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School of the Wolf

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Taggart’s hips pistoned back and forth, into her cunt and out of it with almost every ounce of strength he could muster. Though he didn’t want to admit it himself, he never had sex this good! Of course, he had his share of cunts and asses that pleasured him greatly, but never like this! Always had he fucked a normal human woman - and sometimes one of his students -, but Alicia was in a league of her own that he knew he would never find another like her.

The head of his engorged cock stretched her out further with each throbbing of pleasure, banging into her cervix relentlessly as she came again. It turned him on so very much to see her orgasm this many times, and was excited to discover how many more she could handle before basically losing her mind. He continued to abuse her pussy for his own pleasure, twisting both her nipple and her hair at the same time, lifting her torso off the desk to allow the sight of her breasts jiggling with every thrust come into view. “Argh, my little bitch . . . did your last Alpha fuck you this well?!” he roared, his voice slightly morphing into a guttural tone to signify that the beast was having fun too with their new whore.
 
she was so very vocal, squealing and groaning and moaning for him, she could sense his pleasure in making her cum, and she was afraid he might find out how many times he could make her cum before she passed out! ... actually, that wasn't such a bad thought, it turned her on even more and she cried out as her scent increased yet again, as if urging him on, antagonizing him to take her body again, and again, and again! she gasped, and moaned for him, rocking her body to help him get in even deeper, helping him fuck her, helping him take her, helping him OWN her. she knew she would be limping tomorrow, the brutal battering of her cunt was starting to make her ache deep inside, but it only urged her on, desperately wanting more, and more of this delightful torture of her body.

"No!" she wailed in response to his question. "no! Never good... never like this! oh god please never stop!" she pleaded, arching against him with a shriek as she was pulled back by her hair, gasping hard as she felt her breasts wiggling into open air now, squealing and groaning and moaning and writhing against him as her entire being urged him on. begging him to make it impossible for her to move in the morning. she shuddered at the guttural sound of his voice, recognizing the beast, but instead of being afraid, like a normal person would be, she only moaned loud and eager. after all, Taggart and the Beast where basically the same person, she couldn't have one without the other, and if she was being perfectly honest, the feeling of that even thicker wolf dick, with the fur sliding along her body... it was wonderful, even with as bad of a fuck as Leonard. "yes! Yes! Taggart!" she wailed, shuddering against him as she turned her head and licked the length of his jaw. Leonard had loved it when she did that, something about proving her submission and acting like the bitch she was... she hoped Taggart enjoyed it just as much, her head craned at an awkward angle as she nipped and nibbled at his jaw, urging him on, almost begging his beast to come out, and make it's claim on her as well.
 
Taggart didn’t even think to stop his body’s movements, his eyes momentarily going blank as he lost himself in the pleasure. He briefly slid a hand down her back and to her ass, raising his hand to spank her viciously, as if punishing her for being such a willing slut. A bright red mark was left on her supple skin, and hoped there would be a mark present there tomorrow, when he would fuck her again. He wanted her to be limping, to cry at the pain the next day, for the students to question what happened to her.

He was overjoyed when Alicia answered him eagerly, yelling in earnest as she begged to not stop. Unfortunately though, he would have to stop soon. His cock twitched in warning, letting him know that he was close to unleashing his seed into her. Taggart suddenly slowed his thrusting and plunging to an aching speed, his cock creeping into her slutty cunt. And, when he was almost all the way in, he barreled into her with even more force, knowing that his pre-cum was flowing from his cock to give even more warning. His eyes flickered down to hers as she bent her head up, easily accompanied by the fact that he was tugging on her hair. She submissively licked his jaw and sculpted chin, and knew what she wanted. But he wouldn’t allow the beast to be unleashed. At least, not today. Perhaps next time. Taggart’s shaft throbbed madly, making him thrust wildly into her pussy as he growled at her. “I’m about to come, my bitch! Tell me how much you want my seed!” he roared, giving her one last thrust as thick, hot cum began pumping into her, filling her pussy up entirely, as well as womb, so much that it spilled out of her lips and down her legs. “Aaaahhh . . .”
 
