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A Tragedy Unfolds (Javorcek X ClearSight)

"I didn't have parents to tell me not to screw around when I was her age." Mara said gruffly. Of course her mother and father had raised her much better when they were alive, but it was easy to ignore all of their teachings in favor of carnal pleasures to drown out the pain of missing them once they were gone. "And that's exactly why I don't want her doing it!" Mara didn't want her daughter having sex and building false relationships as an ego boost. What validation did her their kid need?! She was loved, she did well in school, had a lot of friends...why the hell did Jocelyn insist on sleeping around with losers?! Ugh...maybe she was more like Arlann: looking to fix someone that had been broken. "Grrrr..." Mara growled, unmistakably irritated, but said nothing further. She knew that Arlann had a point...even if she didn't agree with it.

Jocelyn worked hard to hide a smile as she watched big bad Mara back down to a Mage. Her mother had made it clear that she wasn't going to let her get away with this again so being smug was not in her best interest. "Oh...that..." Jocelyn frowned as the conversation switched to her upcoming match. "I don't really want to fight in it... Wish Michelle would've kept her big mouth shut" Jocelyn grumbled, she really did like Michelle but remembering that the other wolf had basically called her a cheater and then challenged her to such a high stakes match in an attempt to salvage her honor made Jocelyn wonder why the fuck she did indeed feel a strong attraction to the other girl.

"Well sweetheart, you don't get much of a choice." Mara didn't want her kid fighting in that debacle either, but it was either that or have the family name tarnished. Being a coward and backing out was even worse than losing ultimate domination. "We'll lend you an unused strapon if you like. There's one provided that's supposed to be 'clean' but I don't want you touching that thing." They always packed way too many toys when they went on trips, Mara was sure that they could find something that hadn't been used this week for Jocelyn to borrow.
 
Syri felt rather bad for Michelle, she had lost every match with Jocelyn and this was the first she was hearing about an ultimate domination match. Her friend really could be such an idiot, but she would be there for her when it was all over, the other alpha probably needing a shoulder to pout on, she was a bit of a sore loser after all. She just wished Michelle could knock the stupid shit off and be the girl she had known for so long, be the Michelle without the stupidity and annoying tendencies... That may be hoping for a bit much however. Syri had no intention of giving up on her friend though, even if it caused some tension in her life, like having to deal with the harpies or the many other inconveniences of her old friend being a complete bitch at times. It made it easier than Michelle had always stayed the same with her, even if in every other circumstance she was the less delightful Michelle. She just hoped Jocelyn didn't win easily, Michelle didn't take losing well to begin with, a sound defeat wouldn't help anything.

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Michelle had spent most of her day hiding off with some food and a couple bottle of water, keeping away from any potential run in with her little gang or her family. She knew full well either group would have things to say that she didn't want to hear, and more than that she wanted to keep a smile on her face and think about Jocelyn over the more unpleasant factors in her life. So that was what she did, focusing on the positive currently in her life, and what the positive was going to do to her in a few hours... In front of so many people. It was funny, she was less nervous and more embarrassed, blushing a bit before it even happened. Nothing in her life even came close to what she was going to do later that day, for a wolf it was a big deal, hell it was a big deal in general. What made it worse was that Michelle had always pictured herself on the dominant end of this... Being a submissive was something very new to the young alpha.

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Her heart didn't calm even as she walked to the arena, her match with Jocelyn about to be up, and while she knew it was going to be a short 'fight' considering she planned to submit, it was still making her heart pound out of her chest. Somehow she was excited. Ever since the ball she couldn't get Jocelyn out of her head, now she didn't have to act like her thoughts weren't filled with the gorgeous woman. She just had to stay out of her own head at that point, a task proving more difficult as she noticed her father, as well as the group of girls she called friends, standing outside of the arena. No doubt they were all expecting her to win, or as far as her father was concerned demanding it. She could already imagine the reactions when she didn't just lose, but walked over and gave herself to Jocelyn. That made her a bit nervous, and she scratched at her bandaged wound as she waited for the other alpha to arrive, a slightly worried look on her face as she stared at the ground to try and escape her own head.
 
Jocelyn spent the rest of her day trying to relax and not stress herself out. The young wolf had never had sex in public before...she'd seen it enough at Parekura to be desensitized to the sight of it, but actually participating in it was another matter entirely. She didn't know what she was so nervous about; she was a pretty decent lover, an excellent fighter, there wasn't a way for her to make a fool of herself. But still, the prospect of other people watching her, of being judged, that all made her nervous.

Her mothers weren't really helping the matter either. They paired dildos to sex positions like someone would pair a fine wine to a fancy meal. As they tried to hook Jocelyn up with a clean toy, the young wolf was reminded of how little she knew about sex and how inexperienced she was when it came to anal sex. "Just something small...I don't want to hurt her."

"Michael's daughter? Probably as bad as her father, should find a big toy to teach her a lesson with." Mara growled softly. Michael had bought up a bunch of buildings that she had been looking to acquire for no other reason than to piss her off after they had broken things off. Nearly 20 years later and Mara was still aggravated about that incident as well as all of the other little annoyances that Michael had thrown her way over the years.

"Mom come on. I don't want to do this anyways, why do we have to make it more awful than it already is?" Jocelyn considered telling her mother that Michelle was the one that she had been seeing and that she actually liked the other girl and didn't want to rip her to pieces...but then decided against it. Mara was still pissed off from this morning and now wouldn't be a good time to tell her that she was kinda sorta dating her rival's daughter. "Just something small so I don't look ridiculous."

"Fine. Have it your way." Mara looked forlornly at the giant black dildo they had...then picked out something small and suitable for anal just for Jocelyn.

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Jocelyn tentatively stepped into the ring that was surrounded by far too many wolves for her liking. Her mothers had been kind enough to not watch this match, though Mara had eyes in the crowd so that she could be notified immediately if something went wrong and Jocelyn got hurt. It made her freak out just a little less because now she could pretend that it was just her and Michelle.

The young girl smiled a bit as her opponent came out. Michelle looked so pretty wearing her bite marks from this morning. It just made her want to pounce on her rival even more, to just bite her right here so that everyone would know who she belonged to. Soon, soon she would get to. The official stepped between them, gave them a brief rundown of the rules (which were basically none), and then called the match to a start. Immediately Jocelyn shifted into the massive black striped wolf with bright blue eyes. She didn't waste any time launching herself forward, her wolf already wanting to claim what it perceived to be hers infront of everyone here.
 
Seeing Jocelyn had Michelle happy, and as the referee began to speak about the very few rules in the match she kept her gaze settled on the other alpha. She really was gorgeous, but it wasn't a surprise, she came from rather exquisite stock. It was still a bit difficult to grasp how quickly they had gone from two girls who absolutely despised one another to lovers... But Michelle had been hooked from the start, from that night together at the ball. That made it close to love at first sight, though love wasn't quite the word, more lust. It was growing to be more than that, but there had definitely been a spark from the beginning, and it had erupted into a blaze of desire and passion. Yep, it wouldn't be long before she would be giving herself over to it once more, and this time in front of all of the people watching, expecting a fight but about to get a more intimate encounter, even if still humiliating and claiming.

