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Sibling Bitches By Bud -*- There was a long loud howl in the night. It was as cruel as the owner of it. A werewolf. Born of a pestilence unseen the wolves had come. It was a fortnight since we found the first manglee body and sent for the Helsing. Fifteen were missing. We presumed them all dead, until our sherif managed to kill one or them. It had transformed back into the town's butcher. How was I to ask for her hand in marriage now? My choice bride that I had worked so long and hard to win her father's approval had just lost her father. Now she was under my brother in laws house, he was her older brother many years older. This was what I was thinking while I was shuffling my feet towards my sister's place. It was near time for supper, but due to the curfew I would have to stay the night. Even walking as late as I was most would consider to be pushing it. I lookedd up towards the full moon, already up before sundown. The wolves were becoming bolder too. She was three years younger than me and had four children. She married quite old for her age, most of her suiters were rejected. She was the beauty of the town afterall. Father had made her wait for the richest man in town to ask for her hand, but she never believed it would happen. Her youth allowed an impatience to be a mother something fearce. 'I'm the catch of the town and yet I will die single at this rate.' She would say. 'All of my friends are married with kids already, some are even on their second...' She would wander off imagining what it would be like. My mother would scold her for being dramatic but was shocked when rumors were spreading that my sister Nadia was baren and that was the real reason she wasn't married already. She was only eighteen when that started. If a woman was unmarried by the time she was twenty something must be wrong with her. That was a fact no matter what village you went to. Now that I was almost thirty, and had worked myself into owning a trade store in town I was finally of marriage worth. In fact, I found myself the most suitable bachelor in town. Many a father had come to me with the promise of their daughter in the hopes of financial support in return. I owned my own store, built it myself. Most didn't own the family business until they were in their mid thirties or forties. A man must be able to provide for a bride, and my chosen had been Nadia's sister in law. Rachael. I had always enjoyed her company when I visited my sister's family. She had grown into a fine young woman. She had just turned sixteen, a full-grown woman. Prettier than my sister had been, though that could be due to her lavish upbringing. Now my little sister was playing matchmaker between me and the young lady. My brother in law, Sean, had the final word if it would happen or not. Nadia and I had a secret plan to try and convince him of my proposal tonight. I arrived at her house to an odd scene. The front door was left open. Perhaps they had bought new furnature again? I walkied into the doorway with a knock on the wood to announce my presence. There in the livingroom was what remained of the children, flesh stripped right off the bone, and a wolf just eating my brother in law. It growled at me when it heard my rap on the doorframe but went about eating its meal as if I were no bother. Another motion caught my eye. Nadia turned her head to look at me. She was sat on the floor beside the wolf. I noted its size and understood. It could only be a werewolf. Horrow and vacent dead eyes looked through me into my soul. The anguish in her heart was drowned out by fear, her tears now trails down her cheeks. I noticed a trail of blood from a gash in my sister's leg where she was bit. I moved towards her, slowly at first, to try and carry her out of the building to my place. I got to her and helped her up on her feet. I heard a low growl from our uninvited guest again, but it stopped as we froze. I waited for it to start eating again before we moved on. As I got us almost out of the wolf's immediate reach it swiveled around with a snarl and nipped at my leg. I felt my muscles tear as it ripped through my flesh. Now we both could only limp. Did the wolf want us to stay nearby? I heard Nadia whisper a faint 'Tiberius!' before covering her mouth in fear. I would be daamned if I was going to be wolf food. I marched us out of the house, Nadia still covering her own mouth to stop her from crying. The wolf didn't bother to follow. We limped our way towards the sheriff's office. They had to know what was going down. "Tiberius. I'm sorry about Rachael." Nadia spoke softly. My stomach retched with the implication behind her words. Nadia was trying to say more but only sputtered out a sobbing mess. I stopped us and pattted her head, holding her to me for support with my partial hug. I glared upwards, to the full moon that the werewolves seemed to howl at every month. The light filling my eyes with a yearning. It grew and grew within my chest. The beat of my heart was quicckening. It felt far beyond the most strenuous activities even from when I was a child. It was unnatural. The bite in my leg burned like a forge's fire. My bones were meltee under the heat, I lost form or shape as I collapsed on the floor. Nadia tumbled with me to the dirt. She wore a look of worry but then she noticed the moon with a glance as I continued to stare at it and her eyes became black. Every bit of her eyes drank the moonlight as her face deformed as her shape shifted. She was a mass of her skin on the ground same as I. I should have been terrified, but the moonlight soothed us through it all. *** Then it was over. I finished my howl as I came to. The moon had a way of causing you to forget yourself. I instinctually knew who and what I was. I was Marvin Kent and I was a werewolf pup. I was hungry. I was headed to the sheriff's place before anyway so might as well stop by and raid his pantry. If he puts up a fight he dies. That was a rule of the hunt. I licked along my sister's