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When Hunters Become the Hunted ... [Yuna&Alleyway Ravager's 1x1]


Sure enough, it didn't take long after rubbing and pressing on Amica's clit that she came. Her mouth opened as she swallowed as much as she could, moaning at the taste. "Oh .... Amica .... " A gasp left as she felt her pace slow. She didn't need to ask why; the answer was soon given to her. Her eyes closed .. then slowly opened again, but they weren't looking at Redfang or Amica. They were up towards the girl's clit ... at the ring on her finger.

The proposal truly had flattered her. But even before Redfang attacked her as a Spartan ... she hadn't felt worthy. Now, more than ever, she was feeling anything but worthy. Her eyes closed .... then finally opened once again. Between the realizations and being so damn close ... it was driving her insane. Moving her head away, panting and breathing heavily, she continued pressing gently on Amica's clit.

"I ... ahhh ...." As Redfang began to move his hips, she could feel him getting warmer ... harder even. It was making her hotter .. knowing this was pleasing him .. knowing they were both wanting her, as much as she'd desired them. "I've wanted you both! For ... for so long. I ... please, if it would be allowed .... I want you both. Even if only for tonight ... that's fine. I probably don't deserve Amica for much more .... but if you would consent it ... " She turned to face Redfang, "I want to be with you both personally; or at least you if not the two of you. But I can't hold back anymore. Please .... take me! I want ... need ... you both!"
 
Redfang let out a roar of as she cried out her submission, begging for him even as she stroked his cock. Amica smiled at the sound, her tounge circling Celeste's clit and her fingers moving faster and faster inside the woman. She would soon find her hand free as Redfang pulled himself away from her, the head of his shaft grazing her hand and leaving a trail of precum behind and he circled her towards her legs.

Amica looked up at Redfang, her eyes half-lidded from pleasure and a lustful smile on her face. Her hand stroking his muzzle he returned the caress with a lick, tasting Celeste's juices on her digits. All it took was one look from him for Amica to nod and pull herself away from Celeste, turning her body around so her face once again rested over the woman underneath. Taking her face in her hands Amica kissed her with an intense hunger, biting on her lower lip as she pulled away and whispered. "Then we shall have you."

At that moment she pressed forward, her enlarged clit rubbing against Celeste's own. As she rubbed herself against the Spartan woman's boddy, sweat dripping down her and pooling between them, Redfang came up from behind and with his long, thick tongue licked body women at once. The two of them assaulted Celeste with the sensation, Amica never slowing as she wet pussy rubbed against her and her tongue met with her own as Redfang prodded deeper and deeper into Celeste with his tongue, intent on finishing what he had started days ago.
 

There were still possibilities that she wondered if Redfang had even considered. Even if she did become pregnant .. there was no guarantee they would be 100% Lycan. They could be 100% human, or literally 50% of each race. Would he get mad if the result was all human? Would he hurt the children? It was things like that which had made her so reluctant before. But all the same ... he had been so adamant on wanting her ... her beyond any other slave. In a weird way, it was coming off as ... an honor of sorts.

The feeling of her lower lip getting bit made her thoughts fade. Soon she found herself gazing up at Amica's face. Wrapping her arms around her, she pulled the girl right upon her body; clit on clit, slit on slit, nipple on nipple. Keeping a firm but simultaneously gentle hold on her, Celeste moved her hips up. Muffled cries of pleasure, lust, delight began to leave her faster as she returned each kiss.

Her eyes widened as she felt Redfang's tongue moving along them both. A long and loud muffled moan left as her hips bucked harder. It didn't take much longer .. all the stimulation she had had before and was getting now was too much. Her head tossed back as she screamed in pleasure, cumming hard!
 
Redfang was having none of those thoughts. In his mind his seed would leave her with pure lycan pups, strong and ready to grow into hunters. But at the moment his thoughts were elsewhere as she came screaming on his tongue, the wolf lapping at both of his female's in a feeding frenzy of lust. Amica, her first orgasm still not far behind, came just even quicker than before and joined Celeste in crying out her pleasure, yelling out her name into her shoulder as her head buried itself there.

