On The Run from the Wolven (Open to one Male)

Blaanid

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The world is no longer the same after the Wolven invaded and took over. And now that only a few humans were left, the small groups were already afraid of what would soon happen to them if they were found. Even now human women were being hunted down like dogs, not to be killed, but used to breed, and though their men were quickly killed on sight, it was far more dangerous for a woman to be caught by the half man half wolf creatures. For as soon as they were caught, often they were mounted right then and there and bred until the male was sure that she would soon be giving him a litter.

Blaanid was one such woman on the run, she was not with the groups of humans hiding, she was on the run on her own knowing that if she was in a group then she could be found out sooner and easier, which was something that she didn't want at all. After all it was well known that with her family history, all of the women in her family had this strange ability to get pregnant just a little too easily, and it was no secret that women like herself would get pregnant with just one fucking, which made her situation even more dangerous. So for that night she hid in an abandoned hotel thinking that such a large building would make it easy for her to hide.
 
That night was a special night for Schrodinger, he had just turned 100 years old.

Humans believe they know pretty well werewolves... how wrong they are. First of old bloodline werewolves have no limitation to only transform on full moons. It is just that with full moon human can see during almost all the night, so more chances to see a werewol, while they are blind in pitch black.

Another hidden fact is that a bitten human will turn in a bad copy of a werewolf. They don t have overpowered strengh as human and they need the full moon to transform.

Real werewolves are born werewolves. They don t become it. To have offspring, a werewolf has to impregnate a femal human and get her pregnant. Why are the true werewolves so uncommon then? Because they can reproduce themself only when they get 100 years old. Before that they are just brats who are blood thirsty and like killing, humans or other werewolves, they don t care at all as long as they hunt and kill.

So Schrodinger had turned the landmark date. For several days he felt some deep desire growing within himself. It is so powerfull that it almost makes him lose his sanity. He doesn t like it but can t be helped.

Schrodinger was one of the few who reached the age, all this because he was careful, thorough and could control himself. But tonight only one thing went through his mind: to find a femal human!

So as a werewolf he roamed in the countryside smelling potential femal trail... and he got a lead. It was shallow but still full of promises. Following his truffle, it lead him to some desert hotel. Here the fragrance was strong. He had to hurry before others werewolves (true, fake ones or brats) noticed it.

Here his logical mind temporarily took back control and he cautionly visited every room of the building, making sure there is no unwanted intruder. Once satisfied, he silently entered the woman room with his wolf form. With his 3 meters and glowing eyes in the dark he looked massive in the shadows despite his silver fur. He was reaching the bed when a bog or another werewolf barked in the nearby woods
 
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Blaanid had fallen asleep due to pure exhaustion, she did however feel perfectly safe in this abandoned hotel, thinking that no werewolf would be able to find her, mate her or kill her. But when there was a near by barking sound coming from another werewolf or a dog, she came to wakefulness quickly. But only to find a large nightmare right in front of her. She knew that there would be little good in screaming, after all loud noises could bring others of his kind and she didn’t need that.

So she quickly got up off of the bed and did her best to move around the room in hopes of being quick enough to run out of it to hopefully get some kind of running chance, but there was no way for her to get to the door without him first grabbing her. And this wolf looked so much larger and more powerful than many of the others that she had seen. So she stood there, shaking with fear, knowing that very soon he would more than likely either kill her or impregnate her.

Blaanid
Schrodinger
 
The bark awaked Schroding prey, but rather than upsetting him it made him smiled: she would totally be aware of what would happen to here. And Schrodinger s smile opened even more letting appearing his two long teeth.

The werewolf took a huge pride of the fear he was provoking on the femal human. In fact it was the first time he met a human in the last 60 years so her reacting was pure demight. When he was 6 to 12 he lived in a human village but he had to leave it because he grew up way slower than other kids and adults started being suspicious. He avoided human contacts since then.

However these years taught him a lot about humans and that was where he found the clue of his until now survival: caution and safety first! Don t do anything in the light if you can not absolutely win!

The femal was in front of him on the bed, frozen by fear. She might have been too scared to scream, which was for the best. With wild lust in his eyes, Schroding slowly walked to the bed. His schaft was growing long and hard beneath him. He moved his long arm to grab her shoulder and pushed her to lay on the bed. All about wild instinct he put too much strength in it but she still remained silent.

Climbing on the bed, the werewolf wanted to dive deep in her, it doesn t matter if she was wearing clothes under her dress. His eyes were wide open but blind since his brain followed the blood in his sexual device. So he didn t see her face when his engorged sex was in front of his instantaneous strongest desire.

However, when the engorged cock touched his prey intimate skin, years of self control violently slammed him! What the hell was is doing? In such an unsecured environment? Rules first, rules were survival.