she yelped again as he slapped her ass, the red fading to a light bluish color, promising a bruise there for him tomorrow as she moaned and mewled, eagerly accepting his roughness. too lost in her own pleasure to try and protest. she gasped as he slowed, and made several sounds of protest, her hips driving back, trying to fuck herself on his cock, but she didn't have the angle or the footing, and all she did was slow him down even more. "no... nooo so close... please! Taggart!" she wailed, showing that she had been nearing yet another orgasm when he had slowed down, a low sob falling from her lips, not in pain, or fear, or hate, but in want, and annoyance that her pleasure had been cut short. she gasped as his cock barreled into her Cervix again, enticing another cry from her as her fingers dug into her desk, clawing at the smooth wood as if she too where a wolf, not that her pathetic human nails did anything to the desk.

"yes! yes please! give me your seed! i want your cum, i want it in me, hot and wet... want it deep inside me! please... please cum inside me!" she pleaded, arching again as she came for the final time to his mad thrusts and her own begging, crying out as he spilled deep inside of her, shuddering violently as she sagged into the desk, panting hard, her eyes closed as she felt his seed sliding around, deep inside of him, and running down her inner thighs, making her feel dirty and used all over again. she shuddered under the after shocks of her orgasm, but didn't even try to stand up. "... i don't... i don't think i'm going to be able to walk..." she muttered softly, swallowing thickly as she looked up at him, nervous again. "...your not going to eat me are you?" she asked, wondering if he was 'one of those kind'. Leonard had told her stories about vile werewolves who fucked a human woman, defiled them, and then devoured them alive... maybe that was just another of Leonard's lies, but she just wanted to make sure. "...so... what do you intend for me now?" she asked, wondering what he knew about her... probobly not much, she doubted he even knew that she and her three children where living in a two room apartment, and that she was sleeping on the couch so her children could have the bedrooms. she hoped he didn't ask her to stop working... she loved teaching.
 
Taggart granted her wish, filling up her tight, hot channel with the white liquid, chuckling lowly as she slumped against the desk. He rode out his climax with each and every thrust, slowing down with a long, drawn-out groan. “Fuuuuck . . .” he panted hotly, his tongue lolled out, reminiscent of a dog cooling down. “My bitch . . .” he muttered afectionately, gently slapping her ass absentmindedly before she commented on not being able to walk. He laughed at that comment, and about eating her.

“Oh, my little whore . . . I will be eating you, but not in the way that you think,” he said, smirking deviously as he licked his lips. With a soft grunt from Taggart and a little pop from her cunt, he drew himself out of her, his softening cock soaked in both of their juices. Without even bothering to clean himself up, the man fastened his pants and looked at Alicia.

“Now? Now you’ll go home and act as if nothing happened,” he told her. “If your son gets curious about how you smell, tell him that I was with you, helping with the detentions.” He cracked his neck and hands with a simple clench, whistling softly. “Get yourself decent, bitch,” Taggart said, pulling on her hair to force her to stand up and press herself against him. Without asking or telling, he leaned in and kissed her roughly, claiming her mouth as his tongue briefly explored her mouth. After a minute to leave her breathless, he leaned even closer to her ear. “When the time is right . . . I’m going to fuck your daughters. Understand? You do not let them know that anything is wrong,” he ordered, glaring into her eyes to make sure she accepted.
 
she moaned softly as he rode himself out into her cunt, shuddering a little as she closed her eyes and nodded. "yours." she muttered softly, sounding almost content, even though her body ached and her legs felt like Spaghetti. she shuddered as he pulled himself free and sighed softly, both relieved, and disappointed that their... play time, was finished. she watched him get dressed and wrinkled her nose a little before she grimaced a little. "i was more talking about... oh never mind." she complained, shaking her head. "i'll take a shower before i go and tell Darrien that i got soaked when the kids tried to ditch their detentions." she decided, shaking her head as she slowly straightened up, letting her skirt fall back into place as she tucked her breast back into her Bra and shirt, shuddering a little as she was suddenly pulled into a kiss, opening her mouth to him, arching against him before gasping, jerking away from him, looking horrified.