howling face, waking her from her moonhowl. She shook her pelt back and forth like I had seen many dogs do when they were wet. She panted, happy to see me. She licked me back and whined out of hunger. I pointed my snout and led the way to the sheriff's house. She followed behind, her tail wagging at not being in this alone. This was strange. We were both asexual. It was like we were kids again, but without the genitals even. We both eagerly sniffed our rears when we got to the place. She wasn't a girl and I wasn't a boy. Though I was leading her to food so I felt the male at the moment. I turned the door handle with my mouth, letting myself in. My soft paws making no noise towards the pantry. I dug right in, Nadia followed suit after. Most of the good stuff was mine, I found it and Nadia wanted it. A quick growl let her know her place. At first, she bared her fangs but near the end she was whimpering, begging me for some of my haul. I ignored her. I was hungry. Then the sheriff walked in, his gun filled with silver. He first pointed it at Nadia, but I moved in front of her with a warning growl. He let loose his gun. It tore through my hide and went out the other side. A bloody hole right through my flank above my leg. I pounced and ate him. Nadia daring to intrude on my meal again. I barked and nipped at her. Eventually she was able to tear a leg off and I was satisfied to keep eating the whole. Afterwards she licked my wound. Her salive seemed to heal my wounds instantly. Soon there was nothing where the bullet had been. I shuddered tk think of what would happen if I still had one inside me. The shariffs wife and children came at us next. Their silver bullets loaded in their guns. Nadia tore the woman's throat out, as she had seen me do the same to the sheriff. And I mangled the childrens heads in my mouth until I heard the sickening snap of their necks. I ate them while Nadia ate the mother. Her name was Lilly, a nice woman. But she broke the rules of our hunt. It was instinct. Natural. If they fought, they were food. If they ran, they might be cowardly enough to make a good wolf pup. When Nadia and I had finished eating I got a better idea. We would raid the food stores. The town had made a large food store to protect us from thebwolvea. It had been my idea. Since the wolves seemed more interested in raidigng food thee town placed the food where the wolves wouldn't think to look. We couldn't smelll it out either. It was buried. We made our way out the door. I lead again and Nadia obediantly followed. We were both much larger than when we entered. Not only this but I could feel myself growing mature. A little pouch for my tiny cock and another for my balls swung between my legs as we trotted to the hidden place. *** When we got there we found the food already dug up, and the wolf from earlier casually grazing. I growled, this was to be our food. It growled back at me. It was larger than either of us. We sat there baring our fangs and snarling, while Nadia quietly pulled some food away from the fight and sat eating as she watched us. Then it pounced, I was quick. I pulled onder it on my back and nipped wt it's legs. It howled with pain for a moment before chomping and tearing at my tail. It was an extension of my spine, and I couldn't describe the pain that I felt, save to say it was greater than any human pain. I yelped, still on my back and pawed at her face, just trying to make the pain stop. She let go when my hind leg scratched her face and she lept. Her scarred face latching hold of my neck. I was on my back so I couldn't wriggle out of this one. It pinned me down and its eyes spoke of the serious nature of its anger. If I didn't submit it would kill me. I lowered my ears in shame and whimpered pathetically. I laid on my side, frozen in submission. I was bested. I felt my manly pride swallowed up in feminine compliance. It let off and barked at Nadia and I to join in it's haul. We were its pack now. We gratiously accepted the food. Natia trotted wagging her tail in a happy pant without a hint of care at what happened and I hung my head low to the ground with my tail tucked between my legs. We gorged ourselves on the food untill we were all full, we looked to be the exact same size. The big wolf was the first finished and it came to Nadia and sniffed her crotch. I growled at it but with one icy look from it I rolled over again offering my subserviance. It was expected of me now. Nadia and it sniffed crotches, I could smell their arousal as their sniffing turned to licking. I coulld smell both a a male and female arousal in the air coming from them. Only my whining brought it away from her. She was my sister, my little Nadia, but I felt jelous of the attention she was getting from the wolf. My sister shivered with a climax lamely, getting off on being first and my growling at her hoging our stud. We instinctively knew that she was his now, her climax made it permanent. She mewled in surprise and understanding. She panted happy and proud to be its bitch. Then it came over to me. It sat in front of me with an expectant bark. I rose and came over, somehow knowing what it was commanding me to do. I dared not refuse. I licked its wounds. First on it's limping leg amd then on it's face. This was who I lost to. This was our alpha. When the wounds were healed it barcked a thankyou before licking my own wounds. First my throat, which I was grateful to it for. I playfully nipped at licked at its ear. Giving it a bath with my tongue. I wanted to be in charge, but it felt good to belong to it. I wanted to be its bitch, happy as can be as my sister was. There was no other way for me to get it. I needed to give myself to it. Then the scent of my own arousal caught both of us by sirprise. I whimpered at what it meant. I was now a female. I smelled my own growing heat and moisture from my nethers as it licked my tail healed. It's snout often stopping to sniff my arousal before moving back to my licking appreciatively. I sniffed its own crotch now. Its