There was a part of Michelle that wanted to fight, that was still clinging to her pride as a powerful alpha, which she was. Plus fighting Jocelyn had been fun. However, as she watched the gorgeous woman shift into her sexy, unique wolf form, she abandoned all the traces of denial and resistance. She remembered being fucked by that big, sexy creature, and she yearned to give herself over to it again. It took but moment to let out a growl and shit herself, her own wolf sleek and beautiful, but not in the same majestic way Jocelyn was, the mix of beast and mage absolutely breathtaking. No doubt many thought opposite, that it was disgusting and a disgrace, but if they weren't so blinded by their hatred of mages they would notice the beautiful eyes, the lovely color, and the strength that lurked beneath. To Michelle it was breath taking, and almost demanded her submission in an odd hypnotizing fashion.

"Jocelyn..." She said the one work after shifting, watching the wolf launch forward and letting herself get taken to the ground, nuzzling at the woman the entire time and biting at her neck and ears. "Show them." She hadn't been as confident before but now, with Jocelyn by her side, she was. She was ready to be fucked, to submit, and to accept whatever consequences resulted due to her new relationship with the alpha, and she did not anticipate pleasant things. She did, however, anticipate being absolutely fine with whatever happened, and as she started rolling over to her hands and knees, much to the shocked surprise of the audience, she whined and whimpered, begging the other alpha to do it. To bite her, claim her... Just take her and make it clear to everyone that Michelle had been taken... By her. She could almost feel the death stare of her father as what as going on started to become clear to everyone watching, though some of them would probably just assume that Jocelyn had tamed her between the challenge ad then, wolves were very sexual an imaginative creatures after all.
 
Seeing Michelle transform into a gorgeous, muscular yet feminine Alpha wolf had Jocelyn practically drooling. The other girl was so beautiful, Jocelyn couldn't keep her paws off of her, especially when Michelle began nuzzling and nipping at her. The young Alpha had been ready to put on just a little bit of a show in the event that Michelle wanted to be able to save face with her friends later, just a little struggling to make it look like Jocelyn had earned it. But her opponent had already taken matters into her own hands, slipping out of Jocelyn's loose grasp and rolling over, much to the confusion of the official and the audience.

"No contest! The match goes to Jocelyn Marrok!" And that was it, Jocelyn was declared champion and her strapon was tossed over so that she could claim her winnings. The wolf awkwardly wriggled into the harness, ears twitching and a loud snarl rumbling from her throat when she heard a snicker in the crowd. It was difficult putting this thing on as a human, even worse as a werewolf! But soon enough she had the toy seated in place on her body and ran her paw up the shaft, managing a little bit of a spell to help the toy come to life. It wasn't as realistic as one of her mother's potions but it would have to do.

For a moment she contemplated shifting back. Her human form would definitely be easier on Michelle than her wolf's. But then she remembered the crowd, the strange eyes watching them, and decided that it would be better for her to to just stay in this form because she would be more confident in it. The word 'mine' danced on the tip of her tongue but the wolf couldn't make the word come out...it would have been too full of commitment. Instead she just leaned over Michelle and bit the side of her neck, completing a sign of ownership rather than a full on declaration of her new and budding feelings.

"Relax...I will take good care of you." Jocelyn murmured, nuzzling at the spot that she had just bitten as she spoke. Her hips began to grind forward, the cock sliding against Michelle's folds in an effort to get her soaking wet so that the toy could have some lubrication. Only when Jocelyn felt like her shaft was warm with Michelle's juices did she pull back a little bit and reposition herself to take her lover's ass. As promised, she didn't smack Michelle's lovely read end...even though the temptation to do so while Jocelyn started the painstakingly slow task of sinking the small dildo into the other girl's tight little hole was was almost unbearable.
 
The moment she turned over and offered herself to Jocelyn she could hear the sounds of disbelief from the crowd, including more than a few whispers that included her name. No doubt anyone who knew them found this to be outrageous, and she was looking at the ground hoping never to catch the sight of the people she really knew, as well as her father who was probably prepared to kill her with his own hands at the humiliation. His daughter, the only he had and probably would have, was giving herself over to his rivals daughter, she was the submissive one. It changed everything, and what had been a slap for losing was going to be much more serious when it was all over. It was frightening but she wanted to keep what she had and chose the option that made her happiest. The funny part, being fucked by Jocelyn in front of others and having a shot at something real with her, that was what excited her, it was how she would be happy.

She let out a rather clear moan as teeth sunk in to her neck, letting those watching hear her desire to be marked, and making sure Jocelyn knew she was committed to taking the plunge into the public eye. "You better Jocelyn... There's no going back after this." She said it semi-playfully, trying to keep an air of seriousness but not seem like they were in something too serious, she knew Jocelyn wanted to keep it from becoming a full-fledged commitment. She wasn't going to force anything else, and didn't want it to be more than it was either, enjoyment with a gorgeous alpha being her only goal. Perhaps it was going to be difficult for what it was, fracturing her already shitty family relationships and losing a good deal of 'friends' wasn't easy, but what she was gaining was worth it, at least in her eyes sit was. Jocelyn was beautiful, fun, an amazing lover, and she was giving Michelle the affection she craved so damn much.

"You don't have to be gentle... Claim me... If we're going to do this make sure it's clear... I'm your bitch." And there it was, the submissive courage she gained only when being taken, the part of her that conflicted with her usual narcissism and alpha self and gave over to the carnal desire within. Maybe it was only for Jocelyn, perhaps it was her effort to keep the affection she had gained upon submitting... Whatever the case it was there, and she wanted Jocelyn to take her, ride her like the good little bitch she seemed to become once in the other alpha's arms. She wanted to be made to forget about the people watching and what in the hell she was going to do after, what would be left for her to return to. She would have time to worry about that later, in that moment she just wanted pleasure, and nobody had ever given her pleasure like the gorgeous Marrok.
 
The large wolf froze at the words ‘there’s no going back after this’. The statement was just so laden with seriousness, even though Michelle was trying to be playful about it, that it was a little nerve-wracking to hear. Jocelyn couldn’t let herself dwell on it though, she couldn’t embarrass herself with a sudden burst of stage fright. So she tossed the thought away, no doubt it would bother her in the middle of the night before bed, but for now she didn’t worry about what they were about to do in public changing everything.

“I don’t want to break my new toy.” Jocelyn’s muzzle pulled back into an affectionate smile and the wolf chuckled softly. Michelle was always so impatient, even though Jocelyn was fairly certain that the other girl wouldn’t be able to handle getting anally fucked if she rushed. Michelle’s ass wasn’t like her pussy, and Jocelyn kept repeating that thought in her head as she pushed past the tight ring of muscle, a low groan rumbling in her chest as the tip of her cock was enveloped in heat. Maybe it was a good thing that she couldn’t cast a sensitivity spell worth shit, otherwise she might cum far too early and embarrass herself in the ring.

Inch by slow inch, the wolf’s warm, almost life-like cock pushed deeper and deeper into Michelle’s maddeningly tight ass. “Since when does my bitch get to tell me what to do?” The wolf spoke between grit teeth, trying not to lose her mind as she finally managed to get her hips flush to Michelle’s ass. Now that she was as deep as she could go, she pointedly rolled her hips just to go against Michelle’s wishes. She was the one in control here; she was the one that would decide when her subby little brat would be ready for a rough fucking. “I get to decide when I take you. I decide when you’re ready for me.” She nipped the other girl’s ear lightly, trying to make it clear that she wasn’t going to listen to orders, only suggestions submitted to her in the form of begging.

