leaning over to nuzzle at her fiance affectionately. Her lips curled into a smile as she recalled last night, her body was sore in the pleasant way that only occurred after amazing sex. She could have laid here all day, content to just snuggle up next to the woman she loved...back home she probably would have done just that, just curled up on the couch with Leslie and been lazy for a whole day. But here they had to get out of bed, and soon if they wanted to get ready for their matches. Jessie's was later in the day, so she wasn't particularly worried about being rested enough. But her human lover didn't heal up as fast as she did, so she wanted to make sure that Leslie was cleaned up and then well fed to help expedite the process of getting back into tournament mode. "I love you so much baby... I'm sorry about last night... I just worry about Anna...but I know I shouldn't have been ignoring you." A little love bite was given to her mate's ear in apology. "But how about I make it up to you with a nice relaxing bath in the lake and then all the attention you could possibly want during breakfast?"

The lake wasn't far from where they had set up camp, so once Jessie had crawled out of the tent and then helped Leslie out and up as well, she swept the hunter right off her feet and cradled her. They probably looked ridiculous right now...mostly because Leslie was so much taller than her, but she didn't care. She loved her fiance, knew that she was sore, and always made it a point to pamper her pet after a night of being so thoroughly fucked. So Jessie carried her lover down to the water. The lake was a little chilly, but it wasn't anything too horrible once you stayed in it for a while. It was one of the cleanest lakes in the entire world, a property that was maintained by the mana that was infused with it. One of the theories as to why there were no mages in this part of the world was because mana gathered in places and objects rather than inside of people out here.

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Anna's heart rate drifted back down to normal as Clara filled in the blanks of last night. She breathed a sigh of relief and laid back down. Her face lit up as she received kiss after kiss, even her hangover could not dampen her mood when a beautiful French Alpha was kissing her. "Thank you for waiting..." She was quiet for a moment, as though in deep thought, before finally saying, "I did mean it though... I do want you to be my first, it wasn't just drunken silliness. But I can wait until we get home to have you." Anna smiled and wrapped her arms around her girlfriend in a hug. It probably would be better to wait until they were back home, in their own bed...maybe it was very forward of her, but she was starting to think of her lover's bed as her own as well. "I love you, Clara."

"Baby come on, no faaaiiirrrrr." Anna huffed as Clara tormented her. She was being so cute, doing everything that the young Latina loved like talking dirty and taking charge while still being gentle and affectionate...but Anna's head was killing her. Clara was just making it worse by causing a pounding between her legs that rivaled the one inside of her skull. "Not while I'm hungover, please." The wolf pouted, and Clara seemed to back off a little bit...only to lean down and then roughly bite her neck. "Mmmm..." Anna moaned and arched her back. She hated her girlfriend! Now the poor wolf was suffering from an uncomfortable mix of hornyness and hangoveryness, neither problem looking as though it would be solved any time soon because they had matches to go see right after breakfast. And now her slit was starting to grow damp, her body obviously ready to go even if her mind was not...which just meant that they would have to take a time out to bathe real quick so that she didn't smell like sex when she went to breakfast. "Guh... You are so mean to me...but I guess I'm all yours." Anna ran her fingers through Clara's hair, pushing the silken strands away from her neck so that she could lean forward and bite the flesh that was being offered to her. Blunt teeth sank into the unmarked skin and Anna suckled on it for a moment, making sure to leave a nice little hickey with her bite mark. "I love you so, so much...but can we please go wash up and get breakfast? My head is killing me..."

Jessie waking up was nice, feeling the weight come off of her let the hunter give a sigh of relief. "I know you're sorry about last night, and before you jumped me last night I was going to make you pay for it... But after what you did to me let's just say don't ever do it again and we'll be fine..." She sighed, turning to nuzzle her mate as she let herself slowly start getting awake. "Besides, protecting Anna is such a lame excuse... Not only is she an adult, Clara seems like a perfectly nice girl, you're just too much of a stubborn ass to forget the rather poor first impression. It's not like it's her fault she's from some werewolf noble family or whatever... Besides, if your family can get over you bringing a pervy hunter home you should be able to forgive Anna from bringing some pervy French girl." The last bit wasn't as much meant to help as it was to jab at Jessie, who despite everything was always a bit of a hypocrite, luckily she was a cute hypocrite though and usually Leslie her get away with it. Jessie was not so lucky at the moment.

Her fiance knew just how to distract her though and brought up two things that sounded equally heavenly, a dip in a lake and breakfast, both of those things being something Leslie desperately needed. So she nodded in agreement and nipped at her lover's neck, playfully teasing her as sleep faded from her mind and eyes. "W-Wait!" What she hadn't expected was her shorter fiance picking her up, nor the quick exit from the tent as Jessie either missed the fact that Leslie was still dressed like a wolf, that or decided not to show her mercy. Leslie hit Jessie on the back as she was carried out into the open, quite a few eyes of those already awake turning to see her struggling against Jessie, her face a blood red as anyone within line of sight got a glimpse at her... Naked... With fake ears and a butt plug tail, and more than a few of them were grinning. Apparently, her popularity proceeded her, and now everyone was going to know... "Jessie!" She screeched, holding on tight to her fiance as they got into the water, the unexpected cold only adding to her utter lack of composure, the hunter not knowing whether to remove the plug and ears and find a place to put them... Or just fucking accept it and act like it was all on purpose... God damn her...

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Clara lit up upon hearing it hadn't been a drunken slip and took a long deep breath as the idea of claiming Anna became one step closer to a reality. "I'm glad I waited as well, but knowing you're ready does make me excited... You better be prepared for a long night when we get back home. I'm going to pamper you and then make you mine..." The words 'I love you' only made her swoon all the more and she leaned in to nibble on Anna's neck, trailing upwards and finding her way to those cute little ears. "I love you too Anna, more than anything." She grinned, listening to her lover whine but not quite wanting to stop, she had a few things she needed to say before, then she would lead the way to a nice breakfast and anything they could get to help with Anna's hangover. The perfect time was when Anna was marking her, the other alpha taking clear advantage to not only bite but leave a dark mark to signify her claim... And Clara found herself growling in delight. "Fuck... For a virgin you may be the sexiest thing ever."

It was frustrated how Anna's clumsy cute thing worked to being sexy, nothing about her should have been and yet it was. Yes she was innocent, naive maybe, adorable, but somehow she always came out incredibly sexy, and Clara often felt drawn in... And Anna never seemed to try. "Just know something Anna, after I take you, once the hours of me fucking you are over... I'll never let go of you, so be prepared... My mate." She grinned and leaned in, not knowing if Anna remembered saying it the night before but wanting to make sure she got her feelings out there, no longer willing to hide anything... The first time she had it ended up keeping them as friends with benefits for longer than they should have been, and then it had Anna breaking up with her. From now on she was going to be true to her own desires. "Now let's go, I'm hungry and a bit dirty myself, you choose where we go first."

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Jade found herself heading over in the direction of food immediately, knowing the good stuff probably wouldn't even be out yet but needing to eat, her night of tossing and turning leaving her stomach growling. She needed to be well fed, between her two events she had semi-final and final matches, the woman having no intention on losing either one. Not that it would be all that easy, semi-finals would provide challenge, and if it didn't she would be pissed, because she knew Clara could have put up a fight, and if Clara had lost it had to mean there was serious competition to be had. Jade really just loved to fight though, so win or lose, she was going to have fun. It was her job after all, she was a professional fight, it was her passion, and she was fucking good at it. It was almost unfair to have her in the human event, even the more seasoned Parekura competitors wouldn't be able to compete with her level of experience, and that was all the advantage anyone could usually have on her... Jade's skills were impressive. She did need to eat though, her wolf was not as forgiving as her human form, and if she wanted to win unleashed she would need to ensure her wolf was at full strength.