huge swinging balls were nothing like I had. I could tell how it was when they had swung below me. I licked at its great pouch, even going so far as the hole and folded skin where its bone shot forth from. As I licked it it did shoot out. I could feel its bone giving it it's hard shape. This was unlike a human penis. It could give out a greater ammount of abuse. Now I was a bitch in heat. I was this male's bitch. And I wanted him inside me! I licked at its balls with a ferochiousness that internally made me sick. Here I was a man and now I was this dog's bitch. Mewling and lapping at it's seed behind it's flesh. Wanting it inside me. I wanted to be bred! To become a mother of a litter of pups. I wanted nothing more than to please and follow this alpha male for the rest of my life. It sniffed at my crotch while I sniffed at its own while it was over my snout. My tail had already been healed amd it had been lapping away at my feminine arousal. It positioned itself totally behind me sniffing and lapping at my juices as it went. Having nothing to sniff. I stretched and assumed to position. My hind legs sticking up while my tail was sticking straight up into the air to allow him access. My front legs rested on the ground while my head rested on my paws. My hips grew impatient and swayed, my tail flicking my scent urging at my packleader mount me as soon as possible. He took the hint. I felt his weight on me, something that would crush me when I was a man. His paws on ekther side of my hips. I pushed back impatiently, rubbing my sopping wet vulva against his red rocket. God, I was a needy bitch. His member was long and hard. But most of all it was thick. And I wanted it like I hadn't wanted anything before. My alpha shuffled behind me, pulling back for his thrust. I scooted back against him needing his constant touch in my lame heat. He growled and pushed me down with his forlegs. He thrust forward, missing my new sex and penetrating my anus. I yelped as he thrust in and out. Pistoning me faster and faster. At first, I was blind with need to be impregnated with his pups, but then I realized that my transformation would be perminant. I enjoyed the rough nature of being used. It was shocking how much I was liking this. To my shame I gave a growling moan, yipping and making odd wolf noises as my ass was made love to. I knew that this would cement him as my alpha, staining me with the scent of his seed. Yet, I yearned for it. I wanted to be his bitch. Nadia whined. She came towards us, hesitantly. I growled at her aproach. She sat on her hind legs and whined. Her eyes pleaded with me but I growled the next time she tried an approach. This cock was mine first. She would have to wait her turn. I was the alpha's bitch. She was to be the pack's. I would use her just as our alpha would. We all knew our places now. Her eyes shone with understanding. My snout filled with the scent of her wanton lust as she watched us mate. Eventually I climaxed, making sure to howl in victory for taking my master's seed. With his twisted knot within me he howled too, I could hear his happy contented feeling of owning us in his voice. It rang through my ears as pride in his spoils tonight. Nadia joined in our howl, a sadness at cumming too quick to enjoy her master's seed within her. The moon set for the rest of the night during this time. No matter how I sqirmed his knot wouldn't release me from under him. I finally lay on my belly as I felt us transform back into humaan form. I watched Nadia transform in the same manner as I felt. Our pack leader was on top of me as we smushed together just like Nadia and I had done when we first transformed. This time we were shrinking. I felt cramped and bloated with him lying on top of me with his big werewolf sized cum stuck in my shrinking bowels. His big member was inside me through the entire process, keeping his seed inside me, though I felt the bone of his dick dissolve and the hardness slowly returned with a human consistancy to the erection. But more importantly he had no knot. I was free to force him to dismount from the uncomfortable position. Eventuallty I was able to shrug him off of me as a look of amusement shone on my sister's face. She sat there laying on her belly with a big dopey smile across her face. Her hands propped her head up as her feet rocked back and forth above her prone butt. My alpha's human form was smaller than I had imagined. Instead of shruging him off he was thrown off, his big dick exiting my ass with a wet sploosh. Large ammounts of wolf-cum exited my ass as my body was finally able to fully transform back into human form. He fell back on his ass with a girly 'oof'. I halted. Whipping my head around I noticed my better wasn't a man at all. It was Rachael! "What the devil?" I nearly shouted. "Shh. Someone might hear." She placed her fingers to my lips. I was compelled to listen. No, I wanted to obey. I was a good boy, someone to have earned her trust. This was no longer a yearning or an itch, but servitude. She was my alpha. Realization dawned on me. Nadia giggled as Rachael's face blushed with understanding. I pleaded to speak with my eyes for the ability to speak. She nodded hesitantly, afraid of the power she had over me, a full-grown man. "Follow me to my place." I looked to Rachael for approval. She nodded her head once she grasped that I was waiting on her judgement and they followed me into town. I held the door open for Rachael and entered after her leaving Nadia to hold the door open for herself. She didn't say anything about it, though it was out of custom. This was her place now. She felt she couldn't complain. "This is my house. I built it and my business myself, to win your hand in marriage," I mentioned as I followed behind Rachael. She spun around, shock was in her eyes. "Tye..." Her affectionate name for me. "You mean before..." she began. I nodded yes. She looked to Nadia. "Then..." "Tonight we planned to convince your brother to give his blesssing and plan," Nadia admitted. "But that was