"you..." she hesitated... she had known it would happen.. Leonard had wanted to fuck Yumi and Yuki too, they where a part of his Harem... but they had been too young to 'breed' then, not that it had stopped Leonard from trying, which was the only reason why Alicia had left the bastard... that and the man had been hitting Darrien a little too much to simply be disciplinary... she didn't know it, but Darrien had been more of an alpha than Leonard had been, so Leonard had been trying to knock Darrien down as a pup. it clearly hadn't worked of Darrien was standing up to a big guy like Taggart. she wasn't sure if Darrien even remembered his father, she made sure that he, and the girls, never set eyes on Leonard... she always knew when he was near, and she moved the kids before he could get close to them.

"what if their not ready?" she asked, terrified, even though she knew they really where ready. they had so many boyfriends in the last year that Alicia honestly couldn't count that high... she didn't understand a Wolf's mindset, but she knew a lot of the reasons that Yumi and Yuki where acting up, was that they had no true Alpha to control them. Darrien was close, but he wasn't enough... and Darrien needed an Alpha too, someone to teach him how to be a Pack Leader, how to be a Wolf.. he was doing good on his own, and using his instincts, but she knew it wasn't enough... she swallowed thickly, set her face in her hands and shuddered violently, terrified of what Taggart would do to her family... he was either going to be a good thing, or a bad thing... but it was too late to do anything about it, he was there, he had fucked her.... he was in. "Yes Taggart." she whispered softly. "i won't let them know anything is wrong..."
 
Taggart was unfazed by her shocked expression when he told her about fucking her daughters. She was, of course, protective of them, but that would not stop him in the slightest. “Oh, they are . . . I can smell them, Alicia; their cunts are ready for me,” he said. “Tell me: did their father try to fuck them? And did he succeed?” No matter the answer, he pulled her in for another kiss, moaning into her mouth before he turned away.

“As for your son . . . let’s just say that he’ll be taught well, I promise. You’ll love how he turns out . . .” he said, running a hand through his hair before picking up her panties and handing them to her. Opening the door, he gestured for her to leave, and that he would follow.
 
she shuddered violently. "yes... their fucking father tried..." she hissed softly. "they where all of... seven or eight at the time..." she admitted shaking her head. "he was a dick... and i couldn't leave him until he started trying to hurt my children." her eyes stared at Tagart, a strange sort of strength in them, promising Taggart that if he tried to hurt her children, she'd leave him too... she'd hate it, and he'd hunt them, but she'd evaded Leonard this long, she could evade Taggart too! "he did not succeed though... i don't know if their virgins or not, they've had many boyfriends, but they've never had another wolf before..." she admitted softly, allowing him to kiss her without a struggle, kissing him back, wiping her eyes free of tears. she hoped her children didn't suffer for her weaknesses...

she took her panties, and limped her way to the Gym showers, washing his scent off of her, and cleaning herself up before dressing properly and heading home, groaning as she saw the empty pizza boxes and the tubs of ice-cream and the twin girls wrestling in the living room in a hyper mess that even Darrien didn't get involved in. "well at least you didn't break anything this time." Alicia complained, laughing as her girls laughed and enveloped her in a hug. "we saved you lots of Pizza Mama!" Yuki promised, beaming at her mother. "AND we finished our homework before we got hyper!" Yuki promised, giggling. "Darrien's sulking somewhere." Yumi admitted as Alicia sighed and sank into one of the kitchen chairs with a grin. "are you sure you didn't lock him in the closet again?" Alicia asked, looking amused as she recalled the last time they'd said that Darrien had been 'sulking' when really they'd locked him in a closet for trying to make them stop eating all the Ice Cream. "... you smell like our biology teacher..." Yumi muttered with a scowl, Alicia nodding. "she was helping me with my detention, the boys got a little too rowdy for me." she admitted simply, not noticing just how much SHE smelled. that wonderful wild smell was wafting off of her in waves, not that the girls noticed, it was only for attracting Males after all.
 