It was tempting to argue with Leslie, oh so very tempting, but Jessie supposed she should just be stubborn in silence so that they didn’t start their morning swinging. There was no point in bringing up the fact that purebloods were trouble and that hers and Leslie’s relationship was not the same as Anna and Clara at all! Her sister was just nineteen, dating a wolf that was still in college and probably just fucking around. That slutty French wolf better not be corrupting my sister… In an age where porn was so readily available online, she really didn’t want Clara trying out weird shit on her sister. Sure, Jessie and Leslie practiced plenty of taboo things in the bedroom, but they both weren’t two horny teenagers that didn’t know what the fuck they were doing. They had rules, limits, safe words…Jessie just didn’t think her innocent little sister would know to put such measures in place for her own safety.

“Wait for what?” Jessie was drawn out of her thoughts as Leslie began to squirm in her arms. The cop had forgotten all about the ears and tail that her lover still wore; after all, they were marks of a lesser Alpha, perfectly normal things for a wolf to have… though not normal for a human. Welp! Too late now. The Alpha grinned and nuzzled at her mate’s neck, ignoring the smacks to her back and the shrieks of protest. Even if she hadn’t meant to embarrass Leslie in public, now she was going to do in on purpose just to get back at her for scolding her about watching over Anna. “Awww, pet…don’t you want everyone to know the extent you’d go to just to please me?” Jessie cooed sweetly as she nibbled on Leslie’s ear. “Hmm…I wonder what will your new fans think when they see that their hero takes my cock like a little bitch in heat.”

Maybe Leslie should have taken the tail and ears out… The more other people looked at her mate and the more that Jessie herself took in what a gorgeous lesser Alpha her hunter made, the less control the werewolf had over her urges. With a deep, feral growl, Jessie set her mate down. They only made it halfway into the water before the wolf began to shift. “My sexy little Alpha bitch… I didn’t wear out your pussy that bad last night, did I? You still have a few orgasms left in you, don’t you, my slutty pet?” She knew that her mate was probably too sore for a rough railing, Jessie must have fucked her nonstop for at least two hours last night. So she took pity on her mate in that she was a lot gentler when she took her this time. After all, Jessie was only seeking to mark her lover with a fresh batch of cum this time, and to make it known to everyone watching that this gorgeous human belonged to her alone.

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“Well, I hope you still think that when I’m no longer a virgin.” Anna chuckled and rocked her hips up into Clara’s, this time to tease her on purpose. She knew that some of the attraction stemmed from he fact that she was unclaimed. There was a tiny part of her that worried that once Clara got what se so wanted, her French Alpha would lose interest because the conquest would be over… But Clara and her had so many other things in common, so many other reasons for them to stay together that she didn’t really think that they would separate afterwards. Plus what Clara said next had all of Anna's fears disappearing into thin air. “Your mate, huh…” Anna was stunned by the words, obviously not remembering how she had so casually said it last night when she was drunk. Being mates was a big deal… bigger than the human institute of marriage even. Wolves rarely separated or divorced, mates stayed together for their entire lives. Best friends, soul mates, lovers, mates were all of these things. They would gladly die to protect one another or their pups...and when one passed away, the surviving mate would usually will themselves to death, wanting to join their mate even in the great beyond. "I think I like the sound of that..." Anna smiled and kissed Clara back, slow and sweet to seal the deal. It was a lot of commitment all at once and she was scared, but in a good way....it was kinda nice having a lot to lose, it would make her appreciate her lover more. "Come on...lets go for a swim first. I don't want to run into my family, smelling like sex even though we didn't have any last night." If she was going to get yelled at, it might as well be for something she had actually done.

Out of the tent and down to the lakeshore they went, Anna with her head down the whole way because the morning light was murder on her eyes. As soon as they got to the water, a familiar voice uttering some very filthy things made her look down the shoreline. “Guh…I don’t believe they worry about me doing dumb things when they pull crap like this.” The smaller Alpha sighed as they looked down the beach and sure enough, Jessie was making Leslie moan about 100 meters away. She didn’t know whether it was sweet that Leslie was trying to be like them…or humiliating for her future sister in law to be wearing a set of canine ears for some sort of elaborate puppy play thing.

“Come on, Jackson’s match is one of the first ones of the day, we’ll have to hurry if we want to make it.” Plus she also wanted to get a move on because she could do without seeing her sister plowing her future sister in law. Anna dove right into the chilly water, suppressing a shriek as she resurfaced. Holy shit it was cold!!! Her hangover was making everything so much more intense and she couldn't wait to get some food into her belly.

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After a healthy breakfast and a quick jog to warm up, Jackson reported to the human arena for his fight. The wolf was a brawler, having received very little formal training, his fighting style was no better than a common thug's. He was slow in the ring, his footwork lacked finesse, and his punches were pretty easy to spot...but what he lacked in skill he made up for in his ability to take a hit and retaliate with massive amounts of power. His ability to read an adversary also helped him fight, more wild than most wolves, his superb instincts served him well. And if an opponent got too close to him, he was actually pretty good at grappling and wrestling them into submission on the ground.
What he didn't expect was for his foe to be the girl that he was trying to woo. As the announcer introduced the two fighters, Jackson's face fell when he heard Jade's name and saw the gorgeous female enter the ring. “Uh…hey.” Jackson offered a little smile. The official had them bow and called the fight to start. Jackson bowed, but didn't move to attack his opponent right away.

“Look, Jade, I don’t want to hurt you…” The Alpha actually didn’t know what he could do about that though. He didn’t want to punch a lady, but that was kind of the point of Parekura, to fight as equals no matter gender, race, or economic status; to just be wild and be wolves. All that aside, he –definitely- didn’t want to strike a woman that he had a budding romantic interest in. Well…sometimes he did…but an open handed strike to the behind of a woman that wanted to submit to him was a lot different than a punch to the face of a female competitor.

Maybe he could just defend himself…block Jade enough that she’d tire herself out. He knew that the female wouldn't want to quit, and he didn't want to surrender so this fight was going to happen no matter what he wanted. But as skilled as Jade may be, she was kinda small... Jackson didn't think that she'd be able to really nail him. If all went well she would just have to get in close to hit him and then Jackson could wrestle her and maybe choke her out.

Jade treated her body incredibly well, she didn't drink or smoke, she took vitamins, worked out constantly, and she ate well... Perhaps not a balanced diet, but that was what the vitamins were for. There was no holding back when it came to quantity however, even before a fight she had a tendency to pack it in, something that wouldn't have been possible had she not been a wolf... Humans had a tendency to lose their stomach if hit to hard after eating a large meal, wolves weren't so delicate. So she ate... And ate... And ate, and when she had her fill, a few plates later, she jumped up full of energy and ready for the long day ahead. She had two matches, planned to watch a few more, and was feeling particularly riled up. Part of it was the spirit of things, but another part of her was considering the fact that Jackson may watch one of her matches... And as conflicted as she was about what in the hell she wanted and expected, she knew enough to realize she wanted to impress him a bit.

