Pet of the Huntress (SexyWriter et Madam Mim)

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Jason di Lupo had lived in the town since birth. For twenty-one years, he had lived in the small village deep in the woods. Living a normal life, working as a forest guide to visitors to the town. That all changed in a few short weeks.

After guiding a merchant to a nearby city, he was returning home as night fell. It was a full moon, so he hadn't bothered to light his torch, finding his way through the trees by the light of the moon. In retrospect, he should have lit the torch- but hindsight is twenty-twenty.

Halfway back, a dark figure lunged out into his path. A large, hulking black wolf, with gleaming blue eyes, growling a threat. In a flash, it leapt towards him, and he had only a chance to draw his rapier and defend himself. But it managed to sink its fangs into his arm before he drove it back. He managed to return to the village, bloody but alive.

The full moon passed... But a month later, it rose again, and the shifting began. He was forced into a wolf form, and driven to prey upon the villagers. His first kill came only an hour later, a night watchman that fell prey to his fangs. It satisfied his blood-lust, but when the moon passed again, he was horrified with the creature he had become.

Another month had since passed, and the moon rose again.

 

[Madam Mim]

Anna moved through the woods like a shadow, putting her feet down slowly as she walked and keeping her weapons hidden beneath her cloak. Some might have thought that a hatchet, a sword, and a crossbow all at once may have been overkill, but this was her job. She wasn't about to go in unprepared.

The forest was crawling with wolves, everyone knew it. Wolves of the worst kind, too; lycans. Anna, or Red as she was more often called, lived deep in these woods several miles away from the sole village in this particular part of the forest. She would wander in now and then for supplies she couldn't provide for herself--dairy, mostly, since she was an excellent huntress and had a garden--and it was then that the villagers would approach her. Half a flock of sheep had gone missing or a family had been slaughtered in their home. It was a place plagued with werewolves and it seemed only she had the courage to fight back against them.

At first it had started as a charity gig; Red had made most of her money as a bodyguard and guide to travelers looking for safe passage through the woods who couldn't find someone in the village willing to take them. But as more and more people had started pulling her over in town or braving the path to her house--which was covered in nails and broken glass for any foolish enough to try and attack her home--she had started charging to hunt down these monsters.

It had become more sport for both of them now, Red and the lycans. There was a very large pack, though she had yet to find their den, and they had made a game of trying to hunt and kill each other. The latest attack had been a night watchman last month--someone new to the pack, judging by the carcass he'd left behind--and she'd been hired to find whoever did it. She didn't care, and neither did the villagers, if she killed the right one. It was just one less monster in the world as far as they were concerned.

That was why Red was the only one on the path this night, the first night of the full moon. She looked for all the world like an innocent little girl lost in the woods. Some were even foolish enough to fall for it. She smirked to herself as she hummed a little tune, knowing the scent of her perfume would easily be picked up by any wolf nearby and drive them out into the open.

 

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Jason darted out into the forest, seeking out the small cave in a nearby hill that was the den of wolves. He had met the other lycans shortly after the first 'changing', as they called it. He had bared his forearm, showing the bite to the other werewolves, proving his lycanhood and joining the pack. It was more ritualistic than anything, but he had snuck away to the cave for weeks, learning the secrets of the pack.

He learned hidden pathways, secret entrances to the caves, paths to avoid, and -more than anything else- to avoid the woman in the red cloak. Five of their kind had already fallen to her sword, axe, or crossbow, and none of the pack was eager to join their fallen pack-mates. But the alpha, a burly man by the name of Ken'syt, wanted her brought in and killed.

He had also mastered the transformation, learning that he could shift to human during the full moon, with enough will-power. He learned the reverse- that he could shift to wolf form at any time as well. He learned to move in the shadows, and to kill without sound.

Tonight, the pack was hunting once more. He slipped into the woods, making his way, almost silently, to the cave, traveling parallel to the main pathway. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a flick of a red cloak. He froze, his head turning slowly to take in the woman slowly walking the path. His ears picked up a soft hum, and he could smell the perfume off her body.

Red.

