Running From the Pack (closed)

Lucas gave her an amused grin, like someone who was in on the gag. He was however. Unlike the rest of his pack, who had all been turned and made werewolves by him or his other "offspring", Lucas had been born as a werewolf.

He opened his mouth to speak, but then paused. He had been about to offer her comfort, telling her to calm herself, breathe, look to the full moon and feel its light strengthening her. But then she had snarled at him, which was understandable. However, Lucas could feel his own blood beginning to boil. This... bitch... had endangered everything he had built! Everything he'd spent the last few years doing! Let her feel some pain!

He grabbed the remote, pressed a few buttons, then hurled it at the wall, shattering it to pieces.

"Feisty, are we, Angelica? Ok, you win. I was going to be nice, but you've again rejected my charity. So, in one minute, the glass doors are going to slide open, letting in the night air and giving the animal within you a chance to explore the night."

He drew closer to her again.

"Since it's your first transformation, you'll be like a bitch in heat. Easy to track down. We'll see if I get to fuck you first. At least then I can keep the betas off you. If not... well, at least you'll eventually revert back in the morning."

He growled softly, his eyes casting a faint yellow glow as they stared down at her.

"Feeling a little warm? Itchy?" he chuckled softly. "I can smell the growing wetness of your cunt."
 
"I've done nothing to deserve this." Angelica countered, looking over at him as he told her that the windows would soon open and she would be at the mercy of the rest of the wolves outside. "You really think that I'm in control of any of this? You must be an idiot then."

She looked over at Lucas as he taunted her, knowing very well the kind of pain and uncertainty that she was going through. He had probably seen this happen hundreds of times to many different people. For some reason, however, he took great delight in this moment.

Angelica turned away from him then, not moving from her spot as she felt the transformation coming over her in waves, elongating everything about her until she didn't recognize a single thing anymore.
 
"You know what's coming, Angelica. You can feel it clawing to get out. Give in to the wolf. It always wins. Embrace your new nature and offer yourself to me."

Lucas eyed her firm ass, the bottoms of her cheeks just visible below the end of the long white button up shirt she wore. He growled softly, feeling the arousal of his own emerging wolf, and began unbuttoning his shirt. His cock was bulging against the front of his trousers and his skin was beginning to itch with emerging hairs.

The growing chorus of wolf howls from outside suddenly became louder as the lock on the glass doors disengaged and they slid open with a soft magnetic woosh. The night air blew in, momentarily cooling the sweat that was breaking out across his body.

Lucas was losing his patience. It was time for her to choose.

"Your choice, Angelica. Become my bitch! Tear off that shirt like you want to and give yourself over for me to mount you! You can hate me now, but you'll eventually relish all of it... the transformations, your animal nature, and the carnal pleasures like you've never dreamt of! Or if you don't..."

He motioned at the open door.

"Run into the night as the transformation tears your body apart. And then you'll be fucked senseless by the pack. Your choice."

Lucas had shed his pants now as his bones began to creak and crack. His erection was beginning to twist upward toward his abdomen as it swelled and a sheath began to form. It brushed momentarily against Angelica's exposed ass. Although she still had her back to him, Lucas knew she was growing more excited from the smell of her growing arousal. One of his hands slipped around the front of her and touched her bare thigh. Sharpening nails scraped softly against her flesh, moving up and inward toward her sex, feeling droplets of her sweat and desire running down her leg.
 
Angelica gasped as Lucas was suddenly there, taunting her into running out of the room of giving in. She wasn't even really thinking anymore as he pressed against her and teased her thighs. She didn't even stop him as he ripped the front of her shirt open and she felt herself being guided towards the table. Bent of the surface, she groaned and clawed at the surface with her long nail, gouging the wood beneath her.
 
Lucas's lengthening hands grasped the front of Angelica's shirt, swiftly tearing it open with a snarl, sending buttons flying. His hands roamed over her breasts and abdomen, his rapidly sharpening nails scratching at her own transforming flesh. He grunted and steered her over to the table. She leaned into it willingly, thrusting her ass out to rub against his erection.

With a low growl, Lucas pressed against her from behind, the dense fur sprouting across his torso, legs, and arms rubbing against her skin. His teeth sharpened and he groaned into her ear.

"Give in to the animal. You'll love it much sooner!"

His cock pressed against the swollen lips of her pussy as her spine bulged and began to lengthen, the nub of a tail beginning to extend from the small of her back.
 