Jade wasn't as classic feminine gorgeous as some women, and she had seen such women looking at Jackson, but she had her own strengths. One, she wasn't ugly, she could be pretty damn sexy, two she was smart, not some little bookworm like Clara but bright, and she was strong. Her strength was her real selling point, she had trained and learned to fight since a young age and she had a feeling that was how she would show off to Jackson... Not by competing with wit or beauty, but giving him a clear display of her strength... Some males found that incredibly arousing... Arousing?! Fuck! She couldn't believe that was the word that had come to mind, she was losing it... Which only seemed more severe as she stepped into the arena and found her next opponent to be the very man she had been thinking off all the way to the arena. Shit.

Yet, as awkward as it felt at first she quickly raised an eyebrow and shot him a dirty look... He didn't want to hurt her? That fucking asshole. She hadn't made it to the semi-finals because she was delicate, and while it may have been some gentleman like attempt, she found it more infuriating than anything, quickly reaching up and pulling down her eyelid and sticking her tongue out, then swiftly flipping him the bird before walking back a few paces and getting in her defensive stance... Not even fucking around as she put up a high boxing guard. She was going to beat his ass into the dirt, just to prove she didn't need him to treat her like some delicate flower... She had never asked for that! If that was how he felt, she highly doubted they would have ever worked out.

Jade didn't plan to let him make the first move though, and as soon as the match started she dashed forward, quick bursts of speed being the mark of a real fighter, and she was within striking range quickly. Her plan was to use her kicks to keep distance and only punch if he tried to come in, give him a nice jab to the nose to keep him back, and most likely jump back in case the big brute didn't stop from the hit. So she feigned, giving hints at coming the rest of the way for a punch, and then with a grace she rarely displayed outside of an arena she spun herself around and delivered a brutal high kick, not hesitating a moment as she went straight for his head... She was going to show him why her legs were thick... It had come from knocking other people out with kicks she had been training for over ten fucking years.

“Real mature.” Jackson smirked as Jade made a face and flipped him off. Alright, so he had offended her, he was used to that; it was a pretty common occurrence for a man that could be brutally honest. One of the nice things about Jackson was that he was a stand guy, the kind of man that always told the truth…unfortunately the truth came at the price of tact. He had really meant it when he said he didn’t want to hurt Jade, he did have a crush on the small female after all. But he also understood that saying such a thing probably pissed her off. Only really good fighters made it this far into the competition and what he had said might be easily misconstrued as him coming off as a cocky bastard who didn’t think that Jade could put a dent in him.

Well…maybe he was a little bit of a cocky bastard. Jackson did indeed think that he was going to win. He didn’t know what kind of training Jade went through before coming here, but sheer size and atheleticism was definitely working in Jackson’s favor. He stood over a head taller than the small female and was a solid wall of muscle. Even if she could get inside of extended reach, Jackson was built like a brick house.

As the fight unfolded, it rapidly became clear that ‘jab’ wasn’t in Jackson’s repertoire of moves, neither was ‘dodge’. The hulking Alpha threw hooks and haymakers, none of them making contact but a few of them getting pretty close. Surely if he landed one, Jade would be on the ground after one punch. Missing put him in shitty positions though and Jade tried to make sure he paid for it. He took hits like they were nothing though, well, except that one to the nose, that one had actually hurt a bit, but it was something that he could shake off and keep going. His eyes stayed glued to the fast little female, watching her every and trying to predict where she would be next so that he could just grab her and wrestle her to the ground, rather than possibly hurt her with a punch that would knock her out. Honestly he was impressed that she moved so gracefully while still packing a lot of power.

Suddenly a foot came crashing into his face. A lesser man would have been on the dirt floor and out cold from the force of Jade’s kick, but not Jackson. He saw stars but didn’t fall, instead his neck snapped backwards and his body staggered from the blow. He was going to have some whiplash later and Jade had probably killed a good amount of brain cells by forcing his mind to rattle around his skull, but other than that he was good. “Grrr…” Jackson growled, becoming irritated as he chased the smaller wolf around the ring. Guh…he knew that if he just shifted he could grab her and destroy her, but such an act would be breaking the wolves. All of Jackson's observing and taking punches had finally paid off soon enough, that way he didn't have to shift forms. He could predict Jade's movements a little better, enough so that ht could try to catch her by the ankle the next time that she threw a kick his way. Once he had caught her, he yanked hard, sending her to the ground and then going down with her to try to wrestle her into exhaustion or pin her.

One thing Jackson would learn, if he paid attention, was that Jade was not mature at all. Sure her inability to speak and slightly isolated nature gave the illusion of refinement, but she was nothing but a playful, and frankly trouble making girl, without an ounce of real maturity. Not that it mattered, even if she had been mature she would have flipped him off, or if she could speak actually told him to fuck off... Acting like she was going to get hurt in their fight when he had no clue how strong she was. She had to show him, prove that she wasn't some damsel in distress that needed protection, even if the previous night had put her in a slightly different light... She had to step out of that early impression.

It wasn't easy, Jackson could take a hit like a pro, and being a man of a much larger stature didn't hurt. Still, Jade could dodge where he could take a hit, and most of the match went by without him touching her. She got her hits in, a few to the body but a couple hard hits to the thick head of the Alpha male. Even the shots to his temple and nose seemed fruitless, that was until she snapped his head back with a hard kick, a grin forming on her face as Jackson showed the first true signs of damage, not that she really wanted to hurt him but he needed to understand that his constitution wasn't going to last him forever, and her fighting skills would eventually beat him down, and that was a simple fact.

Even if the male managed to land a hit she wasn't going to go down so easily. Jade's main discipline was kickboxing, and before that it had started as pure boxing, she could take one hell of a hit herself. Granted, Jackson was a big man and pure hard... Intoxicating muscle, but the smaller Alpha wasn't scared of being hit, just too smart to let it happen unless it had to. So when her foot was grabbed she didn't panic, moving with the male and hitting the ground, managing to curl up to avoid hitting her head and preparing herself as he mounted her. Instantly she felt aroused, his body pressing down against hers, so much bigger... Firm. A blush touched her cheeks followed by a shake of her head as she tried to refocus, refusing to lose a fight because of feminine desire. That would just piss her off, she wasn't that kind of girl and she wasn't about to let herself become that person.

Jade knew she had to act fast, letting Jackson get a good pin would be the end of her, the size difference making it impossible to escape if properly caught, and so she did what she had to. Before she could think about it she sent an elbow into the side of his face, using that to pass her arm and gain some leverage, and with her smaller size and surprising strength she wretched herself out from beneath him and wrapped the same passed arm around his neck, trying as hard as she could to lock the choke and prepared to mount his back if he managed to brute his way out of it, not being able to afford letting him get the upper hand again... She already felt a bit winded after his weight crashed down... If worst came to worst she would just have to jump away and get some distance.

Wrestling with Jade had seemed like a good plan...Jackson had grappled with his twin a lot and was a natural, being able to make the most of his size when dodging was not an option. But as soon as he mounted her to try to pin her, he knew that he had made a mistake. In such close quarters Jackson got hit with a feminine scent was intoxicating, Jade's body felt amazing against his, and for the briefest of moments there was a flash of gold in his eyes and a deep, feral growl rumbling in his throat. He wanted her, more than he had ever wanted anyone before. It was a desire that was rather disconcerting in its strength...and one that entirely made the male wolf lose focus. Before he could get his shit together, Jade was out of his pin and wrapping her arm around his neck. Jackson sucked in a breath before his airway was closed and then moved wrench the female's arm away. As strong as he was, even Jackson couldn't break a hold like this once it was locked in place.