In the end, Jocelyn wasn’t a seasoned dominant, nor a veteran lover being so young. Her teasing of Michelle with shallow thrusts and rolling grinds could only last so long before she grew selfish. Finally Michelle would get what she wanted, Jocelyn’s human mind losing itself to the wolfish consciousness that wanted nothing more than to show off how loud she could make her bitch moan. Large hands roughly grabbed down onto Michelle’s hips, holding her still as she drew her hips back and then roughly rammed forward. A few thrusts, slow but hard as Jocelyn tried to gain a feel for the length of the toy before she was ready to really give it to Michelle hard and fast.
 
Michelle could sense the tension but as much as she would have liked for it not to be the case, doing what they were about to do did change things. It was going to sever some strings, and while Michelle would probably be better off without some of the influences in her life, and really enjoyed the time she spent with Jocelyn, it didn't change the fact that going public and doing something so Intimate was going to change a few things, for both of them. Not that she wanted to focus on that, and she had no intentions of ruining her life over what Jocelyn wanted to be more of a casual but loyal relationship. Instead Michelle was going to focus on the pleasure, and how badly she wanted Jocelyn to claim her... And as she felt the woman pressed up against her the crowd became almost a turn on... Just knowing people could see her big strong lover taking her was making the young alpha more receptive to every small sensation.

"I'd like to see you try and break me." She grinned as she spoke, knowing full well that Jocelyn could destroy her, but having some confidence that even with the taunting the other alpha would not. Besides, the toy they were working with wasn't as scary as her strapon. Soon Jocelyn was shutting her up, the toy being pushed inside her tight little hole and bringing a low groan from the sub. "I tell you what to do all the time..." She moaned, her words spoken in a high tone that gave away just how much she liked what was happening to her. "You just choose not to listen." She finished, letting out a pleasant squeal of delight as her ear was found by playful teeth. "Oh god... Yes Jocelyn... I'm yours." It gave her a sense of fulfillment to say that, to exclaim she belonged to the other woman, and as those glorious hips began slamming the toy inside of her tight hole she cried out, this time loud enough for everyone to hear, "I'm your bitch!"

That was it, that was the moment anyone who was still confused by the situation figured it all out, that Michelle had been tamed by the young Marrok. It was also where Michelle should have been humiliated, blushing and whimpering for it to be over, but as Jocelyn thrust hard enough to give a bit of pain, she reveled in the immense pleasure instead. Michelle allowed herself to grow accustomed to it, moaning loudly with each thrust, hips slammed the back of her ass sending small waves of recoil through her incredible behind, and bringing forth slutty moans with ease. She was Jocelyn's, and as her muscle relaxed and her dominant began moving a bit faster, she also started moving, pushing her ass back against the toy, ass as far up in the air as it would go, and pride thrown aside for the first time in a long time just to be with Jocelyn.
 
It was rare that Jocelyn ever got to be taller than anyone ever. She had inherited Mara’s short, slight stature but thankfully the Maori part of her came through when she shifted and turned into an enormous wolf that got the pleasure of towering over Michelle for a limited time. It made it easier to lean over the prone wolf while pounding into her, breasts pressing heavily into Michelle’s back as she continued to nip at her ears and bite at the back of her neck. Claiming Michelle infront of a crowd of onlookers sent an added thrill through the wolf. While most of the audience was certainly surprised about what was going on, there were also those who were envious and no doubt upset that Michelle was now being marked as off the market.

“Like being on display, don’t you?” Jocelyn growled right by Michelle’s ear, her words low enough so that only her female could hear. Michelle shouting that she was Jocelyn’s bitch had caught the young wolf’s notice. She hadn’t needed to; Jocelyn already knew that Michelle was hers, so that meant that her little sub was also a little exhibitionist if she wanted everyone else to know who she belonged to. “I thought you were going to keep the kinky things you like a secret.” Jocelyn teased. “But I guess you can’t help but want everyone to know ho much a little slut like you likes to get fucked in public.” Oh and Jocelyn wanted everyone else to know to, her hips pumping even more furiously, smacking loudly against Michelle’s gorgeous ass with every thrust.

In Ultimate Domination it was disrespectful to toy with anything other than a losing Alpha’s ass unless of course your opponent was a mate or a recognized suitor and the original purpose match had been to settle a lover’s quarrel. While Michelle wasn’t her mate and this had been anything but a lover’s quarrel, Jocelyn still had the urge to show that this female belonged to her, that she wanted to be recognized as Michelle’s suitor, not just her dominator. She released her tight grip on her lover’s hip now that the other girl was bucking back into her and keeping the rhythm and reached between her legs, dipping down to find Michelle’s soaking wet slit. The past two days of marathon sex had given Jocelyn plenty of time to learn the other girl’s body, it took her no time to find the defenseless bud of Michelle’s clit to abuse with slightly clumsy circles as the young wolf tried to multitask. “Go on, cum for me, show everyone how much you love being my bitch.”
 
What had happened between them in private was finally being shown, and in a grand fashion. There they were, together, in front of everyone, having very rough, kinky sex. Jocelyn was pounding away at her tight ass and biting at every inch of Michelle she could, and Michelle found herself exclaiming to all those watching that she wasn't only the bottom, a submissive, but the other alpha's bitch. It was a huge deal, especially to wolves, and yet she didn't hesitate in the least. In fact it felt right to announce it, she wanted people to know, and eerily enough she was excited by everyone watching and knowing. So, as much as she wanted to deny Jocelyn's theory, she couldn't, she really was enjoying it, their little show. Some part of her wanted people watching, to see Jocelyn claiming her, to witness the alpha fucking her ass. "You're right Jocelyn... I can't help it. I want people to know I'm your kinky little slut." Her words didn't come easily, she was using effort to get them out between moans of pleasure. "I belong to you."

Finally Michelle lifted her head, no longer staring at the ground but getting the courage to look at the crowd, and what she found was such a diverse mix of expressions she didn't know what to think. There was her father, who seemed to be staying only to glare with a look closer to hatred than anything. There were a great deal of people who still didn't know what to think, those who were incredibly aroused by the display, and of course the multitude of people pissed and angry that two gorgeous wolves were no longer available. Both had onlookers, Michelle despite her mouth and Jocelyn regardless of the mage blood. Even among her 'friends' there were some interesting looks, most of them seeming disgusted that their leader in the 'let's be smug bitches' club was now on her hands and knees for Jocelyn Marrok of all people, but one of them was rubbing little circles through the tiny bit of clothing she had... Which was curious. If one of them could get turned on by watching she was sure plenty of others were, and that thought lit a fire somewhere inside of her.

"Oh fuck... I love being your bitch." She repeated what Jocelyn wanted from her, pushing her ass back harder than ever as her sensitive clit received the attention of Jocelyn's hands, Michelle drawing out as much pleasure as she could manage. After days of sex, and finally being fucked in her practically virginal ass, it didn't take her long to feel the rising sensation of an orgasm from her overly sensitive body. After a few minutes of being assaulted from both ends her moans were becoming louder and more jagged, each thrust bringing her closer until... Michelle didn't attempt to stop herself, her voice uninhibited as it filled the air, her body stopping as powerful convulsions took hold, and while she tried to find something to hold on to there was nothing and she ended up digging her fingers into the ground. She hadn't expected it to feel so good, her mind felt blank as one of the most intense climaxes in her entire life took hold, shooting through her like a current. It seemed fucking in public was more than a thrill, it made her cum all the harder... And if anyone had a doubt they wouldn't anymore, because Michelle was begging her lover for more. "Fuck yes, please Jocelyn, don't stop."
 