 

[Madam Mim]

Red walked slowly, her hips swaying alluringly as she swung the basket at her side. Were anyone to open the basket they would find dried wildflowers, but beneath those were concealed knives and extra bolts for her crossbow, just in case. Better to be over prepared than under.

"Come out, come out wherever you are," Red called softly in a sweet, singsongy voice. There had to be at least one nearby; they always hunted on the first night of the cycle.

With an exasperated sigh she sat at the base of a tree, knees spread slightly with her feet planted on the ground. One she had killed had been caught that way; he had smelled what lay hidden by white cotton panties and shifted into human form and attempted to seduce her before eating her. They'd had their fun, then as she was pulling her skirt back down he began to change. His head had been lobbed off with her silver-bladed hatchet before his fangs could grow to their full length.

"I'm bored," she mumbled to herself. "It must be too early." Red gently ran a thumb over her hatchet by speaking more loudly. "Oh what's a poor girl lost alone in these woods at night to do?" She rolled her eyes at her own feigned innocence; if they bought that they deserved to die.

 

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Jason was almost tempted. Almost. But the warnings from the other lycans and the barely-audible clink of metal in the basket drove him away. But still... she was so innocently alluring... He shook his head slightly. He started to pad away, but his paw caught on a branch on the ground, causing it to crack. He froze once more, his blue eyes fixing on the girl. Had she heard him? Possibilities ran through his mind. If he lunged now, he could take her before she had time to react. Unless she already had a weapon at the ready under her cloak... in which case he would be dead in instants.

He could continue to the cave and gather the pack... there were enough of them that they could take the red-cloaked beauty. But then he would have to share the glory of taking down the one girl who had taken out five of their kind...

 

[Madam Mim]

Red smiled secretly to herself. There you are, she thought to herself. In her nineteen years of existence she'd been hunting these beasts for two, and could tell a twig snapping by one of their paws as easily as she could by her own foot. Instead of lunging immediately and possibly having a whole pack upon her for killing one, she jumped to her feet and looked around nervously.

"Who's there?" Red's voice shook and she held her basket in front of her as if for protection, though under the cloak drawn protectively around her body she gripped the hatchet firmly. "What do you want? Please, I'm just lost and want to find my way home."

Red took a few cautious steps towards the source of the noise, glancing several times behind her as if she thought she were walking away from it. A few more steps and she reached out a hand to push aside some branches, behind which she knew a wolf was hiding.

 

[sexywriter777]

Damn it, she had heard him. She kept up her 'lost girl' ploy, apparently believing the wolves didn't know who she was. But then she started to approach him, as if moving away, and he had to make a decision. Lunge, or run. Past knowledge told him that the latter would be the best option, but perhaps if he revealed himself, they could reach some sort of agreement. He didn't need the pack, and she wanted them gone, no doubt.

He stepped from the bushes, morphing into the handsome man he was, black hair covering deep blue eyes. He was tall, and not overly muscular, just well built. He held up a hand. "I know who you are, and am willing to trade information for my life." He said, well aware of how cowardly he was. But hell... He wouldn't make it to the pack anyway, two of the wolves had been hit by crossbow bolts. This was the only way he might live.

 

[Madam Mim]

A man stepped put of the bushes and Red instantly had the hatchet to his throat. He was pretty, that was for sure. If only she didn't have to kill him, she could...But he was offering information in exchange for his life. Slowly the huntress smiled though she didn't lower her weapon.

"So you're the new kid," she said softly, a bemused tone to her voice. "I should have known. Anyone else would've either made themselves scarce or tried to eat me as soon as they smelled me. And no one else in the pack is as much of a coward as you are, apparently."

Red stepped closer, her perfume alluring. Orange and cloves had been mixed with pheramones to tempt the beasts out into the open. It was easier to get a clear shot at them when they were trying to mate with her; that insatiable urge to mate was a distinct advantage she had over them. Reaching up, Red tucked a bit of hair away from the lycan's face.

"You are such a pretty one," she crooned, the expression in her deep green eyes almost soft. "I'll take your information...but who's to say it's accurate? Hmm? We've got to stay honest, haven't we? Which only means if you give me wrong information, I'll just have to tell the pack and they can deal with it from there."

