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A Werewolf's prize. (Sesshi x Allywick)

Sesshi

The wolf who serves
Joined
Mar 11, 2011
Location
California
For a few months people disappearing was starting to become too much, most people stopped sending out their loved ones due to whatever monster was out there causing this havoc. Sinvious Dawnsorrow was one of her father's personal captains in his army, but that was due to the fact that he got almost what he wanted. He had wanted a son but was gifted with a daughter who had been born with a penis. So instead of training her to be the princess she was supposed to be in her mother's eyes, he trained her to be his captain in his army. He didn't let anyone know when she was born that she was a girl, instead he had always played her off as just 'one of the other guy's' type of deal. The only thing that set her aside from the other males was she had to wear a magical amulet that when she spoke, made her sound like a guy. Granted she never changed in front of the other soldiers, per her fathers orders.

So one day, during training of the new recruits her father goes to her asking her to to take a good portion of her men and find and hunt the beast down. Sin, as she prefered to being called by, left without hesitation and gathered her men before heading out of the kingdom in search of the monster. Taking them a week until they came across a abandoned village, which they didn't know that further out was a nest of werewolves, and one in particular seeking a proper mate.

"Should we set up camp here Cap?" A soldier, who was a bit shorter than her asked. Her ears twitched as she answered him, "Yes, but make sure everything is set up for tonight, I can feel we are getting closer." He replied to them as he looked over his army. She had to keep up her disguise like always, and after a half hour they had most everything done. "I need to take a piss." Sin said as he walked off and found a quiet spot by the river. Undoing her belt she took her cock out and released the pent up stress out that had been building up ever since leaving. Not knowing she was being watched from the shadows.
 
Originally her people had just been local farmers; folks living in self-imposed exile from the surrounding kingdom. They kept to themselves, were self-sufficient in every way, and actively warned off outsiders. People within the city's walls referred to her clan, her pack, if you will, as "They". They slowly became the scapegoat for everything within the kingdom. Bad crops, spreading sickness, missing people, all of it blamed on them. More and more of their land was purposefully destroyed as a means of running them off. Before long they were total pariahs and seeking refuge in the wooded areas surrounding the kingdom. This was the reality that Tusetha Rubyfire was born into.

She was the tallest woman in her clan, standing at a height of 5'9". Her body was thick with muscles as one must be to provide for oneself and family through any means necessary. Her hair was what set her apart; blazing red locks fell down to her shoulders. It wasn't curly like a dog's fur, but it had larger, softer curls within its lengths. Her eyes were a light brown with flecks of red and gold radiating out from her pupils. She moved with purpose, and her presence demanded others to take notice. Not only was she physically intriguing and intimidating; her lineage fed into her reputation.

She was the next in line for leadership of the Rubyfire Pack, yes, pack. Her people's original exodus from the city was due to the first of their kind shifting into their other form; that of the wolf. Tusetha had already come of age, and had survived her first transformation with marked success. She had taken down at least two human teenaged lovers on her first hunt. Yes, her people were the cause of the missing villagers, however, boundaries were made clear to all who came close to the pack's territory. They never hunted outside their lands, but they also never pass up an opportunity to hunt those who cross the lines.

Tusetha had been notified by her father, the current Alpha of the pack, that the boundaries had been crossed. Her heartbeat had quickened as she knew what was to come, the hunt. She had decided to scout it out on her own tonight, assess what resources were needed. She had disrobed and shifted quickly into her lupine form. Her pale skin being quickly covered with thick fur the color of her hair; fingers elongating and sharpening into claws. Her breasts molded into something of a mix between human breasts and swollen furry mounds. She had quickly caught the scent of strangers, circling the camp as it was being set up. On her second pass around a particular section of the river the sharp smell of male urine filtered into her nostrils.

She stopped for a moment, eyes picking out the young person who stood there relieving himself. He smelled of age, virile, and yet there was something there that she had never smelled before.
 
As he finished emptying the piss out, he pulled up his belt and looked around to make sure no one had seen him, still unaware of the strange figure. For elves they were not normally that tall of people, but for Sinvious, he was the tallest, standing at 5"1. Most elves were lucky to reach 4"5. Which is why his cover was perfect, he didn't have to deal with being picked on like if he had been born shorter than the others of her own kind. Just as he was about to rejoin the others he could hear a shuffled movement from behind as he drew his twin swords and readied himself for battle as his elven ears twitched and he tried to focus on where he heard the noises. Sure he could alert the others but what fun would it be if he couldn't test his steal against a real monster.