If Jocelyn has cum at the same time as Michelle, they both probably would have fallen right over. As much as the young wolf wanted to let go and enjoy her own building orgasm as she felt Michelle stiffen and then shake under her, she forced herself to focus on giving Michelle pleasure. She pinched at the girl's clit and rubbed it in rough, jagged circles to keep her lover cumming, wanting Michelle to be absolutely spend after this. "Little slut, made such a mess of my hand." 'Little slut' was said with about as much endearment as 'sweetheart' or 'baby' and there was a note of pride in her voice that Michelle was so drenched between the legs.

When Michelle couldn't take anymore attention to her clit, Jocelyn's fingers dipped down further to find her needy little hole. Two fingers easily rammed their way inside, Jocelyn's weight falling more heavily into Michelle's back as the wolf tried to get enough leverage to really pound into both holes. Her thrusts were a little clumsy and far too hard and selfish, but soon enough that uneven pace has Jocelyn cumming, the wolf letting out a loud howl of pure ecstasy as she finally let herself enjoy the pleasure that had been building up. Unfortunately her spell hadn't quite worked and while she could feel Michelle's hot tight ass around her cock, she couldn't use the toy to cum. Jocelyn whined loudly in disappointment as she felt her arousal smear over her slit and down her thighs rather than barrel up the length of the cock and explode inside of Michelle. It was probably a weird thing to want, to want to cum inside of her partner, but she liked the idea of marking the other girl in a way that could not be washed off.

Panting harder than if they had actually been fighting, Jocelyn slowly shifted back into her human form. She was still laying ontop of Michelle and making the female bear her weight, but at least now she wasn't so heavy. "Mmmm....totally worth it." Jocelyn murmured next to Michelle's ear and then kissed the back of her neck. She couldn't bring herself to be so bold as to look at the crowd as her lover had, but knowing that there were eyes still on them did send a little thrill of excitement through her rather than dread that everyone had seen her fucking her new girlfriend. Thank god her mothers weren't here, though they'd surely hear news about what happened today and give her an earful later.
 
Michelle wasn't sure little slut should ever be a term of endearment, but as Jocelyn called her such in that loving tone she couldn't help but feel joy in being called just that. After all, she was getting off on being fucked in front of people, slut was quite fitting and thinking she was Jocelyn's slut, it was rather nice. Being with Jocelyn as a whole was incredible, not only due to Michelle's desperate need for affection, but because since starting her relationship with the other alpha she had learned quite a bit about herself. Mainly, she really was a little slut, and a submissive one to boot, and while it almost seemed like Jocelyn's influence was the cause on both counts. Michelle doubted it would have come so easy and felt so good if part of her hadn't been kinky deep down long before her new girlfriend got a hold of her.

Thinking was becoming hard however, the addition of fingers and the hot presence of Jocelyn pushed against her back was incredible, and she half expected the orgasm to never end, wave after wave of mind blowing pleasure coursing through her body. Even when it did she could do little more than try to keep enough strength not to fall into the ground, whimpering and moaning as he continued to be fucked by her big, strong girlfriend. It wasn't easy, all Michelle wanted to do was collapse and find somewhere to rest, the days of sex starting to take a toll on her stamina, but she wanted something else much more, she wanted Jocelyn to climax. She wanted to hear and feel her lover find her own pleasure, and as soon as she could find the strength she began pushing her ass back against the other alpha, helping her gorgeous dominant find pleasure. What she hadn't expected, the disappointment when she didn't feel Jocelyn marking her insides with her cum. Michelle was sure about a few things, one being her sexual orientation... And yet, well, magic was simply a curious thing.

"You're absolutely right..." She spoke, panting, "You're worth it." She grinned as she shifted back as well, her form returning to the gorgeous human appearance. It made stand stable more difficult but she didn't try and move, enjoying the feeling of being stuck together for the moment, until she had a bit of her breath back. Only then did they separate, and she immediately wanted to be back in Jocelyn's arms. Still... There was something she had to take care of. "Hey Jocelyn, I'd like to get something for lunch. Want to meet me there?" She asked, surprised by how embarrassing a date felt now that they were outed. Getting fucked in front of people she knew... Less embarrassing than asking her girlfriend to eat lunch with her. She was an odd one alright. "I just... Need to take care of something." Her tone was heavy and she started walking in the direction of her father, not knowing what she was going to say but knowing it would have something to do with adoring Jocelyn and being done with his grudge.

What she hadn't expected was for him not even to look down at her when she made it to the edge of the arena, the furious look she was expecting not present and the moment she said the word 'father' he gave an indignant snort. "You're mistaken, I don't have a child." Without another word or ever a look at her he turned and walked away, leaving Michelle humiliated and a bit disheartened, though it hadn't entirely been unexpected... Nor had her 'friends' calling her a few sorted names, namely "Dirty beta whore." Though only two of them had said anything the others in her ex-gang followed and she was left standing there, a bit pissed everyone had stuck around just to call her names but even more heavy with the realization that the things she had feared would happen after the display were actually happening. One thing hadn't changed though, difficult or not Jocelyn was worth it... She was tired of having people in her life who didn't truly care and appreciate her, above all odds she had found someone who did and she refused to ruin that, not to mention they had fucking amazing sex. Still, it was an odd feeling not to know what to do. Perhaps she should just go eat something and hope things made sense after a bit of time.
 
Jocelyn frowned when Michelle proposed that they split up for a little bit so that the girl could take care of a few things. As much as the Alpha didn't like to admit it, she was very much so a cuddly creature, always wanting to snuggle, especially after sex. "Alright..." She couldn't help but pout a little when she didn't get her way, but she didn't stop Michelle from going off to do whatever it was she needed to do. It was just as well she supposed, it could give her time to clean up and do some damage control as her parents and friends pelted her with questions about today's match.

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Mara had gone off on some rant about being disappointed in her or some such horribly boring thing that Jocelyn had tuned out after the words "I don't believe you-!" Jocelyn was used to the whole 'I thought we raised you better' speech after every fuck up she committed. Sometimes she wondered what would happen if her parents got divorced and Arlann wasn't around; would Mara just fire her from being her daughter? Thankfully Arlann would always be there to be less critical than Mara, at least Jocelyn beloved so anyways; despite the fact her parents weren't technically bonded to one another the way wolves could be, they did seem to still be very much in love.

So after her scolding, Jocelyn went off to the lake so that she could clean up and look cute for Michelle. She had a feeling that whatever the other girl had to do could not possible be anything good. Sure enough, when she caught up with the other girl by the buffet, Michelle didn't look particularly pleased. "Hey." Jocelyn forced a smile and tried to be upbeat. "You okay?" As much as she didn't want to be a mushy wolf in public, she took hold of Michelle's hand and laced their fingers together because her lover looked like she could use some affection.
 
After the one-sided conversation with her father, who apparently didn't want anything to do with her anymore, Michelle wandered off for a breather. The first thought had been an old comfort, her razor, but she refrained and instead went and curled up under a tree for a bit. She had expected something similar, knew Jocelyn was the healthy choice, which was saying something, and didn't really regret what she had chosen. Still, as dysfunctional as her family life had been she still loved her parents, even if she didn't really want to, and it hurt more than she would like to admit. It sucked, but after a moment of silent contemplation she stood up and knew she needed to clean up, not wanting to look like a hot mess for Jocelyn. She didn't think Jocelyn would care, but she still wanted to look sexy for their first little date after coming out as an official couple, and that meant cleaning up and trying her best not to look trampled by the weight of finding somewhere to live. Yeah, that was going to be fun.