Angelica let out a cry that was both full of pain and lust as Lucas trapped her against the table and pressed his thick cock against her wet slit. She groaned in frustration as her fingers clawed at the surface, fur and a full tail soon appearing as she lost herself to the change fully.

She bucked back against him, grinding into his pelvis as she nearly demanded that he thrust into her. She was going to lose her mind if he didn't take her right then and there. That's what the beast inside of her was demanding.
 
Lucas roared with excitement, lust, and pain as the transformation claimed him. Thick dense fur sprouted and quickly covered his darkening hide. Muscles swelled, bones shifted, and his face rapidly contorted into a canine muzzle. His swollen cock plunged into Angelica’s dripping cunt and with an animalistic snarl he began pounded at her ass like a jackhammer.

The beast consumed his mind and he bit possessively at her shoulder and neck, his claws raking the table, Angelica’s own transforming hands, and her back.

He wasn’t concerned for her pleasure. Raw animalistic lust and primal needs dominated and drove him now. His thrusts were coming faster and faster, becoming increasingly rough and downright brutal as his knot began to swell.
 
The being inside Angelica immediately submitted when she felt sharp teeth at her throat and shoulder, lying still as Lucas clawed at her newly sprouted fur and drove into her. He snarled and she let out a whine, eyes closing tightly as he swelled inside of her and caused a measure of pain. It would be over soon, she thought to herself. When it was, she would run and hide away. None of this made sense and she was sure that it wouldn't make sense for a long time.
 
His knot swelled, binding the two wolves together, their claws rending deep gouges into the wood of the table. Their growls and snarls grew louder and louder and the sounds of their aggressive rutting carried beyond the walls of the building. Other members of the pack caught the scents, one familiar, the other new. They began to gather around the perimeter of the structure, their howls of excitement and encouragement filling the night air.

Lucas threw back his head and unleashed a long, drawn out howl as he came, his cum gushing and filling the newly made bitch. The pack echoed his call, rejoicing in their leader's sexual conquest.

The wolves laid panting on the table for a short time before the knot finally contracted enough for Lucas to pull out of her, his watery animalistic semen oozing from Angelica's swollen cunt. So as to further mark his territory, Lucas pressed against her rear and thighs again, spreading around his seed. Remnants of it would remain on her through the morning when she finally reverted back to her human form, a telltale sign of the nocturnal activity that her human mind might otherwise be unaware of.
 
Angelica lay panting and broken on the table as he finished off, laying on her heavily for a moment before he was able to move. She whimpered as he ground his crotch against her, marking her with his scent and seed before anyone else could move in on his territory. The moment that he pulled away, she pushed her way free and scurried a short distance away.

Seeing her reflection in the windows, she paused. Looking down at her clawed hands complete with red fur, Angelica felt tears welling in her eyes.

"How could you do this?" She asked, turning to look at Lucas with an accusatory glare.
 
As she looked back at him, glaring, the meaning of her look was lost on the wolf. Lucas had given himself wholely over to the beast and human intellect, reason, and nuance was lost to him. The beast could only sense her anger. With a snort, it moved toward her, it's cock beginning to swell again. It would mount her again, mark it's territory and make her know that she was his bitch now.

He growled in a low rumble, but still expecting her to submit.
 
Angelica took a step back as Lucas turned on her, growling at her show of anger. He wasn't human anymore. She saw that in the way that his eyes stared flatly at her, a feeling of anger and lust coming off him. She couldn't help herself as she turned and ran out into the darkness beyond the open windows. She needed to put as much distance between herself and him as she could.
 
Lucas roared with anger and bound out into the night in pursuit of her. She had gotten a headstart on him though as her action had been completely unexpected. Lucas and his wolfen half were used to having their commands followed. This disobedience was new and the wolf's muzzle curled in a menacing snarl as he chased her scent.

His scent was all over her, but the scent of her arousal was powerful. The rest of the pack was already beginning to catch it as their barks and howls told him. He howled in a show of dominance to let his pack know that the Alpha was hunting this one.

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Deep in the forest, a lone wolf lifted its head and sniffed the night air. It could smell the female racing through the darkness toward him. He could sense the Alpha's scent all over her, marked, and now in pursuit of her.

Human logic was not completely lost on this one however. He would stay back, following, watching, savoring her scent.

She was the Alpha's tonight. But the lone wolf wanted to learn more. This female was new here and something about her fur smelled... fresh? The lone wolf's cock stirred to life. It would find a way soon to have this bitch.
 