"Come out, come out, little beast..." He taunted as his eyes swept from side to side, in search of his prey, not knowing that his prey was much bigger than him. When he finally spotted the creature he couldn't help but shake a little. No this... Wolf-like creature was completely different than anything he had ever heard of. "Hmmm... O-Okay, so you're not as little as I was led to believe... But still! For father's sake... I mean, for the King's sake I will defeat you!" He cried out as he rushed into battle.
 
Her eyes burned brightly within the growing shadows. A deep growl rumbling in her chest as the little elven soldier taunts her from the other shore. Her lips curl back, showing off her sharp fangs to her prey as a sign of aggression. Before she can take another action, the elf rushes towards her. Not being one to back down from a fight, especially with a single, precious elf, she pounces. Her muscles coil in her strong legs as she leaps into the air. Quickly closing the gap between them; snarling she lands right before him and blocks his pathway forward.

The growing light from the fires his group is creating starts to erase some of the shadows around them. Her muscular form becoming more and more visible to the elf the closer they get to one another. Her heavy breasts sway with each step and movement she makes. She snap at the air between them, warning him to not come closer.
 
He licked his lips as he was now able to see the creature for it's true self, revealing a werewolf, a beast of legends and myths, stories told to the peasant children at night to keep them in their beds... He was a bit worried but tried to take it as just another fight, only this time for dominance. The wolf was fast... Too fast for something as big as what he saw.

"You'll make a nice addition to my armor, just like my fathers!" He taunted again, this time trying to lure the beast into a trap. Not knowing there were more werewolves headed towards their alpha to be. And in return, him as well.
 
A wolfish chuckle, if that is possible, slips from her muzzle. She takes a small step back, letting a long, throaty howl erupt into the night. The surrounding overgrowth explodes with the sound of her pack-mates surrounding the overconfident soldier before her. The circle tightens around him, wolves snarling as they all take turns nipping at the air around him. Tusetha hangs back, letting her subordinates do the heavy lifting. She speaks softly, power doesn't need volume, "Don't hurt the boy, too much. I want him alive. He smells delicious, and I lay claim to him." Her voice is strained, making human sounds is challenging in this form and few have learned how to. Femininity can still be heard as an undertone when she speaks. She settles back onto her haunches to watch the others follow orders.
 
Once he realized he was completely out numbered, he took one final shot at killing at least one, so with as fast of a movement he could make, he expertly flung his swords at two of the were's that had gotten too close, granted they did make contact but for some odd reason, barely scratched them. He knew his time had run thin now at this point and then lowered his head in defeat, as he knew there was nothing he could do. "What do you mean, you want me... Alive? And I... W-What?" He asked in shock, not clear as to what he had heard before he was surrounded and then grabbed from behind due to being distracted.
 
Her muzzle lifts upwards, nostrils flaring to bring more of his scent into them. Yes, he could do as a mate. Her bloodline was strong enough in her to produce werewolf offspring. His elven donation could produce some interesting results. She wanted to see more of him. "You will walk with us to our destination, or you will be dragged. The choice is your's, this time." She turned away from him and started heading back towards her home.

She didn't need to watch him choose because her fellow werewolves knew what was expected of them should the boy not kneel. Her tail swayed in time with her back haunches as she made her way through the forest. The other soldiers in the boys unit were probably too scared to come and investigate, and they hadn't had time to realize the king's son was missing.
 
He could tell his fate was sealed, but he wouldn't kneel, yet. He stared at her, now realizing what she ment and then sighed. "I will now to no one other than my father, however I know I have been defeated here. Therefore I will follow you to wherever you plan on taking me, beast." He said as he looked at her, now up close she would be able to see that at a close look... He had small-ish breasts. Which was not the normal thing to see on a male, let alone the son of the king.

After awhile he was forced forward so he would start walking. As he did he looked at her and couldn't help but ask, "How did you learn our language beast? I mean... I expected nothing but snarls and howls out of you..."
 
Tusetha ignored him for the time being. No prey would make demands of her and have them met. A short yip is sounded from her, and a few of the males guiding the boy nip at his fingertips. Their teeth pinch his flesh just shy of breaking skin, forcing him to walk faster.

Some time later the sounds of humans filters through the air. Tusetha, her entourage, and her newly captured pet all come to a halt. She turns towards Sin before speaking, "I am going to report that our hunt was a sucess. Escort this boy to my quarters. Tether him tightly so that he can't escape. I want his armor removed as well." Her eyes narrow, head tilting to the side as she spies....breasts? He smells of men though..
 