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By the time she made it to the food, the perfect thing to bury her troubles in, she felt a bit better, but the misery was plastered on her face. Apparently evident enough to make Jocelyn worry and show some public affection, which was an amazing comfort she sank in to, leaning against the other woman and sighing. "Not really. Know any cheap apartments?" She asked, a small chuckle but as she looked back at the alpha she made it clear she wasn't. "I tried to talk to my father after the match and he decided it would be a great time to disown me in his own jackass way." She didn't even mention the girls, she could handle them, but her father and the issues that came with her being treated like a stranger were more complex. She had no money, no job, nothing. Presumably even if she was disowned he would have to take care of her financially, but even that wasn't a certain and she was going to assume the worst at this point, even if not allowed. She just knew she couldn't go back to that damn house to be ignored, she had suffered enough emotional abuse.

"No, you know what, never mind" She laughed, "That's not your problem, let's just eat and maybe go lay down and take a nap because I'm fucking exhausted." It wasn't just the physical drain but at that point she was mentally beat, and some time cuddled up next to Jocelyn seemed like the perfect way to recover, and sounded lovely in general. If she was lucky Jocelyn wouldn't want to do more, because as much as she loved their rough, kinky brand of sex, she wasn't sure she could take much more without a bit of rest and relaxation, and a lot of food. Carb loading for sex, it didn't seem so ridiculous when the idea popped into her mind. "Oh, and lots of dessert, I have no clue what they have but I need sweets."
 
How could anyone be so shitty of a father as to disown their daughter just because of who she wanted to date? Jocelyn frowned at the news, wondering if perhaps Michelle's father was being melodramatic and this would all blow over...but if Michelle was really being kicked to the curb and out of her house, things probably wouldn't get better. "Bullshit. You are my problem now." It hadn't come out quite the way she wanted it to, but Jocelyn definitely felt responsible for this. Getting disowned was kind of Jocelyn's fault...she never should have kept their relationship going after having found out who Michelle was at the ball.

It was too late to go back now. And while the thought of just breaking things off and cutting her losses seemed like a good idea, she knew that it was the coward's way out and wouldn't solve anything. "Look, we'll figure something out. I'm not going to let you sleep on the streets." Jocelyn offered Michelle an encouraging smile and then leaned up to kiss her on the cheek. "And a nap after lunch sounds great. And...um...you can stay in my tent for the rest of Parekura if you want."

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"No. No no no no no, absolutely not." Oh hell no. There was no fucking way that Mara was just going to stand idly by as Jocelyn tried to bring a girl into her tent for some after lunch romp. "You." She pointed squarely at Michelle. "Get back to your own tent."

"Mom come on! I'm not a pup anymore." Jocelyn huffed, only playing further into Mara's hand by acting like a child. "She doesn't have anywhere else to go, her dad disowned her."

"Well what can you expect from such a sad little man." Mara snorted in distaste. "Disowning his only child like a fool. Well that's not my problem. Your are my kid and my problem and that is more enough for me to deal with without you bringing every loser stray you find home."

"I don't- Grrrr! Whatever mom!" Jocelyn snarled. Somewhere deep inside she knew that Mara was just doing this to frustrate her, to make her unable to negotiate. It only made the young girl more annoyed to know that she was being played. So she took a deep breath and tried again. "You know, you're always talking about philanthropy and giving back to the community. Well Michelle's a wolf in need. We have a whole guest room that's not being used, why not give it to Michelle for a little while til she gets back on her feet?"

"That room is too being used!" Well it was used by the harem and as a storage room for Mara's many, many toys. "I'm not supporting your flavor of the week just so that you two can play house." A normal person probably would have been a little more delicate when talking about such matters, but Mara was a businesswoman, not a politician. She hadn't made it this far in her career by dancing around the point.
 
Part of Michelle knew she was Jocelyn's problem, they were dating after all, and the relationship they both wanted was the cause of the tension. It didn't mean she wanted to be a burden to the other wolf, she just wanted to be with her without things getting so fucked up. Why couldn't a single relationship in her life be normal. Well, Syri was a rather normal relationship, but other than her nothing was normal. Her parents were pieces of shit, her girlfriend was trying to take responsibility for her being thrown out on her ass, and she didn't even want to fight leaving home. At the current point in her life she would be more than happy to take on some hardship in order to escape the toxic environment and give the thing she had with Jocelyn a real shot. Yes they said they would keep it casual... Ish, but that didn't mean she was looking for it to fail for one of the million reasons it should. She wanted to enjoy it, the wolf just hoped that would be possible seeing as drama was clinging to her for dear life.

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Staying in Jocelyn's tent sounded fantastic and it didn't take any convincing to get Michelle on board, but what happened when she found her way to the campsite was definitely not as uplifting. Mara Marrok was putting her foot down, and it wasn't like Michelle could really blame her. She could even speak as the older woman told her to get lost, having to stand there like some tongue tied idiot and let Jocelyn fight for her. It was horrible, but she knew a single showing of her unrestrained tongue would seal the deal on the older alpha kicking her to the curb, and as impossible as it seemed she didn't want to start things off on a bad note. So even when Mara bad mouthed her father she held her tongue, for some reason still feeling a bit of loyalty to the bastard who had thrown her aside... What hurt the most, being called a loser. Her pride was still in tact and it was difficult to stand there and take that lump, she just wanted to stiffen her back, look the woman in the eyes, and make it clear she was one of the few women Jocelyn's age that had a chance of competing with her. It was true, she was damn smart, strong, attractive, and quite charming when her fiery attitude was kept in check. The only thing more difficult than holding her tongue? It was keeping a look of surprise from her face when it jumped from staying in the tent to staying at their place. She hadn't expected that at all.

Arlann had been listening to the conversation the entire time, eyes roaming Michelle and sizing her up, always being able to read people relatively well, or so she believed. The girl seemed confused, but one thing was interesting, she kept looking over at Jocelyn in a way that said more than weekly flavor. "Interesting" She muttered, a grin finding its way to her face. "Babe... I think we should let her stay. I know it's going to be a pain in the ass but think about dealing with your daughter if you say no, and how difficult it will be to control them. If she stays with us... Well, it's so much easier to watch them then." She was a bit scary, and suddenly Michelle wasn't sure which one of Jocelyn's parents was more frightening. Mara was intimidating for sure, powerful in every sense of the word, but she had heard stories of Arlann's power and felt a strange chill down her spine as the mage worked to manipulate possibly the most powerful werewolf currently alive, in terms of overall financial and physical prowess combined. None of them grasped her real reason for taking the girls side, it was mainly to piss off Michael, knowing full well how pissed the man would be when he found out where his daughter was, and having a feeling drink and self-hatred were more the reason for his rash decision than disdain for his daughter. "And if we need another room we can always go to Rani's, make her clean up for a change."
 
Mara was all set to rest her case, the CEO used to her orders being followed. But of course Arlann decided that now would be a good time to challenge her authority and go entirely against everything she had said and felt. "You want what?!" Mara whirled around to look at her wife, disbelief plastered all over her face. "Have you lost your damn mind?! You want a stray in our home? -Michael's- stray? And a girl who our daughter is sleeping with to boot?! Our daughter who, by the way, has only managed to keep interest in a lover for a month?!" That was the worst part, Mara knew her daughter, knew that she would grow tired of Michelle and then dump her. And then what?! Mara would have to be the one to kick the girl back out onto the streets.

