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Subject 13 (Don Voltonus/EvaRose)

"I'll have some prepared then. Now follow me, your next mate is waiting for you my dear." He chuckled, leading her to a large room, the floor cover with soft grass. Not synthetic in the slightest, the room he led her to was a true indoor lawn.
 
"Can you at least tell me what it is this time?" She asked. She blinked a few times when he toes wet the grass, actually starting to enjoy the feeling. It was nice and soft, natural unlike the hard floors or tables in the rest of the rooms. To say the least, the grass was a bit of a relief for her sore feet.
 
"Your planet knows them only as myth, as werewolves." He chuckled, a door opening across the room to let in a snarling black beast, halfway between human and beast, a thick red cock visible between his legs.
 
13 looked at the thick cock, shivering a bit and even getting wet at the thought of it being inside her. She was actually starting to enjoy being fucked my these creatures. A soft sigh escaped her and she moved onto to grass, unsure but still getting on her hands and knees anyway.
 
He moved to her with a growl, roughly flipping her onto her back like a human, lifting her hips and driving roughly into her, cock slick with precum. His scent was strong and male, and she could very nearly smell his blood if she tried a little harder.
 
"Aw, look at the werewolf trying to act human," she sneered. It came out almost automatically but she was still enjoying this anyway. There was nothing like having a hard cock in you, spreading your walls open as it invaded your very being. Her mind was still on what Donovan said though, biting her lip and closing her eyes as the scent coming off the werewolf drifted up her nose. The strongest to her was the blood though, with its metallic scent it just seemed to stand up. And she grew wetter, keeping her hands down so she wouldn't do anything she might regret.
 
The beast growled, nipping at her neck, displaying his dominance as he thrust roughly into her. His knot slapped wetly against the lips of her pussy, the beast thrusting faster, precum slicking her inner walls. He panted heavily, claws digging into her hips, tail raised, thrusting himself heavily into her. His chest was within inches of her, and as her arousal rose, so did her senses. She'd soon be able to hear his strong heart beating in his chest.
 
She shouted out in pleasure as the thing above her dug its sharp claws into her skin, back arching upwards as her pleasure grew. She barely noted the thing hitting against her pussy. She heard its pants, felt it thrust...heard that beating heart that was pumping blood through its veins. "Oh god," she moaned, biting her lip and closing her eyes. Without thinking her hands went up and grasped the werewolf by the shoulders, her elongated and sharpened nails digging in.
 
The canine beast growled, seeming to enjoy it, slamming her against the grassy floor with powerful thrusts, drenching her inner walls with hot precum. He growled, biting her shoulder, thrusting his knot into her and humping against her. At this point her major veins would be almost visible to her eyes, large lines snaking out from her heart. Something whispered in her head about how easily though claws could drive through flesh. The tiny voice spoke of how easily this angle would allow her hands to cut into him, to reach up and grasp the beating organ mere inches from her, behind a wall of fur and bone.
 
She grit her teeth as the beast shoved that extra something into her, shivering a bit as she thought about how it seemed to enjoy the pain earlier. 13 was starting to slip, starting to forget about how she told Donovan she wouldn't do it. If she didn't remembered then her fingers would never of slid down that furry chest and closer to that heart. But it didn't go to it. Her claws dug through skin though, cutting through one of the many major veins as her pussy clenched around the cock in her. There was nothing but a joyful look in her eyes too, not the human look full of knowledge and understand that was there before but a blank one that made her seem more animal than anything.
 
The beast growled, biting down harder on her shoulder with a crack of bone. He seemed ignorant of how deadly the would was, starting to spray hot seed into her womb, his knot swelling inside her, blood running down her claws, staining the grass beneath her.
 
She shouted as it bit harder onto shoulder. Her other hand moved then, anger fueling her more than anything as she drove her claws through skin and her hand became buried inside. Her claws were tearing the heart as she looked at the werewolf, not mind the blood that happened to be on her arms now.
 
The beast jerked, tearing his teeth out of her shoulder, blood spilling out from his maw. His shaft still twitch and pulsed, his body shuddering in shock, blood pouring down her arm, his heart shuddering to a halt in her grasp. He choked a whimper out with another mawful of blood, before slumping over her, head on the ground beside hers, his body twitching, still pumping cum into her until his blood was drained to the point the his shaft limpened inside her, the knot shrinking as his body began to grow cold.
 