Rather than fight a losing battle by trying to claw his way out, he got to his knees, taking Jade with him as she mounted his back. Then he fell over backwards, forcing all 6'10", 255lbs of himself on top of the small female. He wriggled around, trying to get Jade to loosen her hold. The blood was starting to pound in his ears and he gave one more frantic squirm...only to feel heat press into him. Their loin cloths must have gotten messed up in the struggle, because Jackson could feel the unmistakable warmth of Jade's core.

Feeling the female's hold on him loosen, Jackson got out of her headlock and quickly rolled away. He probably should have just stayed ontop of her and tried to crush her into submission with his shear size, but he was pretty sure if he kept feeling the gorgeous female's breasts and slit pressing into his back, he would've had a rather embarrassing natural reaction occur. He wouldn't have been the first male to get an erection during a fight...but he also wasn't some 18 year old kid touching a woman for the first time, so his lack of self control would have been extra mortifying. So he scrambled away from Jade, eager to put some distance between him and her so that he could regain his breath and some of his composure.

Jackson was a natural fighter, which was making things tough as hell for Jade even with her years of training, and thee size difference being so damn large made things near fucking impossible, especially when he put hit body to use as a weapon. As if the size and weight of it wasn't enough, the feeling of his hard muscled body was enough to have Jade a tad wet, and as humiliating as it was, her scent and juices were clear and strong. She needed to end the fight... Because as much self-control as Jade believed she had, she was getting the urge to mount him right then and there... And not in the fighting manner she needed to in order to win. It was pathetic really, she should have been able to focus, ignore his body, it wasn't like Jackson was the first attractive male she had been up against, but he was probably the hottest. Fuck! Her lack of focus was costing her.

In order to keep the flow in her favor she jumped to her feet as Jackson scrambled away, and following him with a lightning speed, not giving him a moment to prepare himself before she raised a foot up and brought the heel of her foot down over the back of his head. If only she could speak, giving him a nice 'Sorry, I don't really want to hurt you' would have been perfect. Alas, she couldn't, but with that kick she jumped back, not knowing what was going to happen, but hoping her competitor wasn't so powerful as to get back up after that... If he was Jade would be in trouble, not just because she was running out of effective tricks for a guy of Jackson's size, but because each moment near him was increasing her arousal and she needed to hurry up and slip away.

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Leslie was exhausted, Jessie had decided that right after their tiring night of sex, that she needed to fuck her in the lake... As if everyone hadn't already heard her moaning the night before. Jessie had made it pretty damn clear who the dominant one of them was, absolutely claiming her in front of anyone and everyone who came near. The hunter hated it... Well, not really, but the fact that she had moaned and begged like a bitch as she was being fucked out in the open did make her a bit cranky, at times the submission she felt towards Jessie, especially in her wolf, was embarrassing. Leslie was supposed to be a strong person dammit, and it as hard to be a strong person when all she wanted to do was get on her hands and knees and have Jessie claim her. Ugh. Luckily they had taken a break for breakfast, her lover taking it easy as she knew they both had matches, and she leaned over to lay her head on Jessie's shoulder, ears and butt plug finally off after a trip to the tent. "I love you... But please, let's not do that again, I'm sore and now every single wolf seems to be staring at me."

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Clara and Anna hadn't stuck around the lake long, only long enough to freshen up, then they darted off to avoid the very erotic show Anna's sister was putting on with her mate. She had to admit... They were both gorgeous, and while at one point Clara would have stayed and watched, she couldn't exactly do that with the sister of the one doing the act. Besides, when Anna mentioned Jackson having a match she had to see it, because Jade had her own match and Clara had a feeling it was going to be the same one... And sure enough it was. Her and Anna had barely missed a thing, but as it went on she was more and more sure Jade would win, her friend being one hell of a tough person to take down, and her professional fighting career had her as a currently undefeated combatant, though she was a bit new to the fighting scene. She had been an amateur for a long time, and had fought in tournaments for a long time, but she had just started the mixed martial arts fights, and her record and recognition was soaring.

Clara pulled Anna in close, her little bunny watching the match and probably rooting for her brother, but Clara had to root for Jade... Though... Her friend looked a bit flustered at points. "Jade's a pro you know, she's been training for a long time and the past little while she's been fighting on the professional level. In fact, she's currently undefeated." She nuzzled her lover and nipped at her ear, "Says a lot about your brother that he's taking those kicks of hers, I've seen her knock some tough people out cold with one of them, much less the handful he's taken." She grinned, slowly working her way behind Anna and nibbling down to the girl's neck, knowing exactly why they had gone to the lake, but getting a sudden desire to kiss and hold her mate. Her hands slid down to Anna's stomach and pulled her close as lips kissed soft flesh, licking the earlobe of her cute little bunny, "Since we're waiting... How about you fuck me tonight." Right out of left field... Just the way she liked to roll.

Jackson was sluggish to get back to his feat, the lack of oxygen to his brain had made his body refuse to work. On his hands and knees, he tried to get up, knowing that he was a sitting duck in this position. But before he could stand, he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. It was over and he knew it, Jade was too fast for him to block. Her heel connected with the back of his head, sending Jackson into a world of darkness.

The wolf's body hit the ground hard, totally limp and out cold. As the official announced Jade as the winner, a few wolves came out with a stretcher to put Jackson in. His body was hauled off to the medical tent where he would be roused with some smelling salts and then made to rest and take it easy until his next match in the Unleashed tournament.

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"Sorry Les... Just when you wear that stuff, it makes me a little crazy. And this whole place just makes it hard to control myself... I know you can't smell it the way I can, but a couple of people are in heat and all the sex and fighting around us are really not helping...Guh I just want to bend you over this table and fuck you again." Jessie whined softly but managed to show some restraint. Being half male, she didn't really go into heat as much as she just went into a fucking frenzy when women around her were. Of course the primal desire to impregnate an eager and cock hungry bitch was there...but Jessie just took all of those desires out on her mate, the only woman that she ever wanted to be buried inside of. She nuzzled her lover, kissing and nibbling on her neck in apology for earlier while Leslie still ate breakfast. Jessie loved being here at Parekura but part of her couldn't wait to go home and shower her mate with some romance and true affection.

"You know I love you, right? I mean... Just the way you are, I know I'm quick to jump you when you're wearing the ears and tail, but I don't want you to be a wolf...not unless you want to...and even if you wanted to I'd highly advise against it." Being turned at an older age was incredibly painful. Jessie has had her whole life to get used to the burst of pain whenever she shifted to and fro, her bones breaking and muscles reforming every time she did. The pain and animal urges could drive a person crazy...which was why many wolves that were feral were ones that had been turned. There were some successful cases but Jessie would never want Leslie to risk such a thing. The Alpha truly did love her mate more than anything and would spend the rest of her life in misery if anything happened to future wife. "You are a Sandalio...even if you don't have the pelt to prove it."

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"She is? Wow..." Anna watched Jade more carefully and sure enough, she did notice that the female had a lot better technique than many of the wolves here, even better than Jessie who trained in hand to hand combat with other officers all the time. "That's really cool...I bet Jackson will feel better knowing that after he loses." It was only halfway through the fight and Anna was still cheering her big brother on, but really she didn't think that he'd stand a chance. He couldn't land any of his hits and was taking a lot of kicks to the head. "Come on Jackson! Take her to the ground!" Anna cheered, knowing that her brother was better at the more primal scuffling that happened on the ground rather than the more complicated dance between two standing fighters.