Schrodinger mind instantaneously cleared. He really watched the redhead girl for the first time, grabbed her strongly by her hips before putting her on his shoulder as a random wood pack. After opening the suprisingly unbroken window, he jumped down from the third floor with his precious load. He did his best to smooth the landing, and he ran through the woods.

After a 1h20 hike through woods, countrysides, hills and rocks while totally ignoring his prey moves, he finally reached his lair. He climbed with his packahe a high ans steep cliff until he reached an hidden and heavy iron gate. Schrodinger then stopped and watched few spots carefully. Noone could imagine that before leaving Schrodinger always placed hint to be sure his lair hadn t been invaded by intuders. He removed effortless the gate, closed it behind them and entered his lair.


One could imagine it has a wide animal heir but no. It looked more like a human place that had been improving for the last 40 years. It was deep in the rock but still dry. Various fourniture were diplayed: a big bed to fit with the 3m long Schrodinger werewolf form, several chairs, an iron stove and a shelf full of book. The place was dark with only few glowing stones, that was enough for him who could perfectly see in pitch black.

Schrodinger carelessly threw the femal on the bed and stretched himself. Now that he felt secured, the lust raced bacj through his body and he intensively watched the woman. A hungry smile drawing on his face.
 
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That hungry smile did indeed give Blaanid something to fear, as she knew full well that she was in his domain, now laying naked upon what could only be his bed and where he would now be keeping her to conceive, carry and deliver his pups.

She knew deep down that he was going to keep her here for the rest of her life, breeding her and keeping her very swollen with his pups. And it was not at all uncommon for a human woman, once pregnant, to not want to leave her “mate”. It was as though there was a strong bond formed once she was impregnated that made her both want and need to be near him at all times.

And now, as she saw him there, looking at her as he was, his now huge cock out and fully erect telling her of what would now be happening, she began to whimper and pant, his pheromones now making it impossible for to run now even if she wanted, his body in a way forcing her to actually go into heat for him.

Blaanid
Schrodinger
 
Schrodinger slowly got close to his bed still in his werewolf form, his cock sweeping beneath him. Watching the naked woman, the sight of her breasts with erected nipples made him even harder. Yet, the more he watched her, the more he only saw the promised womb that would recieve his seed.

The werewolf was eager to dive in a femal human for the first time in his already long life. Like ealier he put his hand on the woman shoulder to tackle her against the bed. Here again, only his cock had nerves, the rest of him body was like off. This time his mind would not stop him before he was done. No immediate threats, here he was safe. His werewolf shaft is twice thicker and one and a half longer than the average local human penis, and they had nothing to be ashamed of. His sex was covered with sylver and white hairs except on the head which was about to dive in.

His first attempt missed and met the woman upper thigh, the second was too high and slipped on her belly, the third hit her ass and almost popped in. Schrodinger didn t care of Biaanid reactions, he wanted to get in. Now frustrated, raging and with no more patience, he gave a powerful thrust from his hips and unfortunately for her, he got half length in. With the forceful penetration he ulterly ripped off her hymen and he took both virginities!

Inside her it felt so tight but comfy and warm. The cock thickness might have stretched her more than a human vagina could possibly be. Schrodinger naturally moved one hand on her breasts and started strongly squeezing them while he began his in and out moves. Of course, with all these now sensations for him he quickly felt dizzy with the feeling to have finally reached the right place and it didn t take long before he reached the critical point.

In a loud, deep and heavy howl that could be heard from far away, he released his 100 year accumulated fluid. In long and plentiful shots, Schrodinger flooded Biaanid s womb with his seed. It was soon full but more kept invading her and the seed stap out of her vagina.

The werewolf felt his strength abandonning him. Before he was too weak, he grabbed the now future mother of his offspring by her wrists and drew her to the extremity of the bed, against the wall. Here he quickly took the fetter and locked them on her wrists. The fetters were distant attached to the wall with chains a way that the prisoner could not touch the hands together.

Once his task done, Schrodinger collapsed on the bed, rolled 2 meters away and fall asleep. Soon enough, in his extrem weak state, he couldn t maintain his werewolf form that still drew more energy than the other one and he took back his human shape. He was still taller than humans with his 2 meter heigth. He kept white/sylver hair and some chest hair to remind his werewolf color fur.
 
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Schrodinger woke up in the morning with his human form. He slept as he had never slept before: a very restful sleep. Lifting his head, he was the chained naked lady and the scene revealed something new in him. He now wanted to discover her pale body and give her all the pleasure he could. Silently crawling on the bed, he reached her foot and carefully fondled it up to her leg and his hand ended on her but. Sparks were glowing in his eyes while he thoroughly watched her. To him, the lady was the most beautiful one he ever saw. His other hand rested on her belly. Her skin was so soft that he was afraid to injure it with his coarse palm and sharpened nails.
 
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