Red lowered the axe and smiled sweetly. "Tit for tat is only fair. But I'm not sure a pathetic coward like yourself deserves what I want to offer..."

 

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Jason almost laughed, despite the instinctual fear as she held the axe to his throat. "What's to say I'm honest? Your silver tipped weaponry." He snarled. He had already acknowledged that he was a coward, so her insults bounced off him easily. His eyes followed her hand as she moved a hair from his face. He could smell her perfume... intoxicating. "And I'm not sure that I want to give this information out, even to a pretty little devil like yourself." He said with a small smile.

"So why don't we both be clear. I'm willing to give you information on the location on the den, in exchange for the right to live and protection from the pack. What do you have to offer? I know plenty more." He said. He wasn't stupid, only a bit cowardly.

 

[Madam Mim]

Red laughed. "What do I have to offer? Sparing your life, that's what. Along with...well...what every man wants." She smirked. "You're still half man, after all."

The huntress stepped closer still, looking up at the lycan while sliding her hand down his front. She stopped at his belt, hooking her thumb in his waistband and letting her hand hang loosely down over his crotch. Her ample cleavage was very noticeable and this close it was easy to tell as the perfume washed over him where she had applied it; at the wrists, neck, and between her creamy, smooth breasts.

"I hold all the cards," Red said softly, looking into his eyes. "At this point even if you gave me nothing they'd suspect you just by having my smell all over you. The question, my pretty one, is this: how much are you willing to give to save your own worthless, cowardly hide?"

 

[sexywriter777]

Between the pheremones, the sight of this sexy young girl, and the light touch over his crotch, he was almost fully aroused. Before he could think of a rational response to her final question, his words tumbled out of his mouth. "Whatever you want." He said softly, then realized she was right. She held all of the cards, and he could give her information and she could still kill him. He was only as good as his use.

Her closeness and light touch wasn't helping his thoughts either. He briefly considered morphing and killing her... But there wasn't enough time. He would only get out of this if she willed it.

 

[Madam Mim]

Red grinned and slowly stroked the growing bulge through the lycan's pants. He had given in so easily and she enjoyed that; usually their pride made then fight at first, which was why cowards were so much easier to tame. Now it was only a matter of making him obedient and loyal.

"Whatever I want?" She grinned. "I want you so devoted to me I could walk you around on a leash like you deserve. I want your unquestioning loyalty. I want you to be so devoted to me that you know what I want before I want it. And right this second, I want you on your knees, you pathetic little bitch."

All the time she had been talking she had been stroking his hardening cock, flicking her thumb over the tip. In addition to her perfume now the lycan would be able to smell her own arousal at having him right where she wanted him. When he didn't immediately fall to his knees she slapped his cock gently with the palm of her hand.

"Come on now, don't be a naughty boy. Naughty boys get punished." She looked sternly at him, hands on her hips.

 

[sexywriter777]

Jason stood, stunned, hesitating for a moment as she slyly teased him through his pants. Then she lightly slapped his bulge, and, with a small groan, he fell to his knees, his face covering inches from her barely covered crotch.

Here, his arousal was heightened by the scent of hers, his cock now almost painfully hard inside his pants. The scents, sights and stimuli were driving him mad as his mind considered everything she had said. Some of it sounded so humiliating... But he also wanted it.

 

[Madam Mim]

Red looked down impatiently as he just sat there. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she demanded, putting a hand on the back of his head and forcing his face to her wet pussy. "You know what to do, bitch. Maybe if you're good I'll let you have what you want, too."

For a brief second her foot rubbed gently against his clothed erection before she planted both feet firmly on the outside of his knees. She kept her hand on his head, clenching a fistful of his hair as she waited for him to move her panties to the side and get to work.

"You know, wolf, I can see this being the beginning of a very nice arrangement," she mused, petting his head.

 

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After another moment of hesitation, he did as she ordered, sliding the white cotton panties aside to reveal her wet sex. He started to lick her outer lips, tasting her arousal as his tongue darted between her delicate folds and his lips suckled on the lips of her sex. He felt her hand forcing his head closer to her crotch, and he ground his mouth against her slit. He felt her foot slightly brush against his hidden member, teasing him.