"Mmm..." Anna hummed happily, leaning back into her lover as Clara worked her way behind her. She loved being wrapped up in her taller girlfriend's arms. Even though the French Alpha wasn't all that tough imposing at first glance, Anna still felt very safe when she was being held. It was relaxing...especially when her lover was working blunt teeth and soft lips all down her neck and towards her shoulder. The young Latina sighed happily, tilting her head to the side and entirely forgetting that the whole reason they had bathed this morning was to wash away the scent of her arousal that Clara was now coaxing back out of her.

"W-wait...what?!" That question definitely flustered the little nerd and had the effect of dumping cold water on her libido. Anna liked watching porn with strapons and fantasized about it...but never before had she thought of herself being he one to wear the toy. Her inexperience was terrifying, she was good with her fingers and tongue, but they were attached to her body all the time. What was she going to do with a strange cock sticking out of her?! "You...you want me to what?" What if she was bad at it?! "I've never er...you know...uh...worn that..."

Thankfully before more awkwardness happened, Jackson got knocked out. The attention shifted a little bit from her inexperience and on to her unconscious big brother and Clara's triumphant best friend. "I'll...think about it. But how about for now we go congratulate your friend and then I'll go visit Jackson in the med tent."

Part of Jade felt bad, she hadn't wanted to knock Jackson out, but she didn't plan to hold back or show him any sympathy, just as she had wished he hadn't. It was a good thing she won so decisively though, it let her finish the fight without any doubts at whether or not she won because he went easy, and that was a comforting thing for someone as proud as her... That she hadn't needed him to give her a handicap. Still, seeing him carried off wasn't as glorious as she would have expected, in fact the thing she wanted to do was follow him and see how he was, but if someone did that for her... Well, pride was a bitch sometimes, and she didn't know how a manly Alpha like Jackson would do if she went to 'comfort' him... And she wasn't so sure the desire to do so wasn't more primal and need driven than anything else, which meant it was probably a good idea that she not... She was already a bit horny.

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"Don't worry my little bunny, I don't expect you to be good, I just want you to fuck me... I want it to be you, and I want to have you top me... And I just... I just want you. I don't mind waiting, really we could wait for as long as you want, but that doesn't mean my dirty thoughts stop, nor does it mean I don't want to gobble you up and have you gobble me up." She was pretty damn horny already, and while her and Anna doing anything truly public was out of the question, that didn't mean Clara was going to let her escape later. Even if Anna didn't want to try using the strapon, they were going to fool around, if had been too long for Clara to be level-headed, she needed that beautiful woman pressed up against her, and more than anything else she really needed to have an orgasm... As ridiculous as it was she hated having an orgasm alone, and would often abstain if not with Anna.

Jade spun around and Clara spoke behind her, a quick "Congratulations" before wrapping her in a brief hug and ruffling her hair. 'You know I'm older...' she signed, sometimes feeling like the younger sister to the girl who was a tad her junior, to which Clara just chuckled and pinched her nose, "Good fight Jade... Though if you like Jackson you should probably give some sugar with all that sassy spice." She grinned as Jade blushed and pushed her, 'Stop it... I... I don't like him! He's just sexy... That's it.' Clara tilted her head, "There's a difference?" She smirked but Jade just gave her a look that screamed 'idiot' and shook her head. "So, think you have enough energy for your next fight, it's the unleashed." Clara was supposed to have swept the unleashed event up, her wolf was a monster, but her lack of focus had been the end. Jade was a bit the opposite, her wolf was strong but not anywhere near the monster class wolves like Clara, Jessie, and Jackson. Yet, more than most she had an insane amount of focus and tactical thinking... She had a chance. 'Let's just not think about that and get me some water...' As she finished signing Clara nodded, but added a little "Then we'll go see Jackson, because my little bunny is with her brother." She wasn't going to let Jade's crush slip through her fingers.

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Leslie sighed and nuzzled Jessie as the wolf poured out some worries and words of comfort, all of which made her smile. So she returned the favor and did her usual honest blunt thing... And even added a bit of her odd charm, "You know, as thrilling as all the pain and possible insanity of being turned at my age would bring, I don't think I'm capable of turning anyways. I mean really, have you ever heard of a hunter being turned? Not that I remember training in some defense mechanism, but I'm not sure it's possible, much less think it's something I would want to do." She nipped her mates neck, "Besides, I am a Sandalio, and I plan to be one forever, werewolf or not, because despite the lack of pelt, I'm strong enough and, surprising even to me, I'm loyal enough." She chuckled as she leaned over, pressing her body against Jessie's and letting a hand slip down and rub her lover's slit.

"And you know love... As embarrassing as it would be... I would love for you to bend me over this table and mark me again." She growled, a throaty growl even if a human one. Leslie was sore and starting to get a bit tired, but just the idea of being fucked by her mate got the woman going, and the scent of her arousal started to fill the air again... As if Leslie needed a heat, she was always a horny fucking mess. By all definitions of the title, Jessie was a beta bitch... Craving her mate constantly and throwing away her modesty and pride to prove it. "Still, I think you have a match soon, and I know I do..." She sighed, leaning in and resting her head on Jessie's shoulder and suddenly shoving a few fingers inside her fiance, "So if you want to fuck me again, do it hard and quick."

"Leslie, baby, don't... I can't..." Jessie whimpered and whined. Had she even finished her sentence? Leslie was so nonchalantly just plucking at the wolf's already strained nerves. That growl...it was human, but Leslie had been around her enough that it was starting to sound a little more wolfish and a hell of a lot sexier. Coupled with her mate's teasing fingers and Jessie was rapidly becoming an out of control, horny mess. The poor Alpha didn't have the will to even close her legs to get Leslie to stop, instead spreading her thighs wider and angling her hips to offer herself entirely up to the female. Another whine of desire sounded in her throat as her mate expanded upon the fantasy of bending her over the table. Yes, it would be embarrassing, yes, Jessie had a sick and twisted urge to have her pet be shown off, and yes, she was horny as fuck right now. But she couldn't possibly claim her human again so soon! Even she was starting to get a little worried about making Leslie too exhausted to fight. How the human had even managed to walk over to the food area from the lake without any of her help was amazing. Her lover's stamina was indeed impressive, but she'd need all of it if she wanted to compete. After all, they hadn't flown halfway around the world just to fuck, they could've done that back at their apartment...though marking her mate in a public venue would have been highly frowned upon in the human world. At least out here, surrounded by her own kind, no one would begrudge her if she was overtaken with the urge to claim what belonged to her.

"Ohfuck." Jessie breathed out in a rush as as fingers rammed into her clutching heat. Alright, that settled it. Her mind shut off and she transformed, the massive wolf growling as she stood and looked at her naughty little human with wandering hands. She hated this part of herself, the part that was a pleasure glutton that lacked any sort of finesse or control. This was a woman that could stage long bondage scenes with Leslie back home...but out here all her wolf was concerned with the quickest way to get her mate onto her hands and knees. Jessie quickly swiped food off the table to clear a spot for Leslie, then she hauled the bodyguard out of her chair and bent the woman over. The wolf quickly moved into position behind her, already rock hard and throbbing, despite having came less than an hour ago, Jessie's body ached as though she hadn't had sex in a week. With a harsh thrust forward and a groan of relief, she plunged inside of her lover, hips picking up a speed that was absolutely brutal.