before..." "Before I ate my brother, nieces and nephews.... Your children!" Rachael somberly replied. Horror clung to her face. "I'm sorry about that, but you know the rules of the hunt." That was all the reason she gave. That was all the reason she needed. The three of us shivered. No matter what human did it. If they ran or attacked then they were prey. None of use could help ourselves in wolf form. We weren't ourselves. There was nothing to forgive, yet we were grateful that our leader gave us an appology anyways. "Are we going to address the elephant I the room here?" Nadia groaned. She didn't want to think about the agony of losing her family and the natural agreement and contentment she had now with her family's death. We had all lost something essential in being human. "What do you mean?" Rachael was slow on the uptake. She was just a child. Barely a woman afterall. "Our living arrangements. How are we going to make this work?" I spelled it out for her. She nodded in understanding. "I should pretend to be in charge of us. It's good fortune I'm the beta and not omega, the bottom of the pack." Rachael nodded in agreement. "I can make simple decisions for us and act like a human man in public but leave big decisions to mull over the night so Rachael can have the final say." "Good thinking." Rachael smiled and patted me on my ass. "Consider it a brownie point, 'dear'." I moaned a strangely femenine moan with my normal human voice just from being touched by her. No, it was more than that. I was glad to have my actions approved of by my alpha. Nadia and Rachael giggled at how absurd I sounded with my voice coming out the way a woman would. I could only imagine the moans and grunts Rachael would make when she was aroused. "Does that mean you wish to marry me?" My heart skipped a beat. I found this exciting. This was the queerest thing. Me having to ask a woman for her own hand in marriage. My entire life wwould be upsidedown from now on. The whole world had gone topsy-turvy. "Yes." She smiled. Her finger enticing me down for her to kiss me. We kissed, on the lips at first, but then our tongues started to dance. My hands reached around to hold her perfect suple round rump, her wide birthing hips giving me ample hold of her if I needed it. She felt my muscular shoulders, forcing the back of my head into the kiss, and even a hand straying back towards my muscular ass. She played with the wetness between my legs. For a moment I had forgotten our transformations. And how our sexes stuck when we transformed back into our human selves. Then I felt her large protrusion scrape along my chest up from where her pubis met mine. She grinned, want and calm sexual tension exuded from her as she watched me grow hotter and more bothered the longer we were together. "Ahem." Nadia cleared her throat. I quickly scrambled to detach our embrace. Rachael sighed and allowed me to put her down and simply hold hands. "Not that I don't get off to seeing my brother in heat from my lover and younger sister in law..." She couldn't finish her sentence if she wanted to. We all nervously laughed at that. But the situation was as she said. "So. Tye. Are you fully... different? Down there I mean," my sister nervously asked. "Oh yeah. Fully functional, just as I am the opposite way." Rachael, a woman of sixteen, hefted her own monstrous cock with her hand. Her dress gave an outline, wrapping around her member, revealing her massive length and girth. She'd put me to shame if I had mine still. Nadia and I drooled at the outline of it until she put it away. Our eyes still wandering to the bulge under her dress. "He can get way wetter and smells and tastes sweeter than yours even." Rachial cupped my ass again. I blushed but felt a femenine pride at being her favorite. Nadia looked hurt, but didn't complain. It was Rachael's right to brag and boast about her lays. Her conquests were what made her in charge after all. "Nadia, dear sister, you still have the stench of my dead brother on you. And your children have made you... used goods." Nadia looked even more heartbroken at this revelation. This was how Rachael looked and smelled her to be. "That's why I'm going to have to work extra hard to bathe you in my seed, inside and out, untill you smell of your true master." Nadia grew giddy just thinking about itm she whiled away some drool with a quick 'excuse me'. "Not before me your favorite, right?" I needily asked Rachael. "Your alpha chooses the order of whom is taken, and when I take them. You are both mine. You belong to me." Her younger voice wavered with commanding emotion. We dared not object. "You best remember that, bitch." She stroked my face with her nails scratching me as they went before waving for Nadia to follow her into the guest bedroom for the night. I meweled with loss and an ache in my nethers. It would be longer until I was taken by her again. Why had I asked? I was foolish to speak like that to her. She was right to punish me. I thought to myself in anguish. Almost immediately I heard moaning and creaking of the bed and the inhabitants. There was only one thing to do: prepare and present my best for my mate. I found myself getting the bath and master bedroom ready for the new head of the family. New sheets, fresh pillow cases and an apology chocholate bar. Candles with scents burned in the room. I bathed myself, drying myself and covered my skin in oils and perfumes. I lay across the bed, presenting my masculine figure in the most submissive pose I could think of. Making sure that my trimmed camel toe was on full display for when she entered. *** It was mid day when she came into the room. The better part of the day and night I had listened to her railing my sister. She came in, frustrated. My sister hadn't been able to sate her arousal after all. Her great erection was evident under her night gown. She had a ring of flesh around the base that reminded me of a hood for retracting her penis inside herself. From the looks of it, it had a bone inside to keep her hard. There