After being ignored he chose that silence was his best friend right now. Once they reached their destination he noticed several... Humans? But why would they be working with the beasts? His mind was struggling to come to terms as they then took him, and began stripping him down. Once his armor had been removed they would find that his breasts were restricted to wrappings that tied them in, leaving only a small amount to be seen.

They then knew that this wasnt just any prince, he was also a princess! They began binding him inside the very dark room that was to be where he stayed till his captur came back. Already feeling humiliated that his secret was now his enemies victory over him.
 
Tusetha found her father quickly within his dwelling. She patiently recounted all the details she could remember. She excitedly talked described the toy that she brought home as well. Her father nodded through it all, smirking at the mention of a toy. His patience was running thin with Tusetha and her search for a mate. He had presented her numerous males from the pack, but Tusetha had begged him for a chance to find her own. She was nearing the end of the time that her father had granted her. She had a lot riding on this treasure working out to be a productive mate. So much so that it was going to work out, one way or another.

She shifted back to her human form before returning to her darkened living space. Her people had no real use for clothing due to the lupine inside them all. Their blood ran hotter than a human's to keep them warm in the cold night air. Tusetha much preferred the absence of clothing on her skin. It felt too tight, too constricting. As she nears the room in which Sin was being kept, she sings softly to herself. Tonight, her mate has been found.
 
Sin waited for what seemed to be for hours for the beast to come back fo be sorely disappointed in her capture. Granted he didnt know that the creature that he saw before was what he saw now. A woman, of pure beauty walked in and almost caused his cock to start throbbing under the small loincloth that was left to cover him.

He had almost fallen asleep so he wasnt sure if it was a dream or reality. "P-Please, such a beautiful woman will free me." He said as the magical choker around started to stick to his sweating neck.

After awhile he could see that this woman.. had the same color hair as the wolf that captured him! "W-wait! Y-you!" He exclaimed and tried to break free now.
 
She stood close enough that if you stretched out her arm she would be able to touch him, but she didn't. She watched him though. Her eyebrows knitted together in confusion as she noticed the breasts that were bound tightly against the boy's chest. "You...are female?", Tusetha asks softly. She takes one more step closer towards the bound Sin.

A slender arm reaches forward, fingertips trailing along the upper curves of Sin's breasts. Tusetha brings her face closer to her captive, sniffing along the material that is binding her breasts. Her warm breath fluttering down over the captive's skin. Suddenly, Sin's shouting pierces the silence. Tusetha's free hand grabs this young thing tightly around the throat. She squeezes, cutting off the harsh, loud sounds. "Stop it this instant! Quit acting like a scared girl. You surrendered without a fight. You are tied up naked before me, a woman, and not a single of my kind tell of your protests. If you can't silence yourself, I will silence you myself, " Tusetha snarls directly into Sin's face.
 
Blushing in anger she silenced her threats and then bit her lower lip, now completely exposed. "Yes... im... I'm both..." She finally replied as she could feel her cock wanting to sink deep into this woman for some odd reason. "What did you mean by... mate? Your words confuse me..." She asked more calmly now. Not knowing what was in store for her just yet, but she would soon find out as her breathing increased slightly, causing her breasts to rise up and down.

"Sadly I wasnt born the way my father wanted me to be, so he trained me as his son for me bringing shame to the family... I'm no heir and as far as I know, I don't think I can reproduce so yeah... Sorry to disappoint you but yeah..." She said as she lowered her head in shame.
 
Tusetha's fingers loosen around Sin's through once Sin's voice lowers in volume. As the creature before her speaks, Tusetha's fingers leave its throat and curl around its lower jaw. She turns Sin's head from side to side, nuzzling her own face against Sin's flesh. The closer she leans in, the more tightly her own breasts press against Sin's bound globes.

Tusetha's hand that was touching Sin's breasts now trails down towards the loin cloth. She grabs the flimsy piece of cloth and tears it off before tossing it to the ground. "You have a cock, and that is all that matters right now. I need a mate, or my father will pass me along to whomever he deems worthy. You are mine from this moment forward to do what I desire. I will untie you on one condition....you will show me that your cock works. That is all my father needs evidence of so that I am free to do as I wish", she nuzzles her face against Sin's neck and face while speaking; marking the captive as her property.
 
She couldnt believe what she was hearing Sinvious was then feeling the loincloth being removed she tried to hide her cock, out of instinct because this was the first person to ever see her rather large cock. She was fully erect and a small amount of pre could be seen as the woman inspected her over more.