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Mara woke up between her two lovely ladies, both of whom were still passed out. It was a lot later than she usually woke up, most days Mara was up with the sun. But after a night spent bottoming for her gorgeous mage and her lovely assistant, even a slutty sex addict like Mara had been tired out. It was tempting to let both of her girls stay asleep, they had worked so hard last night after all. Plus Sammie was adorable the way she curled up into a ball and snuggled as close to Mara as possible, Arlann too was oh so lovable when she slept, the mage looking innocent and peaceful for once. But as much as she would've loved to just snuggle all day, she knew that they couldn't. Mara had a match soon and Arlann would have one right after hers, they both had to get up and get some breakfast...and probably bathe. Mara woke up Arlann first, wanting just a few minutes 'alone' with her mate to kiss and cuddle. They may both be adults now, but they could still make out like two horny teenagers. "Mmm...I love you so much, my mate." Mara purred when she finally pulled away from Arlann's lips, giving a playful little nip to the bottom one. Then she rolled over, playfully wriggling her butt into Arlann's core as she nuzzled at Sammie to wake up her assistant.

"Hmmphrgnfgh." Sammie gave a yawn and a groan, snuggling up closer to Mara and ducking her head down to bury it in her boss' neck. "G-good muh-morning..." The beta mumbled sleepily, obviously she was still tired and didn't want to get up just yet.

"Come on Sammie...time for breakfast." Mara tucked a few strands of hair back behind Sammie's ear before she let her fingers dance their way to the base of the beta's skull to scritch at the girl's scalp. That got her some better results as her assistant hummed happily and started to really wake up. Once the trio was finally ready to get out of bed, they went down to the lake to bathe so that they didn't go to breakfast looking like a mess. Absolutely starving, Mara didn't dilly dally in the lake like she usually did, instead just washing up very quickly and urging Arlann and Sammie to hurry up, "Come on slowpokes! I'm hungry." She impatiently waited and then took them to breakfast...only to see that Jessie was roughly pounding into her human mate on one of the tables. "Guess we get a meal and a show..." For a moment she just stopped in her tracks and stared...Jessie was a rather impressive specimen of wolf after all; just like her twin, all lean muscle and raw power. Sometimes she missed that...being fucked so hard by a wolf that she couldn't even stand. But she wouldn't trade Arlann for any of that sfuff. The love she felt for her mate was much stronger than her silly little fantasy that involved being bent over a table and fucked into oblivion.

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Jackson’s body was laid down on one of the many cots in the medical tent. It was still early in the day, so he was the only one there, but usually by mid-afternoon all of the beds would be full of wolves that were recuperating from their fights. There wasn’t much in the way of medical equipment around, just some bandages, medicine, and a couple of tools for emergency stabilization, but that was really it. Wolves that were injured terribly bad either died or tried to hold on long enough for a helicopter from the hospital in the city to come pick them up. Jackson’s case was not that severe however, all he got were some smelling salts that woke him up with their absolutely horrendous odor of ammonia. “Guh…” The massive wolf grunted and swatted at the nurse’s hand. The smelling salts weren’t moved away from him until he opened his eyes.

“Where’s Jes…?” Not that he wasn’t glad to see the rest of his family, he was just curious as to where his twin was.

“She’s um…busy…” Anna volunteered the information. She had seen Jessie and Leslie fucking again on one of the tables by the food area. Really, she didn’t know how the hell her sister’s body worked, shouldn’t the male half of her be too tender to operate by now?

“Ay mijo…are you alright?” Eva was quick to fuss over her son. Fluffing his pillow, feeling his temperature, fixing his hair while she was up there—

“Ma, I’m fine.” Jackson smiled and gently shooed his mother’s hand away. “Not sick, just a little concussion.”

“Well, you did take a lot of hits.” Manuel and Eva had both been watching the fight and had been cheering for their son. It was a shame that he had lost, Jackson did train so hard for these competitions. “Something to remember, for the Unleashed event.”

“Ugh…usually the hits don’t bug me. She just was so fast…and hits like a freight train for being as small as she is.” Jackson sighed, replaying a bit of the fight over in his head.

“She’s a professional… Clara said she’s undefeated.” The youngest Sandalio tried to cheer up her older brother. They all knew that Jackson wasn't a trained fighter and it would be difficult for him to compete with someone that fought everyday all day.

Well, that certainly explained a lot. Jackson knew that his fighting style was sloppy but he’d never really bothered to fix it up with proper training. He relied heavily on his instincts which had usually served him well up until that point… Well…perhaps Unleashed would go better and he could show off to Jade that way. Fighting with other wolves was easier, most of them forgot any of their training anyways whenever they shifted and were reduced to their baser instincts.

Leslie didn't know what was wrong with her, but every second since she woke up had been filled with the need to have Jessie inside of her, roughly claiming her... And the thought of everyone else seeing it had started to be more arousing than embarrassing. She almost wished she had continued to wear her little wolf outfit, just to have the picture complete. It was enough though, because as she was shoved over the table she couldn't help but purr, shaking her little ass and giving a breathless, "Please". It hadn't been needed, Jessie had already shifted and that was always enough, but Leslie wanted to beg, and when she got the brutal fucking she had asked for she couldn't hold back, her incredibly feminine... Intoxicating moans began pouring out, and the soreness and pain only intensified the already insane pleasure. It wasn't going to take her long to cum... But only enough she felt refreshed, as if their bath had given her every ounce of monstrous stamina back, and she was ready to be taken and then go win her weapons event... No matter who stood in her way.

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Being woken up without payback wasn't what Arlann expected, and she had been slightly disappointed when she found herself free from rope and not about to be fucked into the ground, but it was also sweet. The few minutes of time they had first thing in the morning was nice, and Arlann kissed her mate back eagerly, wrapping leg around her and letting a hand slip down to the squeezable ass below. "Last night was so much fun." She grinned, nuzzling at Mara's neck and softly playing with the cute little backside in her hands, tempted to be the one to start something since Mara hadn't. The alpha made a good point about her match though, because from what she had seen she was going up against on of three monsters, either one of the Sandalio twins or Jade, and all three of them had been as dominating as she had.

"Fiiiine." She whined, releasing Mara who started to wake Sammie up in such a tender way it made Arlann smile. Mara was growing more use to the idea of having a harem day by day, and their little relationship with Sammie was going wonderfully. As Mara finished waking her Arlann made a small play, turning Mara back over and kissing her again, and the soon after moving herself above Sammie and slowly helping to rouse the assistant with soft, playful little kisses, though she kept switching from her mate to their lover... Teasing both women before they departed their tent, Arlann barely remembering to remove the toy as she followed Mara out and to this lake she kept hearing about.

The lake had been more than Arlann could have hoped for. Immediately she realized what it was, almost pure mana, and one step in the lake had made the mage feel not only fully refreshed, but super charged. As if her near endless mana pools weren't enough... In that pool she could have conjured up magic unlike any imaginable, that source of power nothing short of dangerous, and she didn't plan on revealing it. She was loyal to Mara now, and as tempting as it was to abuse the source of power she got out as quickly as Mara and Sammie, moving off to eat without a second thought... Well, without a serious second thought. Her mind was quickly refocused at the sight of the gorgeous Asian woman being fucked incredibly hard at the table, and she was practically drooling, leaning over and nipping at Mara's ear with an excited little, "You know I could probably give your wolf a cock if I tried."