Clawed hands coming up her backside Amica was suddenly pushed forward, the young girl sliding off of Celeste and exposing the Spartan woman's nude body entirely to Redfang as he rode up over her. His erection, hot and throbbing, was nestled over her wet sex ready to mate. Behind him, past the groups of lycans who were busy fucking their own human females, stood the statue dedicated to Venus. Beneath her nude form the sacrifices were starting, many fat and healthy oxen ritualistically slaughtered for her. These were some of Redfang's personal stock, his own tribute to the goddess of fertility.

Beside her Amica pulled herself close, her naked skin wet with perspiration. Her eyes looked from Celeste to Redfang, her breathing hard and needy as her hand slid over the woman's stomach and down to her sex. "You are ready..." she smiled happily, content that Redfang would be pleased and that Celeste was accepting her fate at least for this night. Dipping her hand between her thighs, helping to spread wet cunt she licked her lips. "Very ready."

Pushing forward Redfang pressed himself inside of her. The muscles of her entrance tightening around him as if she were still a virgin. "A blessing from Venus," he chuckled as he tightened his grip of her. All the while Amica was gently caressing his mate (yes...that was the word), her arm sliding under her breasts and raising them as if in offering, showing off her new brand to him as he slowly began to fuck his female
 

Her head tossed back as Amica, even in her new position, continued to caress her body. "Mmm someone ... has ... definitely blessed those hands of yours. Not just .... for healing purposes either." She had heard all her words but now, she truly was way beyond caring or considering much anymore. Now .... she was giving into her desires; fully too. No holding back, not tonight. She did wonder how she could figure she was fertile ... but not enough to question.

A low moan left as she felt Redfang beginning to enter, noting she seemed tight; as if she were a virgin again. But ... that wasn't possible ... was it? She'd never heard of Venus being that generous but ... she was a fickle one at times she knew. Parting her legs for Redfang while simultaneously being careful of her still somewhat wounded one, she pulled Amica over once again.

"Watch ... and enjoy .... " She murmured before driving her tongue back into her slit, doing half of 69 now. She would be ready to get into said position ... after Redfang was done. But she didn't need to be told that would be quite the while. Still, she somehow felt horrible that she would only be allowed to watch. Before Redfang went too wild, she wanted to please her as much as she could; her silent way of thanking and apologizing to her repeatedly. Moaning at all the sensations flowing through her body, she moved her tongue along her walls, her clit .... anywhere she could reach. Her hands slid up Amica's body slowly; tracing fingernails along her hips, her sides. Finally, they went in front and began massaging her nipples -- in front of Redfang. She doubted he would need more encouragement; but she also doubted he would protest the act either.
 

"Gods...Celeste..."
Amica groaned, helping her lover get a better grip by climbing atop her once more. Straddling her face she moaned in delight as Celeste's hands groped her body, her fingernails tickling her sides and sending shivers up her spine. And when she found her breasts...oh, how she moaned. Though she could barely see him past Amica's backside Celeste would feel the change in lycan inside her, his claws tightening around her hips and drawing blood. The image of Amica's full breasts, nipples hard and standing at attention just begging for more of Celeste's tough, made him shove forward hard into her nearly sending Amica falling over the side.

Thrusting with wild abandon now Redfang lowered his muzzle to Amica, one hand staying firmly around Celeste's hip while another grabbed Amica's breast. His tongue lashed out at her nipples, trailing over Celeste's fingers as both stimulated her body.

"Gods...touch me...grab my breasts..." now Amica was begging for more, her clit flushed with desire and honey dripping from her core. Unable to hold herself up by her own power she collapsed forward into Redfang chest, hands digging into his fur and gripping him for support. In front of her Redfang looked down the her backside at the wanton woman that lay underneath her, his yellow eye taking in the sight as he reached down one hand and helped spread Amica's buttocks wider exposing more of her for Celeste to taste.
 