"Hey! I have-"

"Jocelyn Sarah Marrok don't you dare utter another syllable!" Mara snapped, growing more and more irritated as this argument continued. She knew in the end that she would bend to Arlann; the mage's happiness was what she lived for....but getting to that point to where she would concede was like slow torture. It took a lot more huffing and puffing from the big bad wolf before finally Mara agreed to let Michelle stay at the penthouse. "Fine, if you two are so convinced that this idea isn't terrible then fine, don't blame me when I say 'I told you so'." The wolf glowered menacingly at her traitorous wife who she still somehow loved and adored even when she pulled this shit.

"You won't regret it mom!" Jocelyn smiled and then went over to hug Arlann as a thank you. Then she went over to take Michelle's hand so that they could go into her tent.

"You both better get all this sleeping together nonsense out of your system here. Separate rooms once we get home! And no sex under my roof either!" Mara barked as the two retreated to their tent.
 
Michelle was in absolute disbelief. Never in her life did she think Jocelyn's insane plan would work, that she would go not only from hated rival to lover, but to living under the same roof as Jocelyn Marrok. As hard as it was to believe though she was thrilled, and her heart was leaping out of her chest. Even with all the negatives, with nobody denying Jocelyn would grow tired of her, with the restrictions that were sure to be put in play, with the fact that they had been dating such a short time... It all felt oddly comforting, but once again Michelle's standards weren't high, in her eyes Mara was treating her quite well, and with Jocelyn fighting for her she couldn't feel down, especially when the alpha's hand wrapped around hers and started pulling her towards the tent. All she could do was look towards Mara and Arlann as their daughter yanked her away to privacy and give them a rushed little, "Thank you very much." Perhaps the most well-mannered words to escape her mouth in a long time.

Once inside the tent she couldn't help but crack a wide smile, and the moment they were out of eyesight she tackled Jocelyn playfully and hugged up against her tightly. "I don't know what just happened but thanks. I really didn't know what to do." She chuckled, slowly climbing up her girlfriend's body and smiling down at her, gorgeous locks of hair framing her beautiful face. "Let me thank you?" She asked, chewing her lower lip as she glanced upon the lovely creature who had decided to give her a chance when every ounce of rationality should have been against it. Whatever Jocelyn saw in her she was thankful, and she really wanted to show her appreciation, and how much she adored the other wolf, and the only thing she could think about was some intimate repayment. After all, her vigor was renewed by Mara practically telling them to have sex. Maybe she had meant it more innocently, but she had said to get it out of their system, and without a more specific definition of sleeping together... Permission.

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Arlann smiled as her daughter hugged her an ran off with the girl, the mage being happiest when her daughter was happy, and the added bonus of screwing with Michael was a bonus. Her big bad wolf being upset was not. As the girls disappeared she moved in close to her wife and pressed up against her, lips closing over the woman's ear followed by the tugging of her teeth. "Don't worry love, we'll watch over them and if it all blows up maybe our thick-headed daughter will learn a lesson. Just don't be too stubborn, we both know how many whores you got through before me." She said with a small rib to her irritated spouse. "Even if I do like some of them." She added, thinking about the harem and it's members, guh she loved her life. Mara was so perfect, but nobody would have supported them aside from her parents, but she knew they would have done the same for her if she was in Michelle's situation. "Now, stop pouting and play with me, you can fuck the frustration out of your system... And babe, I've been working on a new spell." She added, taking a moment to bite her lover's neck quite hard before slowly walking towards their tent, ass swaying seductively as she did.
 
"Ack! Hey!" Jocelyn let out a hushed giggle as the other girl tackled her onto her sleeping bag. She draped her arms lightly over Michelle's shoulders and then leaned up, pressing a kiss to the other girl's lips. "Well, you're very welcome. Sorry about all that stuff my mom said... She's kinda hard to please." Fingers idly trailed over Michelle's shoulders as the two laid there, her lover with something much more active in mind while Jocelyn was ready to take a nap. "Mmm...as much as I love that, I'm pretty sure that I would fall asleep during it." The young wolf chuckled but let out a little yawn. Transforming for such a long time to take Michelle's ass had really exhausted her, plus with all the food from the buffet, she didn't think she could muster up the energy to even lay there and take a licking. But it was just as well, she didn't want Michelle to think that she had to pay her for what she had done with sex or anything. "Just lay next to me and cuddle me...promise you can thank me if you still want to when we wake up." Jocelyn leaned up to nuzzle at Michelle affectionately before wriggling into her sleeping bag with the other girl. It was a bit of a tight fit, but they made it work enough so that they could both be comfortable.

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"Hrrrmph!" Mara huffed. "I hope our thick-headed daughter doesn't get this girl knocked up is all. Sometimes I wish she didn't have your magic..." While it was good that Jocelyn and Arlann could bond during their lessons and whenever potions needed to be made, Mara often worried that the girl would cast a spell wrong and hurt herself or worse, try some pleasure magic and get another wolf knocked up. "And it wasn't that many!" Well, it was a lot, a lot a lot...but Mara liked to downplay her experience as much as possible. She loved Arlann more than anything...just had the emotional depth of a puddle and hadn't realized it until the mage had beat her over the head with how she felt.

The words 'I've been working on a new spell' had Mara immediately out of her sulky mood. She could always fuck the frustration out of her system, but it wasn't often that her and Arlann got to try out a new spell. "Mmm...you're going to pay for that..." Mara hissed softly as blunt teeth sank into her already bruised neck, leaving a mark that would no doubt be darker than any of the ones that already adorned her body. With a grin, bright blue eyes followed her lover as she moved to their tent, watching the way her luscious ass swayed back and forth like a nice juicy chew toy, just for her. No one could make her as eager as Arlann, despite all the lovers she had had, despite how long the two of them had been together, the mage still made her act like an overeager horny teenager that was constantly ready to pounce.

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Three Months Later

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"Mama?" Caitlyn was using her 'can I ask you a favor?' voice as she entered the kitchen because, well, she had the suspicion that her mother wouldn't quite approve of the person that she wanted to invite over.

"Mmm?" Anna didn't even look up from the carrot she was chopping up for a rather boring but very yummy beef stew.

"Ummm...well...I was wondering if Alex could come over to run lines with me for the play..."

"Alex? Senior Alex? Alex who is covered in tattoos, Alex?!" Anna nearly sliced off her entire hand in surprise and quickly put the knife down, giving her daughter her full attention. Having Alex over and hanging out with Chris made the matron nervous, having the older girl coming over to spend time with Caitlyn just about gave her a heart attack.

Caitlyn frowned, knowing that it was her own position of being the baby of the family that made her mother nervous. "Well she's Cinderella, and I'm Red Riding Hood, and the play is in two weeks and I'm still sort of shaky with my lines and Alex is really nice! You let her hang out with Chris and it's not a big deal."

"Yes but-" Anna was about to say 'that's different' but then bit her tongue. She knew that it wouldn't be fair to treat Caitlyn differently because she wasn't as strong as her Chaumont big sister. "Fine...if it's okay with Alex's parents then it's alright with me. You two can practice in your room but I want the door open at all times."

"Moommmmm." Caitlyn whined as her mother made this into something less innocent than running her lines. Yes, Alex was gorgeous. Yes, the tattoos were kinda hot. But there was no way that a girl like Alex would be into a little mouse like her. "Nothing is going to happen."