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Jade had elected to hide instead of visiting Jackson, telling Clara to apologize for her but give the lame excuse that she needed to get ready for her unleashed match. She simply didn't feel comfortable enough to go to him and comfort the male, or that she could hold back from jumping him if she got too long a look at the body that had been pressed up against her. It was hell! Such distracting thoughts... She couldn't afford a moment in his presence, her own arousal long since ignored and very difficult to restrain... After quite awhile without a guy she did indeed have very powerful urges, and Jackson seemed to have her excited without even trying. Besides, it was his fault for not taking her seriously. Yeah! It was his fucking fault... She had no reason to go and say anything to him, or bother herself by trying to repress her primal instinct, he wasn't worth all of that, not at all... Not at all... Maybe she was denying it a bit too much.

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Clara sighed as she entered the tent and leaned against Anna, looking over at Jackson with a sad face. "Sorry, she told me she was going to go focus up for her next match in the unleashed competition..." She kissed Anna's cheek and found herself meddling where she should have known not to. "She likes you Jackson... Just not sure she knows how to handle that anymore." She gave him a small smile before tugging on Anna's ear with her teeth, "I'll find you during the next match, I need to go and do something." She smiled and gave Anna one last loving nuzzle before slipping out of the medical tent and heading towards where she had last seen Jessie, hoping the woman was done fucking her mate already.

“Nothing to be sorry for. Wish her good luck for me.” Jackson forced a smile to hide his disappointment. He didn’t know why, but he had sort of been expecting Jade to come visit him. He had thought that their little date last night had gone well, confusing, but well…that warranted at least a quick stop by the medical tent, didn’t it? Apparently not though, because his head still hurt like a bitch and he had no female to come make it feel better for him.

“Heh…well…coulda fooled me.” Jade had been a rollercoaster of emotions since he had met her, hopping between what he perceived to be disdain and attraction. “Don’t worry about it, if she wants to pursue anything she will, and if she doesn’t she won’t.” He brushed it all off. There was undeniably an intense animal attraction between the two of them, but that wasn’t enough to sustain an actual relationship. It probably wouldn’t have worked out anyways, now that he thought about it, not after Anna revealed that Jade was a professional fighter. Jackson was at a point in his life where he really did want to settle down, maybe have a few pups. It was probably strange that a guy that looked the way he did didn’t want to be a bachelor that chased tail for the rest of his life. But Jade was still young, had this whole career ahead of her where she’d get to travel all over the world for fights. There was no way that she’d want to settle down with a dummy like him.

It was going to be a Mara fiasco all over again. Hell, he might even get the written list of reasons of why he was being let go…though that would just be because Jade couldn’t talk, rather than his ex’s inability to be vulnerable and instead hiding behind her professionalism to complete emotionally draining tasks. So why even bother getting into it? Better to just shrug off how he felt and forget about it rather than get sucked in to the headache that was dating a woman that was out of his league.

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“Really? You think you could?” Mara definitely seemed interested about the prospect of having her cock in her wolf’s form. She still had yet to shift infront of her mate; there was just never any reason for her to. On full moons she would just retreat to the forest to shift and hunt with other wolves, Arlann had never wanted to come, not like she could blame the mage for not wanting to. And there had never been a time where they had been in danger and needed the extra muscle. Mara just preferred to be in her level-headed human form anyways. Her wolf’s form was infuriating in that it had even stronger sexual urges than she did…though such a trait could work to their favor. “I think we should try that tonight then…I believe you and Sammie need a little payback for yesterday.” The wolf grinned, hand playfully swatting at her mate’s rear before she tugged the female closer to her. Then she took a nervous but very aroused looking Sammie by the hand and led them both towards the buffet of food.

“W-we were j-just trying tuh-to thank your f-for being so g-good to us. It was ah-all Arlann’s idea…she said you sh-should relax m-more.” Sammie didn’t mean to throw Arlann under the bus, but she had accidentally done so as she tried to steer Mara away from the possibility of revenge…she didn’t think her poor pussy could stand a brutal fucking from an Alpha wolf.

“Arlann’s idea hmm? Why am I not surprised,” Mara grinned and gave her mate’s rear end a nice pinch. “While I appreciate the sentiment, both of your asses are going to be mine tonight. But I’ll go easy on you Sammie…after all, you were just an accessory to my naughty mate.” As Sammie breathed a sigh of relief, Mara chuckled. “You know Sammie, if you need a night off to recover, you can take one… I know we’ve been working you pretty hard.”

“Muh-maybe tomorrow.” Sammie bit her lower lip, not really wanting to be left out just because she wasn’t used to all the orgasms. Nervously, she asked, “C-can I m-maybe just wa-wa-watch?”

“Of course you can.” Mara smiled and gave her assistant a light kiss on the cheek. She didn’t mind having a voyeur, there was no doubt that Sammie would end up playing with herself and giving her and Arlann a bit of a show anyways. Hopefully Sammie’s stamina would keep building up and she would be able to last as long as her and Arlann could. Her assistant had definitely come a long way, she used to just pass out after one or two orgasms, but now Sammie was making it to her fourth or fifth before needing to take a break.

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With one final thrust to bury herself as deeply as she possibly could inside of Leslie’s silken heat, Jessie let out a howl of ecstasy as she came. After the first burst of cum filled her mate, a few short, erratic pumps of her hips emptied out every last drop that the wolf had. “Mine…” The wolf rumbled, bending over her mate, soft breasts pressing into her lover’s back as her teeth clamped down roughly onto the ball of the human’s shoulder. Jessie was always very careful when she bit Leslie this way, being especially cautious to not sink in her teeth too hard and too fast so that she’d break skin. All she wanted to do was leave a nice, deep bite mark. As if marking her mate with her cum, her clan tattoo, and her collar weren’t enough, Jessie often bit and hickeyed Leslie just for a little peace of mind. Now that her lust and her need to stake claim were temporarily sated, Jessie shifted back into her human form, panting and shivering a little bit as she got used to being in her own skin again.

“Mmm…I wish I could stay buried inside of you all day….” Jessie purred, still laying ontop of a bent over Leslie, kissing along her pet’s neck and down the muscled expanse of her back as she slid down and off of the human. She stroked her lover’s sides tenderly as she stood there, protecting her mate, giving Leslie time to bask in her orgasm a little bit before she had to get up. “But I guess I’ll just have to wait until tonight… Hopefully you do well in your match today, that way I’ll have a reason to reward you.”

The sound of footsteps heading directly toward them from behind made Jessie turn around, an instinctive growl sounding in her throat even though she didn’t know who the hell it was. She was just especially protective of Leslie after sex, it was just some stupid biological reaction to the possibility that her mate might be pregnant, which was silly, because Jessie knew that her fiancé was on the pill. Still, she snarled at the intruder…only to see that it was just Clara. With a sigh, Jessie muttered a little “Sorry, didn’t mean to growl at you,” then a louder “What do you want?” She would have thought that Clara was here to ask her where Anna was, but because the French Alpha already had some of her sister’s scent lingering to her, Jessie just sort of assumed that she had already seen Anna and was here for something else.

Jackson's seemingly depressed state after hearing Jade wouldn't be coming had made Clara sad, but also a bit pissed off. She loved Jade, knew the girl had problems and reservations about letting anyone get close, but she was blowing off a guy she obviously liked to hide, and that wasn't the girl she knew. The girl Clara knew was strong, passionate, funny in the most unique way. Seeing Jade hide from her feelings was a bit angering, and she had to do something about it before her friend ruined the possibility of having a bit of fun for once, a rare thing considering most wolves looked at her and laughed, ignoring attraction and all of Jade's good qualities to put her down and make her feel like garbage for being born without the ability to growl or howl. It was still really, but it was also the unfortunate truth, and it made rare men like Jackson all the more important to not ignore and treat badly... And from how the male sounded he wasn't going to be the only one to try.