From the sounds of both Amica and slight feeling of something moving closer, Celeste now knew Redfang definitely had appreciated the normally bold gesture of playing with Amica's body before his own eyes. Even before the girl had begged for more, her fingers were steps ahead of her, rolling around and over the nipples, only moving away when Redfang hinted he wanted one for himself. "...Am ... I really that good to you, Amica?" She finally asked softly. She had already been told she wasn't Amica's first; but she did wonder if she was one of the better girls that Amica had been with.

As Redfang's pace with fucking her began to increase, her hips moved up against him. Low moans and groans of pleasure left faster, even as she went back to licking the girl's slit. Using her good leg, she carefully wrapped it around Redfang's waist, pulling him in deeper. She was a bit astounded he was taking his time - given his usual pace. Normally he'd have just thrust up and rammed right into her. But he probably wanted to enjoy every second, every sensation he was seeing and feeling.

Closing her eyes for a bit, she sent up a prayer that never in her life would she have expected to dare send. Mars ... Apollo ... whomever can help him; do so with the eye, if possible. I can't forgive him for taking my village and family; but consider it a sign of faith, loyalty even. Allow it to be better by the morning if either of you so desire it ... and can hear this ... She was almost done with enduring her own suffering; she believed Redfang had been more than patient enough. Now it would be up to whomever to heed this ....

As her eyes opened, she saw Amica's rear being spread for her. She'd never tried that ... but she supposed she'd never know how it would begin to feel unless she started. Pulling her tongue out of Amica's slit, she began moving it up and down, reaching both holes at the same time. "..Is .. that good, Amica?" She murmured in between licks.
 
Amica turned her head back to look at her when she asked her question, panting hard and hair sticking to her face from the sweat. She had been made to take more than her share of female partners, some trained in the art of sex for years and knowing ever detail of the body. Celeste wasn't one of those women, the woman's lusts kept deep inside for many years and unable to fully blossom until now. But she was the first female lover she had that Amica...connected with. It was different from her feelings for Redfang, her master, but the woman made her heart stir when thinking of her and made her touch all the more electrifying. "Can you not feel it Celeste?" she whispered back, her cunt quivering in pleasure. "I love everything you do to me."

Redfang continued his thrusts, driving in harder and harder as their provocative display led him on.The swell of his knot was already pressing against her when the sacrifices to Mars began, the torches beside the carving of war god seeming to burst brightly in a sudden gush of flame. If this was an answer to her prayers Celeste could not know. Only the rise of the sun would reveal if her plea was heard.

Holding Amica to his chest Redfang had a perfect view of Celeste working her tongue over the girls body, trying out a new and interesting technique. In a display of appreaciation Amica's head shot up in surprise, her mouth a perfect "O" while beneath her Redfang sealed himself inside of Celeste with his knot, his body ready to seal his seed within her.
 

"...W-well ... " It wasn't common but she still had heard of it being possible to fake pleasure, orgasms even. Though that sounded even more cruel than her taking away Redfang's eye. Even without the lustful state she entered, that would never alter were she not as ... wild as she was now. It sounded abnormal somehow, which was why the revelation that Amica was being completely honest made her content somehow. "Thank you ... " She finally murmured, deciding not to argue back.

The fire had gotten her attention out of the corner of her eyes. A small smirk - which she would keep hidden from Redfang for now - crossed as she continued licking, her hands massaging the firm, erect nipples before her. Her head tossed back again as she felt Redfang's knot begin to grow ... and simultaneously shiver. The last several times it'd been a bit of a struggle for it to slip in. But maybe ... it'd be different this time? She was definitely much wetter than the last two ... it should help yes. But a small part couldn't help but fear it may not matter.

Thankfully ... her fears were shoved away as she felt him slide in. "Ohhhhhhh .... " Her muscles instinctively - and voluntarily - began squeezing around his cock and knot, making sure to get every inch it could reach. Unwrapping her leg from around Redfang's waist, she instead let it rest over his shoulder, finding it easier for her to keep it there for one but also it would give him a better angle and allow him to go even deeper.

Finally, she let her hands move away from Amica's nipples. They danced slowly down, past her navel ... and upon her back. They rested there for a bit, before pushing two fingers from her right hand inside her wanting pussy. Moving her tongue along her ass still, she began teasing the entrance with her middle finger, pushing it in a bit then pulling out. She'd repeat the process till it went in easily, with little to no, though she would obviously prefer the latter, pain.
 