Taggart listened to her response, crossing his arms firmly as he took it in. A frown creased his face; only seven and eight? The thought made him angry. That was much too early to get them broken in, and Taggart himself would have waited longer in his plan to take them, but his beast knew they were ready, just from one look. He looked back at her, the expression in her eyes unlike the look of the bitch just moments before. Taggart didn’t respond to her story, but looked back at her in such a way that told her that he wouldn’t hurt them. Sure, he definitely changed how they thought about life, and who they mated with, but he would make sure that they loved every minute of it. “Found out if they are; it will help to decide to be a bit more gentle with them or not,” he said. Once she left, Taggart watched her limp down the hall, grinning about his luck as he stretched, interlocking his fingers behind his head as he headed home.

Darrien was in his room, attempting to ignore the ruckus that his sisters were making. He was currently reading the new class book when he heard his mother get home. With a frown, he got up and walked out, instantly smelling Taggart on her. A feral growl rumbled out of his throat as he instinctively wrapped his hand around her wrist, yanking her close as he sniffed her hair. At the moment, he didn’t care if he was being intrusive or not, because he was already suspicious. “You smell like . . . him . . .” he growled in her ear, refusing to let go of her wrist as he also smelled the scent that attracted male wolves.
 
she relaxed a little at the look he responded with, and she offered him a hesitant smile, her head tilted a little. "i'll find out." she assured him, watching him leave with a sense of loss... she felt, lonely, and bare without him there... she felt... almost frightened really. she had been alone and on the run for so long that suddenly having another Alpha there... made her feel safe and secure. she knew without a doubt that Taggart could, and would kill Leonard if the bastard dared step foot in Taggart's territory. she felt safe there, in the school, in this town... she knew she was safe with Taggart.

she smiled as Darrien came out of his room an opened her mouth to make a greeting, yelping as he gripped her wrist, wincing as he smelled her hair. "Darrien! that hurts!" she protested, scowling at him a little. "of course i smell like him! i just spent the last three hours with him, and he let me borrow his jacket when my shirt got soaked in soapy water." she complained, shaking her head. "honestly Darrien, you act as if i've crawled in bed with him." she complained, tugging her hand free and setting her hand on his forehead, as if checking him for a fever. "are you feeling alright? it's nowhere near the Full Moon... your acting all Wild again." she complained, shaking her head. "do you need to stay home from school tomorrow sweetie?" she asked, worried about her son's furious reaction, not realizing how her scent affected him. "you'd better go lay down..." she muttered, stroking his hair, trying to sooth his instincts. as children, touch had calmed them, as teenagers... it was about fifty fifty of touching calming them, or making them even more wild. "Come on Darrien!" Yuki muttered suddenly, wrapping her arms around her brothers waist. "me and Yumi will push our beds together tonight, and we'll all sleep in a big ol puppy pile... then she'll smell like us again, ok?" she asked, smiling at her brother.
 
Darrien's eyes narrowed at his mother, not quite believing her, but having no concrete evidence. When she stroked his hair, his expression softened, though a gentle growl emanated from his chest before Yuki hugged. "Ugh . . . all right, fine . . ." he muttered, stepping away. He really didn't want to sleep in the same room as them all, but he didn't want to make them worried or sad.

He walked back to his room, pulling off his jacket and shirt, exposing the toned, muscular physique that all male lycans traditionally have, then laid on his bed, waiting for them to tell him that they were ready.
 
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