It meant Clara had to do something drastic... Talk to Jessie. Her and the older sister hadn't met on the best of terms, and Clara had found herself sinking in to a deeper and deeper hole ever since the initial impression had been formed. However, she believed if it was for her family Jessie would help her, and Clara had a brilliant... Well, decent idea. "Actually, I'm here about your brother... Him and my friend Jade both seem to really like each other, but she's a bit of an idiot when it comes to that and doesn't know how to put herself out there for someone. I was thinking if you gave me a hand we could give them a little push?" She sounded unsure but felt it was a truly appropriate thing given the circumstance. "I mean he really seems to like her, and she's a great girl..." She sighed, "I was just thinking we could sign them up for that domination event and let attraction do the rest." How else could she say it, they just needed to get the two together, where Jade couldn't hide and Jackson couldn't ignore his desires. She really hoped she knew what she was doing.

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Leslie listened to the conversation as she caught her breath, entire body on fire after the brutal pounding she had just taken, and quite frankly it had been the most intense fucking yet. Every part of her was warm and satisfied, being marked in so many different ways... Having Jessie protectively stand over her... If anything she felt more ready to fight and prove herself than ever, even if she was going to have to pull stamina out of thin air considering she had two events. Luckily the most important was first, her armed event. Still, as psyched as she was for her fights she was also interested in the conversation and was pretty sure she agreed with Clara. She hadn't really paid much attention, but Jackson had seemed interested, and she finally got to her feet and wrapped arms around Jessie from behind, letting her head rest on her fiance's shoulder. "Jackson did seem really interested in her. May not be a bad idea to let him blow off some steam considering I've never seen him with anyone" she chuckled, Jackson really didn't bring girls around, Leslie would have liked to meet one and see what his 'type' was.

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Arlann wasn't mad at Sammie for throwing her under the bus, it was adorable actually and she ruffled the other woman's hair when she did it, grinning and shaking her head. "Yes yes, it was my idea, and yes I think I can give your wolf a cock." She leaned in and kissed Mara, "Not that you didn't already know I was the ringleader." Sammie really was cute, but she could understand the desire to have a night off, even Arlann needed a day or so where they cuddled and took it easy, but on vacation that wasn't even on her mind, she wanted as much sex as she could get, and the idea of payback from her mate's wolf... It was definitely new but it also sounded incredible, especially after seeing how the cute Leslie girl was enjoying it... Guh, she couldn't wait, and as much as she believed Sammie meant she wanted to watch, she doubted the cute assistant would be able to resist once things started... Sammie was a horny little thing after all, even if she didn't have the same stamina.

"You know, speaking of transformations, what about Sammie? I know she's a beta and all but you would be surprised what magic can do." She looked over at the little thing, not at all pressuring but just throwing it out there. "And, while I haven't actually finished the spell I've been working on some crazy shit for myself too... Maybe a little too much anime porn the other day but still, I get ideas." She laughed, nipping at Mara's ear and giving off an impression that made it hard to figure out whether she was joking or serious. She was serious of course, Arlann not being the kinkiest as far as bondage and the like, but the fact that she practiced magic to make cocks and increase sensitivity and the like... Well she was a pretty big perv, and did indeed draw inspiration from the things most people thought were impossible. "Though I think some of that magic requires a good deal of additional research..." She muttered, laying her head on Mara's shoulder and letting her hand drape across Mara's back and to grab Sammie's adorable ass. Fuck, she was so damn lucky. "Wish I didn't have a match today... Could stand to not leave the tent until this trip is over."

“So your plan is to have my brother win and fuck your friend…?” As far as plans went, Jessie wasn’t sure that this was a good one. If Jackson lost, he’d have to submit to a stranger…and if that happened then her twin would surely stick Jessie in that event with Clara as revenge….and Jessie really didn’t want to deal with that bullshit. Total Domination wasn’t really a tournament activity as much as it was a venue for rematches to happen or arguments to be settled. It was an…interesting event. Competitors could sign up themselves or their families could enter them in. Once in the ring, there were no rules except that any weapons brought into the pit had to be under four meters long and could not be made of metal. Fights were won via pinning your opponent down. Knockouts were frowned upon and just sort of ruined the spirit of Total Domination because once the victor was announced, they were then allowed to anally fuck the loser in order to assert their dominance

Jessie leaned her head back onto Leslie’s chest as her mate got up and wrapped her arms around her from behind. She sighed as her mate sided with Clara…though knew once Leslie found out more about the Total Domination event, she wouldn’t be thinking this idea was so great. “Hrrmph…I guess we can give it a try… But when they’re both pissed off and stick us in there as revenge, I’m going to destroy you.” Hopefully it wouldn’t come to that. Jackson could be an ass sometimes, but he knew that Anna loved Clara and that Jessie loved Leslie, he probably wouldn’t make their lives awkward by having Clara and Jessie face off just for a little revenge. “Alright, let’s go get them signed up real quick, Leslie’s got a match soon and I don’t want to miss it.”

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“Sammie’s wolf is pretty cute, I don’t think you’d be disappointed if could help her shift without the full moon… Just be careful though.“ Sammie always accompanied Mara whenever the Alpha went hunting, that way she could keep others away from her very attractive assistant, especially when Sammie was in heat and vulnerable to advances from other wolves. “Crazy stuff for yourself? Ugh, if you turn yourself into a tentacle monster, I’m going to be really upset.” Mara crinkled her nose at the thought of her beautiful mage as a giant tentacled beast from some anime porn. It didn’t really seem like a fun time, but perhaps Arlann could change her mind. “But I do love you…and whatever crazy things you want to try, we can, even weird Tentacle Monster Arlann.” Mara didn’t really know much about hentai other than tentacle monsters and giant demons were sometimes in it, well that and a lot of futanari.

“Been hanging around me so much that you’re starting to have heats too?” Mara teased and nipped at her horny mate’s ear. It wouldn’t be so bad being trapped in a tent with a horny Arlann for a few days…it was a hell of a lot better than going through a heat alone. She remember when they had been kids and her parents had basically put her on lock down for a few days when she had gone into her first heat, even Arlann hadn’t been allowed to see her or come over then. Her parents had just wanted her to understand and experience the first one, just so that she would understand the importance of keeping track of her heat and why she needed to be on hormone suppressors. As in control of her urges as Mara was, even she would probably just break down and fuck anything that showed the slightest interest in her during her heat if she wasn’t on her meds. “Hmm…wonder if that’s why Jessie and her mate have been fucking like bunnies every time we see them, maybe you humans do indeed pick up on some of our behaviors after being around us for so long.” Mara chuckled, it was an interesting idea, but a rather silly one…. Actually, it was the kind of idea that her mother would probably have thought up and researched, her mother always did find other races incredibly fascinating, even humans.

“Speaking of your match though, let’s go get you set up for it. It should be starting soon.”

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Jessie and Clara had explained the situation and the officials had agreed to let them sign up Jackson and Jade for a round of Total Domination. That left Jessie just enough time to rush over to the Unleashed pit so that she could compete with Mara’s mate, the mage Arlann. She had seen the mage fight before, and while she seemed unbeatable, Jessie knew that all she had to do was get her hands on the squishy human before she could cast a spell. Should be simple enough. Rather than behave like all the previous competitors that had shown off and had waited to shift, Jessie transformed as soon as she got down there, not wanting to waste even a second doing stupid crap, because that would be all the time Arlann would need to nail her ass to the ground with her gravity magic.