The size of his knot, and its purpose, would mean there would always be resistance getting it inside of her. But this time her body accepted him in only a few thrusts, slipping inside and letting it grow larger and seal off her entrance. Now tied with her Redfang moved into quicker, shorter thrusts as his hips were now locked closer to her own. As her leg came around him, egging him on to a deeper angle he wrapped his arm around. Leaning into her he raised her ass higher in the air, rocking her entire body with every movement.

Amica helped position herself for the new angle, a firm grip on Redfang so she wouldn't risk falling off. Though Celeste couldn't see it Redfang enjoyed the sight of the new expressions she was making in response to the VERY new feelings Celeste was giving her. As her tongue circled her ass she bit her lip, holding it closed until she let out a shrill cry of surprise. Though she was far from a virgin Redfang had not yet taken her that way and the other women had rarely wanted to please her so. A cry of pain erupted from her as Celeste explored that dark ring with her digits, her muscles tightening around her finger. "Ah...careful...please..." she whimpered, but added with a smile "but don't stop."

Below her Amica could see where the two were tied, the thick flesh-colored organ rutting in and out of Celeste in frenzied lust. She could see the not pulling against the wall with every backward motion, refusing to give way between them. Enraptured she lower one hand below, tracing the wet nether lips as they took in her master's length before pressing them hard against Celeste's clit, trying to match Redfang's roughness with her smaller hand.
 

With her mouth free, she moaned loud as her body got raised a bit higher up after Redfang took a hold of her leg. Panting heavily, her fingers continued working on the delicate holes, especially the back door, of Amica. "Mmmm yes .... thank you .... ohhhhhh!" She tilted her head up for Amica to be able to look at her and gave her a small smile. "I ... was ... going to. Because otherwise ... it can definitely ... hurt like hell ...." She was a bit astounded at finding something she had 'beaten' Amica to first. She had done so much more than herself, with Redfang or women, so it was something she hadn't quite expected to hear.

A shiver trailed down her body, a moan following as she felt Amica seeming to help Redfang by making his cock make contact with her clit. "....Gods ... hah!" Her head tossed back as her muscles squeezed harder. "I ... wasn't going to ... hold back on .. on him ..... ngh!!!!" Her fingers buried in Amica's cunt shoved up as hard as she could as she came again, coating every inch of Redfang's cock, a bit getting Amica's hand and, if she was close enough, face.
 
"Oh!" Amica cried out as Celeste came over her hand, her face coming back just a little wet and smiling. "Oh my..." she laughed as she looked at her hand, bringing the moist digits to her mouth. Closing her eyes she took, one by one, her fingers in her mouth for Celeste to see and letting out a satisfying moan at the sweet taste. "Mmmm...Celeste..." she whispered, pushing her hips against Celeste's fingers in an attempt to find rythem. It was so hard with her going through both holes at once, but oh so satisfying. "But sometimes...uh! A little hell can be good..."

"Grrr....ahhh....ahhh!" the rough rounds of Redfang's mating grew more intense from that display. Snapping out at Amica he ran his tongue over her face and cleaned her of Celeste's juices. The taste was quick to throw him over the edge, his claws digging into Celeste's leg as he reared up and pushed forward nearly sending Amica tumbling over the side. He could feel himself ready to release and Amica could see that look in his eye, nearly cumming herself at the sight. "Get ready...!" she warned.

With a howl he came, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix as he released into her womb. This was his biggest load yet, brought on from four days of waiting for her to heal just to have this moment. As his hips smashed against her, his knot holding tight against her walls, the flames of Venus suddenly ignited in the distance, towering above the others.
 

Shuddering and panting from her second orgasm, she could feel Redfang tensing, knowing not only was he close but even after that he'd be nowhere near done. "Then ...." Gently helping her off, she looked over to Amica. "I ... have seen and felt you do a lot but .... one I've yet to .... would ...." Not only from the fire, but natural blushing crossed her cheeks as they became red. "...would you ... please yourself for me? Us? I ... don't want to give the impression I'm ignoring Redfang .... so I probably should start giving more of my attention."