was no way that she could keep hard after all this time. When she looked up at the decorations and myself she grew a smile. "Well, this is a much better start," she growled in approval. She noticed the bath and shook her head. "I'm too horny right now, even thinking of another moment without being inside someone is making me ache." Rachael turned towards me. "You'll just have to clean me off. Come here and kneel down. Taste your sister's needy bitch juices on my penis." Our instincts aligned. Smell was a great driving factor in our mating. In her dominance, she was forcing me to smell her conquests on her to put me in my place. And I was happy she was showing me where it was. I reveled being humiliated by drinking in my sister's heat. "Young lady, where ever did you learn such vulgar words?" I feigned temprance. She giggled as she stroked my face and combed my hair as I pulledd her dick out to clean. "Apparently your sister had a good teacher in my brother. The words that came out of her mouth... I hadn't heard until tonight," Rachael mused above me. Her eyes barely peeked over her mountainous double d's. Nobody in the kingdom had heard of someone from a village as small as ours having a body like hers. Most men and women could barely get by without being starving much less have a figure. She was the most beautiful woman of her year in the county, maybe even the whole country. And she was mine in the end. I was hers, to be more accurate. "Well allow me to teach you the technique to go with it." I smiled up at her. She grinned back down at me. Her shapely body and her massive dong sent a thrill up my legs something fearce. "Like so." I began to lick the tip of her dick, hesitantly at first. The little man inside me left was screaming at me to not go through with this. But the pleasure if just servicing my master was my every waking thought now. My eyes were trained on her. I had to make sure that she was enjoying my work. I licked up and down it like a kid licks a popscicle. Then I began to swirl and play inside her urethra a bit. My lips found their way stretching around her wide glans. The pink soft material like velvet to my lips. I sucked off the liquids with a satisfying pop. I tasted her and my sister on her swishing and swirling around in my mouth. I swallowed it to the surprised look of my mate. Rachael couldn't control herself then she let loose rope after rope if seed, slpashing my face and covering my body and hair in her stench. My mouth opened, ready to accept her. I caught a few spurts of her thick fluid in my mouth, swallowing again. Her seed was stronger than mine had ever been. Her masculine feature outclassed every part of mine. Her laet few spurts, feebly dribbling her man juices were completeky caught in my miuth as I latched on to her dick once again and stroked her shaft with my hand to squeeze out more. I was greedy with her seed. And happy to please. She smiled down at me, stroking my face and petting my head. "Good boy." Rachael stretched and moaned. She probably did all the work with my sister and was tired. But I was a man. I was muscular and used to heavy work all day. "You've been to a brothel. Or I was born a man." "When I was a boy in school, one of the orphans, Bessy, planned on moving to a brothel in the city. We were secret lovers before she left. She comes and visits me every summer for her time 'visiting family'. She claimes that my dick was one of the biggest she's ever had..." I had a moment of sadness for the loss of my organ. "But mostly she appreciated that she loved me and found me attractive." "You'll have to introduce me this summer. I could always use another bitch to birtth me pups." Her words sent shivers down my spine. "She died a couple winters ago," I sadly uttered. I was beating her meat and liccking her large balls that floppee and smackee into my face. Their smell made me wetter than I could imagine. Rachael chewed her lip some, thinking on it. "What did she die of." She grew sorrier with every word I spoke, and wasn't paying attention to her massive balls. "They didn't say. They said she passed away when I asked for her when she skipped a summer." "She could be alive. Maybe she earned enough to start a tavern for herself in a quiet place noone would ask." She smiled. "I've heard from my father about second sons running off with a whore because they won't inheirit anything. The whores themselves have the brothel owner tell people that she died. It's more common than you think." "If we find her she's my mate." I spoke with a seriousness in my voice. "All of our pack are my subjects to play with," Rachael growled at me. "Play with yes. Breed no. She's mine," I growled back at her. My eyes peering around her fat prick drooping and resing up my face and over the top of my head. Her eyes glared at me. "Fine. But you have to get me another to breed." Rachael pouted. Her word was law. But if she pushed hard enough she could end up fighting me again for leader of the pack. Our wolf forms were the same size at best. But our human forms gave me a much better advantage. It wwould be incredably risky for her to throw her weight around too much. And she knew that. My eyes told her that I knew it as well, if she gave me an oportunity, by right I would take it. This was the job of the beta: keeping the leader in check. She paused a second, her face softening. "You should have been alpha." "I know." I gave a sympathetic smile at her. She was just grown into a woman and commanding two older more experienced adults. "I love you," she whispered to me. We had both fancied eachother for some time. "I love you too, my sweet." I licked my way up her loose sack, the smell of Nadia permeated her skin and filled my nostrils and mouth. I fully realize this should have made me sick to my stomach. For some reason I was only comparing myself to my sister and feeling a sense of pride that I belonged to an alpha that owned her too. I continued on, my adoring eyes for my alpha never leaving hers as she hungrily looked