After thinking long and hard about her new situation she finally sighed again before submitting again. "Very well then... Just out of curiosity... what did you do to my people? I did notice s few of the ones who went missing... Are they what you are?" She asked, choosing her words more carefully now.
 
Tusetha's fingers wrapped snugly around the cock before her. She begins stroking Sin's cock in almost a bored manner. If it doesn't produce what is needed, Sin is useless to her and will be given to others for fun. Tusetha must have a mate that can produce seed, even if the seed will not create life. That secret can remain between them both.

"Your people we have taken are guilty of trespassing. They are given a choice, death or servitude. Most choose the later, but some refuse. Now, no more noise. You have a task to perform.", answers Tusetha.
 
She never felt anything this good before the moment her cock was now getting attention. She let out a small groan and the choker around her neck that held her true voice back was starting to glow, as if having a hard time keeping her voice as that of a mans. "Nnnn... What's happening to my body? Why is my cock swelling?" She asked as she could feel a small amount of pressure starting to build in her balls.

This was her first time ever being this close to a woman before other than her mother, but not like this. She then felt the bindings loosen up as she was then free. She didnt try to run, instead she waited to see what was next. Still, this was so foriegn to her and she kinda was wanting to experience a little more.

 
Tuseth's fingers leave Sin's cock to let it throb in the space between them. She walks towards her pile of blankets and pillows in the corner speaking as she goes, "Come, pet. We will see if you are able to mount me. I am not sure how your kind do this, but for us it can be a very physical experience." Tusetha kneels, dreading the fact that she will be placing herself at Sin's feet in a very submissive position. She spreads her knees, her readiness for this coupling very evident by her musk that fills the room. She places her hands palm side down on the blankets, looking back towards Sin.

"Do not release yourself inside of me until I give you permission, am I understood?"
 
As she watched her get into position she got behind her and couldn't help but she began rubbing her cock against the tight entrance to her pussy as if she was being led by instinct, she then slowly pushed her hard and throbbing cock deep inside the tight hole. "Nnnn... fuck.. so so tight! But it... it feels amazing!" She exclaimed as she felt the heat building around her cock.

She stayed like that for a second before her body, as if it had a mind of it's own, began slowly pulling out just to push back in, in a slow motion she began to fuck for the very first time. "Hmmm... What happens if I do produce seed?" She couldn't help but ask, not really knowing if she get tossed aside like her father pretty much did, or would she still be welcomed to stay here? She didnt know and didn't want to know should she not be able to help this one out.
 
She growls softly, hating this part of who she was, presenting herself before another to be taken. Tusetha felt Sin approach, kneel down behind her, and begin to enter her. Her fingers tightened around the blankets below her, hiding a wince as Sin's thick cock pushed into her. Tusetha had never been taken before, a side effect of holding out for a mate of her choice.
 
Sinvious tried to be easy with her, for she didnt want to be killed should she not obey. Which to say the least, she was very vulnerable at that moment. She grabbed the sides of her captur's thighs as she slowly sped up, wanting to taste a little more, yet still savoring everything as well. Her cock was loving every moment of it and due to the heat and hormones flying in the air, she was sweating pretty badly.

She had always wondered why her father father denied letting her feel anything like this. The more she continued to fuck the woman the more she could feel some form of pressure beginning to build inside of her balls. "I'm close... but I wont... release..." She said as she admitted, waiting for the command.
 
Sinvious’ cock nudges it’s way deeper and deeper into Tusetha. Sweat begins to bead along her spine, and soon Tusetha catches herself trying to push back against her captive.

For the moment she was pleased with Sinvious’ performance. There was time to see if the elf’s seed was viable to create offspring. “St...uh....Stop. At once!”, Tusetha demands. She barely gives the breasted young man a chance to follow her orders before she is pulling herself away from him.

Tusetha pants heavily, turns and crawls towards the kneeling Sin. Her eyes are drawn to the soldier’s large, glistening cock. Her fingers reach out; one nail lightly dragging down the shaft before her. “You have proven yourself smart enough to know where everything goes.....”
 
He looked at her and despite the fact that he hadn't known really, until it was right there in front of him. Her tight pussy had been blissful, but as soon as it came, no sooner had it then left him there wanting more. "Heh heh... I just went on instinct and had hoped for the best." He grunted in pleasure as she ran a finger against his still throbbing cock.

"What do you plan on doing with me now that I have proven one thing...? I mean... am I getting locked up or am I free for the most part? I do not know what my position is other than what I'm assuming as a slave of some sort..." He said as he tried to shift position.
 
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