She gave a quick nod as Amica began to warn her. "I ... I know. Another reason I'm ... making my request. He won't be done anytime soon ... nor would I want him to be." She added. Hoping Amica would take the new view better, she then heeded her own words. Letting her gaze go right up to Redfang, her muscles continued squeezing around his cock, feeling him get closer and closer by the second.

"Gods!" Her body trembled at how much stronger this orgasm had seemed compared to all the others. Even during the orgy after he broke her leg .... none of them had been this powerful. It scared her .... and turned her on at the same time. Her breasts bounced harder as she continued riding, her muscles squeezing harder along the knot and cock. "Redfang .... Master .... I've seen you two together. Let her have her turn .. to see us ... please ..."
 
Amica lay gently on her side, her wet lips curling into a grin at Celeste's request. "Of course...show him how much you want him." Running a hand over Celeste's red cheek she added "and I will give you what you want to see as well." Kissing her once before she leaned back on the ground, a hand moving to her own breast as she watched her master fill this woman with his seed. The sight was always glorious, raw and powerful, and sent a shudder through the slave girl as her hands found her center.

Above her Redfang was panting hard, coming down from the throws of orgasm. His movements had stopped for the moment as his cum filled her, some leaking out from her between his knot. Though usually he would wait a moment, give himself rest before pushing right back into a female, he felt himself harden instantly at the sound of Celeste's begging voice, the voice that called him "master."

His eyes, white and yellow, staring back down at her with a sudden new interest Redfang launched himself forward. His upped body fell down on her down, his hard, muscular chest pressing against hers and letting his fur become slick with her perspiration. His muzzle pressed roughly against the crook of her neck, tongue sliding out and trailing over her shoulder, neck and face in a sudden overwhelming urge to taste her. His claws took her by the hips as he soun both of them around, letting his back his the ground while forcing Celeste on top of him. Still supporting her bad leg he gripped her hips tightly,his cock hardning inside of her at the sight of he naked body riding him. "Show her then..." he rumbled at her, licking his fangs. "Show her how much you want your Master's cock."
 

"T...thank you, Amica." Gazing at the teenager out of the corner of her eyes, she kept her focus more on Redfang now. Her breathing had gotten almost too heavy .... and she let her hips stop, trying to regain some of her composure. Her eyes closed, a blissful smile on her face. "Mmmm .... " She moaned softly, her nipples and clit all re-hardening from the sensations of everything, especially the massive knot and cock both buried deep inside still.

She couldn't help but feel content when the mention of the word 'Master' had gotten him so turned on, he got hard as quickly as her nipples and clit had. A light gasp left as he leaned forward and let his fur rub along her neck. A shiver and a moan left as she felt his tongue go over her body, though especially her shoulder. "Mmm thank you, Master ... " She murmured softly, her eyes remaining closed.

They deftly opened, however, as she seemed to feel herself turned. As she gazed around, Celeste now found herself on top of Redfang. Giving a light nod, she smiled softly to him. "Y-yes love ...." It was weird in the sense that she had never been given this type of consent before. So .. she wasn't quite sure how to do this. The knot kept her relatively still too ... but she still had enough ideas going through her head to help. Moving her hips in circles, she moaned as she thrust down, never bothering to pull up, allowing her muscles to caress and squeeze along his cock. She could feel every vein, every inch of both the knot and the entire shaft. "Ohhhh gods .... so good .... thank you for letting me do this...." Gently leaning down, letting her hands rest upon his shoulders to give him easier access to her breasts or neck - both if needed - she continued squeezing and riding.
 
'Love'..., the word sounded strange to Redfang as she so easily let it fall from her smiling lips. He knew of the human feeling, heard it spoken of, but lycans did not have such a concept in their world. Domination, submission, loyalty, protection, these were the basis of lycan society where the strong ruled the weak. He didn't understand exactly why she called him 'love', her hate for him made abundantly clear not just a few hours ago. 'Master' was a phrase he was used to, could understand, though at the moment as she pushed herself against him there was very little else he could understand but the feeling it brought. His chest rumbling, almost like a purr but much deeper and rougher, he took hold of her hips as she moved against him and helped guide her. His hips soon pushed back against her, pushing her up in the air so she puled on his knot before coming down again.