back at me. I went up and up, teasing and licking the underside of the great shaft. Making sure to memerize her shape as I made my way up her quickly hardening love-stick. I teased her, doubling back sometimes before continuing on, her sexual frustration giving me a thrill. I swirled my tongue around her rim again, her face twisted with strain, trying to hold in her mighty load. I could smell it on her. My nose was much stronger now and I could smell the great swell of semen rising within her. It made me moisten to think it was all for me, that I was the cause of pleasure. Even in my subservience I was in control of giving my alpha pleasure. It was no accident she wanted me to blow her first. She wanted me to feel this way so that when she loses control and takes me I will be more accepting. Then I stopped giving her my oral skills. I grew a wicked grin. Rachael slowly opened one of her eyes as if to throw daggers at me. A sexual hunger consumed her vision, something that made my heart flutter. God I was such a girl now. Defeated by my betrothed's mighty cock and hungry eyes. A penis she had earned by pinning and taking me as a bitch in heat. Her hands lept forward with an inhuman strength, latching behind my head. I had been waiting for this. I opened my mouth wide and my throat relaxed. Her supernatural strength forced her entire shaft down my throat. It went just past my adams apple, pressuring her glans and sending her into ejaculation. Thick ropes of hot stuff were sent directly into my stomach. I moaned in need, I wasn't able to taste her seed this time. She threw her head back and howled. She was a bull of a man. Her glans knew no limit to the sexual fluids she could produce. Unnatural for her small size, it sent a greater thrill that such a viral girl was my man. I couldn't wait to have her pups. When she ran out of breath she pettered out into a grunting sigh of relief escaped her as she lowered her head. It sounded strangely arousing coming from a woman rather than a man's voice. A heat washed over me. My body tingled with electricity. Her throbbing cock didn't stop spurting her hot man-juice into my quickly filling belly. This was a foreign ecstacy. I was having a woman's orgasm! My fingers quickly found my squirting womanhood. My other hand felt my nipples, they were hard and twice the size they had been a day ago. And incredibly sensitive. They set me off again. I was gushing liquid from my pussy. My rose petal lips were opening up for entry, desperate with the need to be filled. Theybwere thick and engorged with the blood pulsing with the rapid pace of my heart. I found my clit, my fingers remembering their previous work on Bessy. They sent shockwaves of increasing pleasure up my spine. Everything I did seemed to increase my orgasm. Like each was a separate orgasm crashing and merging with the whole of my new sensations. Finally, the pulsations of her squirming shlong slowed, my belly full with her glorious desert. She sighed as she pulled back out of my throat. I didn't even realize I had tears streaming down my face from taking the entire length. My chin missing the squirming action of her balls loosing their load. I sucked and followed her out of me with feminine need tk be filled. But she was faster leaving than I was following her. My sucking ended with a loud pop of her head free of my maw. I drooled lamely in heat and sexual want. The hazyness left me panting for air with my tongue stuck out. Ropes of cum mixed with saliva dripped off it and fell to my hands even as the rope attached to the tip of her tool. She must have found my state hot as her dick grew to life once more, not allowing it to deflate. She knelt down and drank from my hands licking them clean. Then she pulled my head into her kiss, her tongue shoving her seed I to my mouth and "You're too sexy for your own good." She walked past me and patted the bed covers. I quickly hopped on the bed where she wanted me. A smile on my face showd I was happy to do what she asked. "Lay back and spread your legs." I was shocked. How does she know about such things? For a girl of her age... She understood my shock. "I have a cousin around my age who has... unatural tastes. We fooled around some when we were kids." I raized an eyebrow. "I wasn't into it, but she certainly was. I would always close my eyes and imagin you doing the things she did to me." She blushed a brilliant crimson. "She caught on and that was the end of it." "Well, I'm glad we ended up together in the end." I leered hungrily at her big dick as it swung with her approach. "Hush. I chose you, remember?" Rachael made a biting motion with her teeth, the sound of them closing ringing in the high pitch of her small bones. "Don't make me nip you again as a reminder." She bent down, a smile on her face as she took a deep sniff. Savoring the scent of my womanhood. Then she started licking her way up my thigh. Until she was dangerously close to my sloppy wet lips. She took her face away and breathed on my opening. My lips beconed her, engorged and parting in full display. The soft tingling of hot air aand the sensual way she licked up my legs was enough to make me cum. My entire body shook. My back bent backwards as I thrust my stomach out in the air. I didn't care or feel anything other than the waves of electric euphoria crashing up my spine and sending my brain into a heat. My vision grew white and I lost track of time. Heck, I must have passed out from the experience. I stirred from my sleep with a low hum. My booming voice tickling me and sending a smile across Rachael's lips. "Someone had a good time." "It's because it was you who did it, my mistress." I stroked her back. She sat beside where I partially lay on the bed. My legs fully hanging off the edge. "I dreamed of this you know," she started. "I was the one to lick and suck you. You would send me inba tisy over my first full orgasm as your lady and then I'd notice you smiling down on me as I came down from my body's pleasure." She played with my large nipples. I