Run.

That’s all Angelica could think about.

Run.

Run until you find safety.

She flew through the woods that surrounded the property, bounding through trees as the sounds of bowls and the chase behind her sounded loudly. He was right behind her, a short distance away, and part of her knew that this was all futile. If she could get to the edge of the property, she might have a chance to get away from Lucas completely. She had no idea how far that was or even if she was going to make it.
 
Lucas was catching up on her. As soon as he caught her, the wolf would take down his bitch and mount her again. She was spirited and he loved that! His cock began to swell again in anticipation.

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The lone wolf could tell the Alpha was going to catch the new bitch. It was smart and clever enough to know that something else was needed. His human mind would have said "distraction", but the words had no meaning to the wolf.

There were a pair of other wolves nearby. A male and a female. With a snarl, the lone wolf broke into a sprint and pounced at the male, as if challenging him. They went down in a brawl of fur and fang right after the new bitch raced by. The other female let out a yelp of surprise, followed by several barks and howls, catching the attention of Lucas and the rest of the pack.

The combatants were now directly in front of the pursuing Alpha wolf. He snarled and skidded to a halt, trying to determine what was happening. He immediately determined his bitch was not one of the wolves fighting and he skirted around them to continue his pursuit.

Just then, the lone wolf tackled the other male, knocking him back into the Alpha. The Alpha snarled in rage and snapped at both of the fighting wolves.

The diversion had distracted him just long enough that he was losing the bitch!
 
There was pure chaos around her as another wolf barreled into view next to her. She thought she was about to be tackled when he veered off and tackled another wolf nearby. It all served to make enough of a scene that she could feel herself putting space between her and Lucas. Angelica didn't really have a play outside of getting away from him. For the meantime, she was running until she had nothing left inside of her.
 
The fight among the wolves turned ugly as the lone wolf and the other male were snapping at one another's throats, distracting Lucas from his pursuit. Animal instincts took over and soon Lucas was in the middle of the fight. Other wolves were quickly arriving and the fight was expanding into a full on brawl.

Lucas' pursuit was over and he was dealing with bigger issues.

At the same time, the lone wolf managed to break away from the fight. He caught the new she-wolf's scent and quietly began to follow her, staying back at a safe distance to avoid detection.
 
Angelica soon came across a small creek, water trickling by lazily. She could hear snarls and yelping in the distance, but she didn't think she was being pursued anymore. She took a moment, panting to gain her breath and to simply think. Running into the creek, she quickly rolled around in the fridge water to get any kind of scent off her fur. She didn't want to give any of them any kind of advantage.
 
The lone wolf halted about 50 yards from the creek. The female was in the water now, seemingly desperate to cleanse herself. He crouched low to the ground, sniffing softly, memorizing her scent. She was rinsing away the scent of the Alpha. The Alpha had claimed and marked her, but this only meant something if the next wolf respected it. The lone wolf had other plans.

For now, he would stay back, watching from the shadows.
 
Shaking the water off in a shower of droplets, Angelica pondered her next move. If Lucas found her, it was over. He'd probably kill her at this point. If she could get to the outskirts of the property, she might have a chance to escape completely. He had no idea where she lived and if she made it home, he wouldn't be able to track her.

Glancing around the creek, she wondered exactly how far the property extended. She slowly made her way up the opposite bank and started on her journey for the fence that would signal that she had finally gone far enough.
 
The lone wolf followed her at a distance for nearly a half hour. The distance was easy to cover for a pair of strong wolves moving at a solid pace on all fours. He stayed back, curious what she would do next as she reached the perimeter of the property. There was no fence at this point, only wilder wilderness that was intersected by an occasional dirt road.

The lone wolf caught a familiar scent... humans. There was a ranger station several miles further, along the side of one of those dirt roads. It would be closed now and, since it was set so far back in the forest, not likely to be staffed very often.

He continued to follow her as the night wore on...
 
People.

The scent of humans was both a blessing and a curse. There was absolutely no way that they wouldn't see her as anything other than a monster. Angelica looked down at her wolf like hands, whimpering in frustration. She hated Lucas with every part of her being. He had done this to her without a single thought as to how it would effect her mentally. It was all to save those that lived with hi,.

She let out a huff and paused, another scent reaching her nose. Turning around slowly, she looked around the woods. Someone else was there. She was certain of it.
 
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