He barred his fangs in expectation as she lowered herself for him, offering up her breasts and neck. Eagerly he his tongue lashed out at them, the thick, wet organ sliding between the valley of her breasts and over her hard nipples. Below his claws were rubbing, messaging the cheeks of her ass in time with her movements giving Amica a perfect view of Celeste's cock-stuffed pussy as it dripped down on him.

The teenager had taken her request to heart and lay down by the fire, sweat dripping from her body as she watched Celeste practically make love to the beast underneath her. "Faster Celeste...push faster..." she cried various words of encouragement and suggestions as she played with her body, one hand squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples while the other pushed deep inside her pussy.
 

"I... I'll try." Though her leg was mostly better, she didn't want to completely risk straining it and making it worse. Still, she wouldn't just shove away the suggestions that Amica was giving her. Licking her lips as she watched Amica with her peripheral vision, she murmured back, "Mmm you too. Faster .... don't ... hold back on yourself." Continuing to ride, she began moving up and down as fast as she could while still noting her leg and it's reactions.

"OHHHHHH!" Between the increased speed and feeling of Redfang's tongue, she was already close to a third orgasm. "MMMMMMMMMM FUCK! SO GOOD!" Panting and screaming loud in delight, sweat began pouring down her own forehead. Her muscles were squeezing so hard and fast they gripped the massive cock regardless of whether she moved up or down. Her body was going wild ... wanting to fuck and be fucked back in return. Remembering all the times he had rammed in and out of, no matter how lewd it had seemed, was making her wetter, her nipples and clit harder.

"OHH ..... AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Even as she came again, she didn't stop riding. If anything, it was incentive to go faster ... and within a few movements, she felt herself close to a fourth. "NGH MASTER! I ... DON'T ... THINK ... I ... CAN STOP! OH GODS!" As if a switch had been hit and kept on the 'On' setting, she felt orgasm after orgasm rush through her body. But even with how stronger they were, she couldn't seem to stop riding. If anything each new one egged her on to keep going, to keep pleasing Redfang with the sights, sounds, and feelings her body was giving him now.
 
Amica didn't have to be told twice. Without the need to stifle her moans like she might when by herself she cried freely, her index and middle finger diving hard inside of her cunt. Back and forth, driving herself to the edge. Her other hand could barely keep itself still from the rush. First it would grab at her breasts then, as her orgasm came to her it fell over her face, sliding over her lips as she let out a silent scream of pleasure. Now as she tried to keep up with Celeste, arching her back as if pressing against an imaginary lover, her other hand fell to her hard clit and rubbed it like her life depended on it. One could see the wet stains in the grass between her thighs as she let out her lusts. "OHHHHH GODSSSSSS!"

Redfang's hands were much the same, sliding over her back and ass as his bitch screamed atop his shaft. Long red lines traced her backside as he marked her all over, the pain mixing with the pleasure as she squeezed him for all she was worth. The feeling of her tightening around him, her sex already slick with his seed and the copious amounts of cum she was releasing, made him sit up on the ground and press her closer to him forcing her legs around his waste as he thrust upwards into her. His muzzle was beside her face now, his chest flush against her own as he let out a roar. "WHO OWN YOU?!", her mark burning on her breast as he pressed against her. "WHO'S BITCH ARE YOU?"
 

The sights and sounds from Amica were only driving Celeste wilder. If she didn't know better, she'd swear her leg had finished healing, though in truth it probably wasn't bothering her enough to notice. "Mmmmm Amica ..." Even with her voice getting weak and hoarse, it wasn't enough to make her stop moaning and panting in delight. The faster and harder she went, the more sweat began to fall down her face. Gods ... Venus ... don't let him stop anytime soon ... The multiple orgasms - regardless of how fast they were going - were so damn good.