let out a deep moan. "This is so weird." "I know." I sat up and embraced her. "We love each other. We'll figure this out." I was certain, no, determined to make the entire world hers. "Will you birth my children?" She came out and said it. It was on bith our minds. We had no idea if I could but... what the heck. "What took you so long to ask?" I spread my legs and opened my lips wider so she could see deep into the folds of my pussy. "My womb is yours." I pulled herr into a kiss. And she fell on top of me. She was already hard when I woke up. "Claim me." The man inside me was screaming to not do this. This was the last step. Men could be penetrated behind but this wasn't something a man could do. Rachael steadied her thick jizzer for entry. Aligning herself up with my opening, her hands a little unsteady because she couldn't wrap her hand around her own girth. "Man, this is so much harder than I imagined." She strained her meat at my entrance, my flesh not giving way to her building pressure. "Although, I always imagined us in different positions." "Just fuck me," I moaned at her, bringing my hand to where she wanted to enter and by accident brushing against the hood of my clit. A wave of heat and shock washed over me. It washed over me with warmth and tingling arousal. It reminded me of my first sexual experience. Everything was fluttering and none of the senses were as intense as they were when I was a guy. But that was because everything was foreign. Things would grow more intense as they went along. What I didn't realize was that as I shook all over my vaginal opening twitched open more. "Ghhgk!" "Oh, fuck! I'm inside you. Finally." Rachael smile grew to sadistic levels of want. Her hips thrust forward all of a sudden, forcing her giant shlong into the depths of my hole. I wanted nothing more than to have her fully inside me. That's what she wanted too, apparently. I felt her tear her way in through my hymen as she thrust forward. I started to scream, actually finding the pillow bunching it up and biting down on it as if I were some screeching honey on a holiday. If things weren't enough I was a screamer. I was pleasantly surprised that the pain and pleasure increased the intensity of my orgasm. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me as I felt my ass cheeks moisten and grow slippery. My thighs felt the same as the pubic mound of Rachael started to mash against mine as she started to thrust in and out. When she bottomed out inside me with each long thrust her heavy balls slapped against my ass with a wet slap. It felt odd, like I would have a large ass for her to catch her balls on but I was still a man. This was beyond weird. She was the one with wide birthing hips and I was the one taking her dick. Fuck me. "God you're so tight." "Harder," I muffled through the pillow as I hugged her body to mine atop me. My legs and arms stretched around her smaller body to help push her inside me faster and harder than she could do. She started to piston in and out of me. "Faster!" I cried. I was screaming into my pillow. She started biting my large nipples on my flat man-chest. It sent me further over the edge. My depths were wrapping squirming and writhing around with the waves of pleasure around her pleasure stick. My god it was marvelous. I could feel every millimeter of it. My vagina was able to feel everything straight away. I used this opportunity to mold the lovely shape of her dick into my mind. It was long and curved upwards. The way her massive hood grazed across my cervix as it met the end of my vagina was heavenly. It pressed into my womb and squashed it in such a euphoric and painful way. Eventually the use of her great member brought tears down my eyes, I was crying and mumbling or screaming as she pounded away at me. Eventually after about twenty orgasms or so later she bottomed out with a longer thrust than usual and pumped her seed into me. I could smell her scent from inside me, it was strong and gave a hint as to her dog like nature. "Give me little puppies," she panted, with her tongue literally hanging out of her mouth in glee. We basked in the afterglow of our sex afterwards. I checked my clock and noticed that we had been at it for a couple of hours. "That was amazing." I was still out of breath, the sweat and heat from our animalistic mating was unreal. "Was? We aren't nearly done yet. Do you see how young I am?" She started to rub her big member out of my throbbing hole and dripping over my chest. She humped my flat chest excitedly. "Come on. Start to clean my penis, you made it quite a mess." We heard a knock at the door. "Come in," Rachael muffled my mouth and answered for me. She grinned with pride at her manhandling me beneath her. It was humiliating to not have control over my own room or the fact that it was my little sister who walked in. Her motherly shape was as supple as it was large. Her big dopey smile on her face indicated that she was still in a daze when she stepped into the room. "Hi mistress," she said lamely. Her eyes were trained on Rachael and then slowly made their way down to my snatch. "Let me help you with this mess." "W-mmmfmph!" I tried to stop her but Rachael held me down again and pulled my legs apart. "Eat up dear. I need him clean for the second round." "Yes mistress." Nadia licked her way up my ass crack and thighs until she had cleaned up my own mess and begun cleaning the leaking cum from our mating. She didn't even hesitate to have my own juices or Rachael's. She dove right in, sticking her face in a breathing in as heavily as she attacked my folds. Her tongue probed everywhere. It writhed and wriggled around my new openings and brought me to another climax. It went in and around my lips, clearing out my hood and plunging into my birth canal. She left everything clean. Her lips dripping with salivation as her head left my crotch. She had the same lethargic big dopey smile on her face. "Good girl. Come here and lick your brother's juices off me. Tiberius, you can suck on my