As she pet his head and muttered to him, he realized that wasn't sure about the 'arrangement'. A part of him was appalled by his quick submission and acceptance of the state of things, but another part of him almost lusted for her, even more from this dominating persona she exuded. That part of him wanted his to submit to her, to serve her...

 

[Madam Mim]

"Mmm...good boy," Red murmured, closing her eyes and tilting her head back slightly as he licked at her smooth wet slit. She chuckled softly to herself at how quickly the beast had submitted. Such a coward. "Now suck it!"

As he continued to pleasure her, Red grinned down at him. She loved seeing him humiliated like this, this wolf who was supposed to be proud and strong. But this was what he deserved for cowardice; anyone part of a family ought to die before giving them up like he had. Seeing such a powerful creature reduced to a servant, a slave, was a rush for her.

"Very good, slut," she crooned as she felt herself coming close to orgasm. She pulled his head away by a fistful of hair and forced him to look up at her. "You've earned yourself a reward, bitch. Now be a good little whore and get on your back." She shoved his head back. "And pull down your pants while you're at it; I'm not gonna do it for you. Lazy."

 

[sexywriter777]

Jason felt her tug his face away, and he raised his eyes to hers as she insulted him further, but at the same time, praising him. It was a strange new experience, but slightly invigorating at the same time. As she ordered him about, he obeyed, laying back on the ground as instructed. He pulled down his trousers, revealing his thick member. It wasn't overly large, but he had been told many times (by women he had intimacies with years ago) that it was larger than most. He hadn't ever paid them much mind, thinking it was all flattery. He considered himself rather average.

But now as she stood over him, he wondered what the devious woman was planning. He was now fully expose to her touch, and he wondered what she might have in mind for him in this helpless state.

 

[Madam Mim]

While the wolf was busy obeying her commands, Red let her panties slide down her legs and stepped out of them. When he was on the ground, member exposed, she looked down. He was slightly larger than average and would make for a good fuck, but Red wouldn't tell him that.

Instead the young woman laughed. "That's it?" she said, kneeling down between his legs. She gripped his throbbing shaft firmly and looked at it, then him. "You're a wolf! Aren't wolves supposed to be so big a human cunt couldn't take it?" She slapped his cock again and chuckled, shaking her head.

"Still, you've been such a willing little slut, and you'll make such a nice fuck toy..." Red crawled up his body and planted her knees on either side of his hips. She teased him, lowering her pussy just enough for the very tip to slide in before pulling away again. She did this several times, grinning, before finally lowering herself onto his throbbing shaft.

"Ooohh yeah," she moaned, closing her eyes for a moment before opening them again and looking back down at him. "There's a good little pet. Now, this game is called Red Says. The rules are simple: if you cum before I say, you get punished." She slapped his face lightly before leaning down to kiss him. "Understand?" Bending over him, Red slowly rode her new pet, groaning as she pressed his thick cock deep inside her tight, wet cunt.

 

[sexywriter777]

Jason wasn't sure how to react to her taunting, and he wasn't sure if she was just trying to humiliate him or if she was serious. But it didn't matter either way, he still had no choice but to do as she pleased. He winced slightly as she slapped his throbbing cock, then groaned as he felt her kneel over him and let the tip of his hungry cock enter her wet slit. But then the tight warmth was gone, and he groaned in frustration as she teased him over and over. He wanted nothing more than to thrust roughly into her, but he was afraid of what she might do.

Then she finally lowered herself onto his shaft, and he let out a small growl of pleasure, feeling her warm, tight wetness surround his thick shaft. He nodded his understanding as she introduced the "game". he was slightly surprised both by the light slap and the surprisingly tender kiss. Her cunt sliding over his pulsating cock was heavenly, but he controlled himself, not wanting to suffer her wrath.

 

[Madam Mim]

Red smiled as he nodded his understanding. "Good wolf," she said brightly, smoothing his hair back.