"And I don't don't care if your mother says she's sick of hearing that song." They all were a little sick of hearing Into the woods and down the dell the path is straight I know it well~ and Mother said, "Straight ahead! Not to delay or be misled"~, not because Caitlyn had a terrible singing voice, the girl had a lovely one and had been taking lessons ever since she was 5 years old, but because the girl had been practicing non-stop for months. By now the entire family knew the songs, even if none of them had a clue about any other speaking parts. "Or how lame it is that I'm an overbearing tyrant that doesn't give you any privacy. The door stays open."

"Fiinnneee..." Caitlyn pouted because her mother was indeed lame. But then she smiled, knowing that she was lucky to have parents who were so involved and invested in her life. To show her appreciation, she moved next to her mother, grabbed another cutting board, and then got to work helping Anna make dinner.
 
A lot of things changed for Chris in a short time. Instead of leaving she found herself apologizing to her parents and telling them a bit about her current state of mind, though leaving out why, which was enough for them, as long as their daughter was staying. It seemed Clara was especially relieved, giving her a little speech about just why it would have been so terrible, and then spending a moment hugging her and comforting her... And then a much longer speech about responsibility where she scolded the young alpha for what seemed like half a day. Then that was it, she fell back in to old routines, and as several months went by even Caitlyn started treating her like normal again. They were like sisters once more... And it was slowly killing Chris. Her only thread of hope was that the pain eventually turned to indifference and she could move on. It didn't seem likely, her love for Caitlyn hadn't been some crush or random whim, it had been building since they were young. The best she could do was bury it down deep and do her best to be by Caitlyn's side in the only way the girl wanted her, as family.

What made that decision difficult? Watching eyes fall on her gorgeous sister and knowing that one day someone would take her away. Maybe by then she would be gone, moved away for school or to start working, somewhere she could avoid even hearing about it, and while that seemed similar to her original attempt to leave back at Parekura, at least it wouldn't sever the ties to her parents. Of course as nice as that sounded nice, but the moment she heard, 'Alex is coming over to run lines with me in just a bit' from Caitlyn at dinner, her sister a bit upbeat about it, she had to stop herself from letting her fork drop from her hand. "Alex?" She looked up, trying to play it as naturally as possible, and as she had done many times already she forced a smile on her face, "She said something about a play, I bet it will be good."

While things had been 'normal' the conversation and atmosphere between them was still a bit off. Though it could be chalked up to the events that had transpired between them, it wasn't, and was due to the large amount of acting involved in Chris' new life. She had to act like so many things didn't bother her, support Caitlyn like she needed even if her sister's best interests broke her heart, and while she wasn't sure Alex suited the label, 'best interest', her sister had merely mentioned running lines and she wasn't going to jump the gun on feeling like shit. It made her think that maybe she just needed to try, give the whole girlfriend thing a fair shake. Maybe if she had some experience she wouldn't feel as clingy and horrible every time another person entered in to hr sister's life. After all, she had never really dated anyone, she had always held on to the possibility that she and Caitlyn would be together. What a shitty ending that dream had.
 
Pretending that nothing had happened with Chris had slowly gotten easier over the past few months. The two girls definitely weren't as close as they had been before; plus, now Caitlyn had days where she was just mopey and would lock herself up in her room...thankfully those times were indistinguishable from the days that she just wanted to game for hours. But it was better than it had been when Chris had said she was going to leave....as uncomfortable as their situation could sometimes be, she didn't want her big sister gone from her life, Caitlyn missed her far too much when she wasn't around. "Yeah. She's got a really nice voice, I didn't know that she could sing." Caitlyn smiled a bit, eager for the school musical and happy to make small talk about it. A shy girl, she loved being able to dress up and pretend to be someone else, someone a little more brave; or, she supposed in Red Riding Hood's case, blissfully unaware of the danger.

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"Stop! Stop! I can't take you seriously when you do that." Caitlyn had erupted into a fit of giggles in the middle of her and Alex's rehearsal. Things had been going great at first, Alex was really patient and offered her lots of good advice on how to improve. But as they progressed through the script, Alex had taken it upon herself to play the Big Bad Wolf and exploded into her own rendition of 'Hello Little Girl'. It was easier to not laugh during the scene when Tim Reynolds had sang it to her during rehearsal at school; the boy was tall and had a scraggly beard that made him look a bit more feral. Alex though had decided to sing two octaves lower and had been so over the top in her prowling that Caitlyn couldn't do anything but laugh at her.

"Hey! I will have you know that I am ferocious." Alex pretended to be wounded. She wasn't upset that Caitlyn was laughing at her, not in the least, the young wolf was so pretty when she was smiling that Alex couldn't find it in herself to be offended.

"Uh huh. I'm starting to think those tattoos are all stickers and those stories of the fights you've gotten into at school are all grossly exaggerated."

"Alright! Wise ass..." Alex playfully growled and pulled her hair back, then removed her hoodie. Oh, she was going to get serious about it now. With her lean, muscular physique exposed, she felt a little more in character. "Look at that that flesh, Pink and plump, Hello little girl...~"

Caitlyn gulped as Alex began to prowl closer and closer to her as she sang. Red Riding Hood was supposed to be oblivious, not nervous, and she was silently kicking herself for her body's natural reaction to an incredibly sexy, older Alpha approaching her.

Alex was amazed by how absolutely delicious Caitlyn looked and smelled. How had she never noticed how hot her friend's little sister was? Maybe it was because Alex had always been seeing someone...the wolf had only been with two girls, but both relationships had lasted for a long time. This was probably the first time that she had been single around Caitlyn...and the freedom to make a move was definitely urging her to get closer than she should. Before she could think about how pissed off Chris would be for going after her little sister, Alex had closed the last few inches between her and Caitlyn, stealing the younger girl's lips in a kiss.

OhmyGod Caitlyn felt like she was going to pass out when Alex's strong hands came to rest on her hips and their mouths were pressed together, the older girl's tongue smoothly slipping past her lips. Her heart did a weird...hiccup thing. It was a little disappointing for a kiss shared with a girl like Alex Javorcek...every single lesbian and bisexual girl at school wanted to jump the athletic artist. But it wasn't anything like the other kiss that she had experienced...the one with Chris.
 
Dinner had been rather uncomfortable, the mention of Alex more than once had Chris feeling a jealous. She had a reason to be, Alex was charming, gorgeous, talented, it pissed her off that her sister was talking about that type of woman, and one of her friends to boot. Hell, Alex was one of her only close friends, Chris had a bit of trouble in that regard. Still, she could bare to let them run lines without freaking out, and if not she was in for a long fucking life of pretending not to care about Caitlyn. At least she thought she could, but found herself half ready to kill Alex when she walked by Caitlyn's door and noticed something not okay going down. At first her blood started to boil, her eyes glimmered and her wolf started thrashing around inside of her, begging to be released. How could Alex do that, make a move on Caitlyn... Her... No... Caitlyn wasn't her's, and if her sister wasn't pushing back, did she really have a right to say anything? To stop it.

The old Chris would have jumped into the room, yanked Alex off, and been charming during the entire thing, a bit angry and defensive of her younger sibling, but not all together hostile. The current her only had two ideas on her mind. One was to bust in and half kill Alex, the other was to just walk away and hide in her room, to not stir up what was just settling between her and Caitlyn, and as much as it hurt she knew she couldn't go sticking her nose where it didn't belong. All she could manage to do was stop at Caitlyn's door and manage a meek, distant, "Better not let mom see you guys or Alex will never be allowed over again." She was defeated, and while it probably came off different, showing the true fracture between her and Caitlyn, it still meant the same thing, she didn't know how to act. Even as she felt like jumping into the room and hurting her friend for touching Cait, she had no right, she gave that up the day she had don't something far worse. She couldn't be Caitlyn's lover... And she didn't even feel like she could be a sister.