Feeling herself lifted up and now being taken in midair, she moved her lips beside one of Redfang's ears. Letting her tongue slide along his right ear, she then whispered, "You .... you own me. I'm your bitch now and forever. Please ... don't stop. It feels so good ...ohhhh ..." Keeping her legs firmly wrapped around his waist, she grabbed onto his shoulders. Using his body as support, she continued to ride, her breasts bouncing against his chests.

Feeling the knot and cock continue to ram deep in her, she moaned as loud as she could without fully losing her voice. "MMMMM YES!" Her eyes closed as she felt her head spinning a bit from all the orgasms ... but she didn't stop. Not even for one second. Maybe Venus had really cursed - or as she was beginning to view it - blessed her. All she knew was she felt like she had more energy than ever before. And it was clear she wouldn't dare cease .... not until something or someone forced her to pass out.
 
As she shouted her submission to him Redfang let out a roar of his own, neck arching back as he suddenly came inside her for the second time that night. Even with his knot in place there was already so much cum inside her that it had little place else to go. Squeezing around his knot trails of white sperm leaked down between her thighs and matted his fur, pooling between their bodies as the statue of Venus looked on. Beside them Amica cried out as well as she brought herself to climax, the sounds of their own setting off a signal inside of her until she had her eyes shut tight in passion and his ass raised high in the air.

But Redfang was far from done, whichever god was looking out for them he felt as though he had been given the energy to last a dozen night or more. Falling upon Celeste as she screamed her soul out to him he showed her just how a lycan truly mated his bitch...

The night continued on for hours, a delicious orgy of flesh and fur that went on until the bonfire finally died out late into the night. Celeste would find herself constantly moving and shifting, sandwiched between her master and his slave as their hands and tongues roamed her body. His thick shaft seemingly continually erect throughout the night, though in the haze of lust things began to blur and and meld together until at times one was unsure who was touching who. By the end of the night Celeste was dripping with his cum, her sex filled over and over until Redfang finally collapsed atop her. Come morning she would find herself between him and Amica, held to the wolves chest and feeling very, very sore between her legs.
 

Allowing one eye to slowly open, she noted Redfang was still asleep. Letting it close again, she would wait for him to wake up. She had felt confident Mars had heard her plea ... but she wanted to be 100% sure on that. A soft sigh left as all of last night played in her mind over and over again. She wasn't feeling sick ... not yet anyways. Hopefully if she did, it would be when she wasn't still stuck upon Redfang. Assuming, of course, that worked in the first place. As her eyes stayed closed, she remembered - especially - some of the last words she had cried out.

She hadn't understood ... but somehow, the surrendering had felt ... right. Letting an eye open once again, she gazed down to her engagement ring. Why Redfang hadn't forced her to take it off ... she had wondered a bit. Then again, she wouldn't need to. Clasping it gently, she began to focus. In a matter of minutes, the same falcon reappeared above her.

Slipping it off, she handed it to the bird. "Come back with my weapons though." She murmured. Watching it fly off, she rested her head back on his chest. Her arms softly wrapped around his chest, returning the embrace and feeling of being close to him. Gods help her ... something in her had snapped. Thankfully, not her leg. But ... something definitely had. It had been why she was hoping the prayer to Mars would work. She genuinely now wanted everything; the fact that her mind was reminding herself of her new status and willingly accepting it, knowing nothing was altering her mind set, was ample proof for her. More soft sighs left as she felt herself beside the two, though the presence of Redfang was a bit more ... pleasant. He needed her more than Amica ... and though it hadn't been the most pleasant ways to show it, he still had done so.
 
Around the camp others were stirring, many lycans having slept out there that night with females laying next to them. Never one to invite attack many were already back to their duties, securing the camps borders and going out to hunt. The slaves who were not yet broken (though many had been during the night) had been returned to their cages while the loyal slaves went about their duties cleaning and cooking for the soldiers.

As she settled in close to Redfang a gentle hand slid over her stomach, Amica pressing herself against her. "What was that...?" her voice sounding amazed though still fatigued. Her eyes had barely been open when she had seen the falcon appear and fly off again, Celeste's ring in its talons. She couldn't be sure if it was magic or just a dream but she felt that it signified something good.