balls." She shifted so her ass rested on my face and her balls dipped into my needy mouth. At this point I was so love drunk that I followed whatever command she gave me. I eagerly sucked away at her large balls. They smelled of our sex earlier. My own sister's drool trickled down into my sloppy mouth as she started to bob her head up and down on her great prick. Her cock was enveloped, Nadia surprisingly took the entire thing into her throat down to the base. My own lips rose up to slurp in both balls, something that was only managed by bringing one partially down my throat. My sister's lips and mine met on ministering to Rachael's glorious member. All of a sudden, her balls jerked out towards her body, pulsing and spasming as they did. I could feel her let lose a load, riding out to meet Nadia's throat. My sister moaned in bliss as her eyes rolled back into her head and gulped everything down greedily. Only a few drops ever dripped down into my mouth she was so thorough. "On all fours. Let me take you like the bitches you are," Rachael commanded. We didn't dare refuse. We were high off her dick anyways. Nothing else matters but cock. We smiled at each other and lined up our asses towards her, presenting ourselves for entry. Our legs spread and dripping our needy arousal for her on the sheets. "Hmm" She traced her hands across our heated love boxes, eliciting a few squirms us and a few squirts from me. God that's so weird. Not only do I have a love box, but I'm a squirter and a screamer. "Not having the plumbing before makes control far too difficult?" Nadia whispered in my ear with a smirk. Her voice oozed sex in dulcet sultry tone. Her warm breath hitting my face with Rachael's cum still on her breath. She leaned over and bit my ear playfully. I snapped back at her like a dog. We both blushed as we realized how we were acting. "Cute." Rachael positioned herself behind me. Her great dick at my entrance and her cute little hand at my hips. "For that you win first round." Rachael entered me. Gone was her slow thrusts. Her surprisingly strong hips slapped and smacked into my ass hard. "Oof. Would it kill you to grow some ass flesh?" She spanked me. I yelped and moaned and my sister giggled. She was busy fingerbanging herself with reckless abandon. Only my yelp after being spanked like a child brought her out of her carnal stupor. She kept snickering even after her giggles died. I was ashamed and embraced and I felt like this couldn't get any weirder or embracing for me. Then Nadia leaned over and kissed me. Full on the lips. I froze. I dared not respond. She seemed not to notice. Nadia attacked my lips. She was sucking on them, her tongue occasionally darted out but mostly she sucked either lip into her mouth. "Kiss me back," Nadia moaned as breathily as possibly. "You're my s-sister..." I sputtered. "Oh, fuck yes. That's hot." Rachael emptied her testis directly into my womb. "Kiss more. Make sure to use your tongues!" She slapped my ass again. She sounded so full of mirth that one might have mistaken her for being inebriated. I wanted to stop myself. But her words rang in my head. Throbbing along with the rhythmic pounding she was fucking me with. My head throbbed with waves and waves of pleasure. Each cascade of pleasure was a great beacon telling me to serve my alpha. Fine. I opened my mouth, jamming my tongue down into Nadia's open lips. She reciprocated immediately. Our tongues danced within her mouth. She sucked away at mine and chuckled into our kiss. Her hand rode to where my new cunt was. She started to play with my clit, swirling and rubbing her fingers around my pleasure center. I came hard, clamping down on Rachael. I felt another large flood deep within the depths of my body. It felt like large amounts of liquid was just gushing into me. As if she had opened up a great artery and all that came out was thick goopy baby batter. Rachael collapsed on me, as I twisted Nadia's nipples and brought her to orgasm. She was already feverish when she entered so she quickly passed out on the bed. I kissed her in her sleep before breaking to reposition Rachael. "That was too hot. You were cheating," Rachael complained. "You have to promise to both lick my cock at the same time. I'd love to see you confused at whether you should worship my dick or make out in incestuous bliss." I responded only by kissing her. Though my face had to be beet red at this point. "I feel like I might sleep forever." She finally said, once I'd kissed all over her head. It was my thanks for the pounding she gave me. "You sure came a lot," I said dryly. One of my hands roamed to massage my ass, which was quite sore at the abuse it took tonight. "And yet nothing is leaking out of you. I think you're... deeper than you realize." She brought her hand to play with my stomach, indicating where her giant penis would insert to inside me. "It's inhuman." "We're monsters." I shrugged. "Growl." She played at baring her fangs. If my ears could droop they would have, her baring her fangs was a little scary to me, even if I knew it was a joke. She noticed and smiled with a hand on my cheek for comfort. "Well if we are monsters, at least we are monsters together." She leaned over and kissed me on my forehead as a mother would a child. "You'll always be my little monster." "As you say, fearless leader." I licked her face like a dog. We giggled at that and slowly passed into slumber. *** Over the next few days there were rumors about the wolves and hysteria. The following day alone saw almost half the town leave. Nobody wanted to stay in a town without the Sheriff and no idea when the monster hunter would arrive. The town was lost. The rest soon followed. We found ourselves in ownership of the rest of the town. The town's fields and things that people left behind in haste were ours. We built a mansion, cannibalizing the other houses and using their beasts of burden. It was far too difficult to maintain all the fields left behind, and when we turned in a month or so our wolf selves would be