"Oh and Alex, it's probably about time to go home." Even when she tried to speak up and put a real end to it her words came off as a disinterested suggestion. All she could do was turn and go to her own room, trying not to cry as her heart wrenched inside her chest. She had never felt worse, it was sickening, and as she fell onto her bed she made such a tight fist that her hand started bleeding, barely maintaining enough control not to put her fist through the wall. Hah, she was fucking pathetic. There was no way she could survive like she was, not with Cait moving on and nothing to do but wallow in her own self-pity. She needed to find something... Someone, to take her mind off of it. As horrible as it was for whoever she chose, Chris needed a distraction. She was finally going to try some of that charisma people kept telling her she had, otherwise she would need a lot of posted for her wall to cover the holes she would end up punching. All of that could come after a night of anger, and more than a few tears as the frustration spilled over. At least she would eventually just fall asleep and it could all be over.
 
Caitlyn had managed to get so lost in Alex's kiss and the whirlwind of feelings running through her body and mind that she totally missed the sound of footsteps. It was only her sister's voice that drew her out of Alex's embrace, the wolf backing up as though she had been burned, her cheeks lighting up bright pink in embarrassment at being caught.

"Oh, Chris, hey." Even Alex had the sense to be blushing that her friend had caught her trying to make moves on her little sister. Well, not trying, succeeding; the kiss had started off rough but by the end of it Caitlyn had seemed pretty into it. Alex frowned a little bit and looked down at her phone to check it. Sure enough, she had 4 minutes before her alarm to go home would go off. She may be 18, but her parents were super strict and she had a very early curfew. "Yeah, you're right." Chris split off to go to her own room, giving Alex a moment to collect her things and bid Caitlyn goodnight. Before she let herself out though, she moved over to her friend's room, knocking lightly on the door.

"Hey, Chris?" Alex called quietly and peeked her head in. "We're still cool, right? I mean...with your sister. You know I'd never do anything to hurt her...but if it pisses you off I won't ask her out." The wolf was being perfectly honest about it. Alex was a very standup girl, rebellious because her parents were so strict, but pretty honor bound to do the right thing. Caitlyn was cute, sweet, talented...and so innocent and shy that Alex couldn't help but feel drawn to a girl that obviously needed a big strong Alpha in her life. Maybe that's why her and Chris had never been anything more than friends: they were both just too Alpha for one another, always competing as friends rather than trying to impress one another as suitors.
 
When Alex came to her room Chris wanted to be honest, to tell the other woman just how she felt and that her staying away from Caitlyn was the only way she would be okay. That voice in the back of her head telling her she had no right to do so won out however, and the alpha found herself trying her best to sound convincing as she spoke, "We're fine and she's a big girl, Cait can decide on her own who she wants to be with." Anyone who knew Chris knew how uncharacteristic it was for her to say something like that. She had always been her sister's biggest protector, practically deciding who was allowed to get close and ready to crush the few who didn't respect her decision. So for Chris to concede and let her sister be with whoever she wanted... It was not only unusual but spoke volumes of the change that had occurred between them after they slept together. Fortunately Chris was already hidden from view by a pillow and despite the change in her attitude towards Caitlyn she came off convincing enough, and finished with a little, "Turn out the lights when you leave."

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The next day had been miserable. It had started with Chris waking up twice due to nightmares, which exhausted the poor thing, and continued in to her reliving the fucking kiss which made her angry and sad, to name two of the many confusing emotions. It didn't help when she noticed Caitlyn and the girl still seemed embarrassed after being caught. She wondered why Alex was good enough and not her, but knew the answer and it did little to cheer her up. It was a seriously horrible morning. What made it a tad better was calling first shower and being able to disappear afterwards when Cait went to take hers. Maybe it was childish and cowardly but she couldn't stick around, and at that point school sounded like the perfect place to blend in and focus on something else. Not that Chris was ever one to really pay attention, which was what screwed her in the end. Even as she made it to school and settled in, even when the first class started, it wasn't enough to rip her mind away from her little sister.

By the middle of the day Chris actually looked tired, physical signs of her internal struggle and lack of sleep shone on her face. It was at that point she just gave up, skipping her next class and making her way to the infirmary to try and get some of the sleep she had been denied the night before. It was empty, which was about the best thing that had happened to her in awhile, and without anyone to stop her she slipped onto the bed. Going to a nice school run by wealthy werewolves had its advantages. They had really nice facilities and the infirmary wasn't any different, in fact they had a really skilled doctor. Not that she really gave a damn about anything but the bed and fuck did it feel good to lay down. All that was left was to get comfortable and she spared no time kicking her shoes off, loosening her clothes, and spreading out atop the soft heavenly mattress. It didn't take long before her eyes closed and mind gave in.
 
Alex couldn't believe her ears when Chris rattled off that she basically didn't care what she did and that Caitlyn was a big girl and could handle herself. That didn't sound at all like the Chris that she knew; the Chris she knew had beaten the shit out of their classmates for less than what Alex had just pulled with her little sister. In fact the whole reason she had even stopped by Chris' room was because she had felt like her friend was going to jump her on her way to her car and then kick Alex's ass. She knew that the girl was protective of Caitlyn, hell, her whole family was, Anna and Clara had been watching Alex like a hawk ever since she had arrived. So for Chris to say that she didn't care set off a few alarm bells...but like a good teenager, Alex was more interested in thinking with her hormones and pushing forward in a relationship with the cute and talented youngest Sandalio rather than avoiding the bodily harm that one of her closest friends could dish out.

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Alice and Syri had been dating for three months. Three months!!! The beta couldn't believe it...neither could her friends actually. No one had believed that she was dating an Alpha, not until Syri had come over to their table during lunch to give her a kiss and stay awhile to chat a week into their relationship. School turned out to be the only place they could really be affectionate...and even then the teachers would get on them about PDA if they were getting a little too frisky by their lockers during passing. The problem was that at Alice's house, Sammie and Sylvia wouldn't even let them go hang out in Alice's room, they had to stay in the living room under constant supervision. At Syri's house there was the problem of Haley; Alice loved playing with the pup, even wrote her little age appropriate stories to read to her...but it was really hard to make out with Syri when her little sister could walk in on them at any moment.

Unfortunately today was not a day where she would have the time to make out with Syri in a secluded corner of the library. Today the beta had a report due for history and was in a state of frenzy trying to finish it up. Her publisher was pushing her to finish her most recent novel so that it could be printed in time for the holiday season and so her history homework had been entirely forgotten on the back burner. Ugh...moms are going to kill me... Sammie and Sylvia never pushed, but there was definitely disappointment on Sammie's face whenever Alice brought home a bad grade. Even though her paper was garbage, she had to suck it up and print it out now. Her eyes felt like they were melting from staring at computer screens in her free time. Maybe I should use a typewriter... The wolf turned over other mediums for her writing as she printed out her paper and then hurried down to the nurse's office to grab a painkiller for her headache and eyeache. When she got there she stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of the school doctor shamelessly flirting with her friend's big sister. She tried to pretend that she hadn't seen anything, not wanting to alert the two that they had been caught and make the scene 20 times more awkward than it had to be. "Hey, um, Doctor Reigns? Can I get an Advil or Tylenol or something for my headache please?"
 
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