As soon as the thing's body was done filling her with sperm she pushed it off her. She still felt unsatisfied though, missing the feel of having a nice cock in her mouth the way she she did that one time. Now that she was coming to her senses, the blood on her arms were starting to disgust her, but she could do nothing about it yet.
 
He chuckled, offering a hand to help her stand up. "Well, I see you've made swift work of him." Donovan spoke calmly. "For being so obedient, I think you deserve the ability to make another request, besides the feet I'm preparing for you."
 
"I want to suck a cock," she said quickly. And why not, it wasn't that strange of a request, right? It certainly wasn't the strangest that she could think of. Her eyes darted to her bloody arms then back to him. "And a towel, something, for me to clean my arms with."
 
He smirked, handing a cloth to her. "Will mine suffice for this little craving of your's?" He let his manhood slide forth from the slit between his legs, 11 inches of pale, prehensile flesh, with a thicker violet section near the base, the full length slick with his slimy precum.
 
She was ready to open her mouth and snap at him about how she'd rather be killed again than suck his cock. She saw it then and stayed quiet, saying nothing as she wiped the blood off her arms until they were clean again. 13 was on her knees then in front of him, wondering what it would taste like as she looked at the wet member. "And it's not a craving," she said before taking it in her mouth. Her tongue was soon at it again, being careful around the barbs before her head bobbed gently and she took more of his cock in her mouth, tongue running over the length and picking up all the precum.
 
(Barbs were on the alien who knocked her up.) He smiled, calmly watching her, letting her take the pace she pleased. His cock dance around her tongue in her mouth, almost like one's tongue would while kissing. "You're quite good with your tongue, I must admit." He groaned, actually sounding sincere for ones. His pre had a slightly sweet taste, almost addictively so.
 
(Sorry.)

She was a bit surprised when his cock moved and shifted back a bit when he spoke. "You should teach me how to be better, if you want to whore me out for money again anyway." She made sure not to bite his cock at least as she took it back into her mouth. 13 shivered a bit at the taste, finding that it actually tasted good. She wanted all of his pre cum, and it wasn't long before his cock was against the back of her throat as she was sucking at it softly, tongue running over it between sucks to pick up any stray bits of pre.
 
"You enjoy it, that's a big step towards learning." He chuckled. "Liking the taste is as well, most males prefer you swallow." He placed a hand gently on the back of her head, thrusting his hips gently, the tip pushing down her throat. "Deep-throating is next, learn in well, and the well endowed will be putty in your hands."
 
A slight shiver ran down her spine as the cock started to go down her throat, her having to spread her mouth wider to accommodate to his size. It felt strange at first, her throat had to open so that the sick feeling would go away, and then she was still trying to lick the pre cum off his cock. 13's tongue couldn't move too well anymore, so she went to sucking it only, taking more of it in her mouth once one part was clean and not thinking as all eleven inches was taking into her body, her nose against his crotch and her still sucking eagerly to hopefully receive his cum.
 
"Damn, you adjust fast don't you?" Donovan chuckled, running his fingers through her hair to hold the back of her head, thrusting more roughly down her throat. "Sure you want me to cum this deep? You won't be able to taste it." He smirked. "Why don't you pull back and suck on the head? Let your fingers take care of the shaft."
 
For once she wasn't arguing with him and instead listened, drawing back and ignoring the fact that she was dripping wet. Strangely enough, her mind was on what se had done to the werewolf as she sucked the tip of his cock, her tongue teasing it as her hands moved up, small, soft, and delicate hands that grasped the shaft and stroked it. She squeezed it softly every now and again, making sure not to do it too hard at least. The more pleased he was, the sooner he'd give her his cum, right?
 
"Good girl, that's the obedience I like to see out of you." His cock pulsed, the ridged violet section swelling slightly. He groaned, his length throbbing as he came, pumping thick, translucet, amethyst cum into her mouth, his taste sweet, slightly salty, and quite musky, an almost addictingly smooth texture and flavor, coming almost faster than she could drink it.
 
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