A moment later Redfang started to stir, his muscles twitching underneath her touch. It started out simple enough, the stirring of a wolf from sleep, when suddenly his limbs began to jerk beside her and his back arched in a torrent of pain. "GRAAAAAAA!" He roared in agony as he rolled away from his bitch, hands clawing at his face as if something was burning away at him. Amica shot up in alarm as he collapsed to his knees, breathing heavily and clutching at his eye.

"Master Redfang!"
Amica was on her feet immediently, her healers instincts overriding any fear of being near an angry lycan. As she approached Redfang shoved her away, his hand coming away from his face covered in blood. His fangs snapped at her in anger, the slave backing away in fear but also letting out a gasp of amazement. His injured eye, once moon-white and blind, was now dark red from blood. For the first time in years though one could make out the black dot of his pupil and could see it actually looking out into the world. A few trails of blood dripped from the socket, the signs of some kind of hemorrhage, but this was most likely temporary in nature.

Mars bestows gifts on those he favors, but not without hardships to pay for them.
 

Glancing over as she heard Amica now awake, she showed her left hand ... and allowed her to see the ring gone. "I let it take it away .. " She murmured softly. "But even if I never go with Redfang to hunt or fight ... my bow and arrows still belong to me when all is said and done. So I asked for those back." Leaning over, she gave Amica a soft kiss before letting her head rest upon Redfang's chest.

A light "Ngh!" left her lips as she got flung off. Crawling over, the tell-tale signs that Mars had definitely heard her could be seen. Giving a small though slightly sheepish grin, she bowed her head to Redfang. "I'm glad the prayer was heard; though I'm sorry it caused you such pain, Master. I'm sorry ... I ... didn't think it would be that rude of an awakening, for lack of better wording." Her head remained lowered as she swallowed, a bit nervous. The intentions, she knew, had been good ... but would he take it that way?

And then ... she suddenly began to feel sick. One hand clenched around her stomach as the other covered her mouth. But she didn't dare move away ... not without her new Master's consent. Letting the hand from her mouth move away at least, she tried to focus on Redfang ... Amica even ... anything but the feeling of wanting to vomit.
 
Redfang's hand covered his eye again, coming away and looking at it oddly. The two eyes first blinked out of succession, the red eye refusing to open all the way at first. Then as he pulled himself up he let out a long, deep laugh, raising a fist in the air in triumph and celebration. "This...this is the finest blessing you could have asked for me Celeste." The use of her actual name, not just 'bitch' or 'female', felt right in this instance. With a toothy grin he approached her threw his hands on her shoulders, holding her to his furry chest. "I accept it with honer, as I have accepted you as my mate. I knew it was true that the gods had let you go that day so that you could grow into the female before me, fit to be mated with."

His ears flattened as she lurched forward, grabbing her stomach and looking sick. "What is wrong?" he hissed as she held on to him, looking to Amica for answer. The slave girl quickly approached, hands going to Celeste's to support her as Redfang stood behind her. "Let it out Celeste, whatever it is let it come!" he ordered, his voice coming out in a rage as if he did not know how to show concern.
 

A smile crossed her face, a low sigh of relief leaving. The hardest part, thankfully, was over. His eye would finish healing soon enough ... and he hadn't taken it in the wrong way. "...T-thank you, Master." The fact he used her actual name - with a much happier tone to it this time - made her feel all the more better. Well ... to a certain degree. Her stomach was ... stirring almost. It was making her feel light-headed ... wanting to lie down and yet the fear of moving too abruptly made her avoid doing so.

At Redfang's words, her body gave in. But not before she turned away, refusing to get either Amica or Redfang. Coughing a bit, she put some distance between the rest of her body and her head. She had wanted to run ... but realized it may have looked back. So she kept herself turned away as she puked. Gasping and coughing as it seemed to stop - for now - she remained gazed away. "...Master?" Her voice was a bit anxious ... shaky even as she went on. "....I .... I ... think ... it worked...."
 
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