Slowly the huntress rode her prey, letting her head fall back in quiet joy as he filled her tight heat with his thobbing shaft. She moaned lightly and drove hung deeper into her before looking down and grinning at him. She could feel his cock quivering inside her for release.

"Mmm...you like that, don't you bitch?"

 

[sexywriter777]

Jason panted slightly as she rode him, pleasure slowly building as his cock drove deep into her hot wetness. When she spoke again, he hesitated to respond, not sure how she wanted his response... "Yes, thank you huntress..." Forgoing the usual honorific of "mistress" for the more true and just as imposing title of "huntress" felt more correct, but he could only hope that she agreed with him.

He began to groan softly as she thrust downwards more forcefully, his orgasm building, him struggling to contain the pleasurable sensations rising inside him.

 

[Madam Mim]

"And so polite..." Red chuckled, then gasped as she angled her hips differently to hit a different spot. Faster and faster she rode her new pet, rubbing her own clit until her inner walls clamped down around the wolf's needy cock.

"Oooh yes! Oh wolf! Mmm it's been so long..." She slowed her pace to a stop and leaned over him, his cock still buried hilt-deep inside her. Red smiled and traced a finger along the side of his face before playing it along his lips.

"Now...tell me where the pack is going to be hunting tonight and I'll let you cum for being such a good boy for your huntress," she said softly. "But make sure it's accurate, or I'll be back. And naughty boys who lie to their huntress get punished severely."

 

[sexywriter777]

Jason struggled to contain his orgasm as hers wracked her body, causing her walls to clench down on his shaft and her body shuddered o top of him. As she slowed and paused with his cock still deep inside her, he groaned softly. "The pack... was going to hunt... along the road heading north." He panted, too aroused and needy to come up with a lie if he had wanted to. His mind puzzled over how possessive she was, but he didn't mind. It had been so long since he had sex, and he wanted release so badly...

A part of him wondered how this would all work out. Would she leave him alone after tonight? If she did, his only option would be to move away and run from the pack, as he would be the only one missing, and they would know who betrayed them. But perhaps she would protect him, but he would have to return the favor somehow- after all, he only had so much information.

 

[Madam Mim]

Red smiled and in the moonlight it looked almost kind. Leaning down she kissed his forehead softly. She had detected no lie in his voice or his eyes.

"Good wolf," she crooned, kissing his cheek. "You may cum now, my sweet little bitch."

The huntress rode her pet to his completion, moaning at the feeling of his thick, throbbing cock inside of her and his seed exploding into her womb. As he came she pressed her fingers against his mouth to suck on if he wished. Once he had finished, she lifted herself off of him.

"I would go quickly to join your pack if I were you," she said, pulling her skirt down as his seed slid down her leg. "Tell them you were trying to seduce me to kill me and only barely got away. It's happened before...but he didn't get away." She chuckled before bending over to pick her panties up off the ground.

"Here." She tossed them to him. "As proof for them, and a little something to remember me by. When I'm not around, that is." She smirked before turning to head toward the north road, swinging her hips seductively. Each step graced him with a pale flash of her naked ass and the trail of his cum could be seen glistening slightly on her leg in the moonlight.

"See you around, wolf." She didn't know his name and didn't care. All she knew was she now had an informant and fuck toy all in one.

 

[sexywriter777]

Jason came with a grunt, his cock throbbing and pulsing in her as he filled her with a large amount of cum, the warm sticky fluid filling her wet slit. As he groaned softly, he felt her fingers slip into his mouth, and he sucked on them, tasting her arousal on them. Then she was gone, lifting herself from his softening rod and fixing her skirt. He could see his seed trailing down the soft flesh of her leg and he smiled softly. Even though she was in charge, he had still marked her with his scent. He caught the panties, a bit dazed from the experience, then stood and pulled up his pants before shifting and darting off after the pack. He would be careful not to come too close to the north road.

He quickly arrived with the pack, and was brought before the pack leader. Fortunately the pack leader fell for the ruse, and demanded to know where he had seen the Enemy. He told him that he had been scouting ahead of the pack to get familiar with the terrain and found her on the north road. He knew that Red would be prepared, and it seemed like the only way to keep the pack going where he had claimed.