Werewolf Village (Yiff)
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I might have been able to lead a normal life. Had it not been for that incident. I guess a little "back story" would help. My name is Mnayin S'Kopa. My mom, Alyys S'Kopre, and my dad, Vinchenze Costa, were normal Dark Elves. Well when i say normal i mean they were adventurers. They met on a mission... it must have been love-at-first-fight. Soon after they were married and i was born. I didn't follow in their line of magic, Like death spells. I went more to the... Healing magics. They didn't take it too lightly. After that they never fully acknowledged me again. Oh i still helped them out and they helped me, but for most part we didn't talk anymore. It's been nearly five years since they've completely stopped talking to me. That incident is to blame.
You must be wondering WHAT incident I'm talking about. Well i was turned into a werewolf. Well half-werewolf. I don't fully transform, and I can transform at will, for the most part. You know for a half-werewolf, it's not as bad as you think. I mean yeah I have urges to hunt, and mate, but i also have an increased sense of hearing, smell, and sight. I also have claws but they're more like enlarged fingernails.
I don't remember all the facts from the incident. All i remember is while i was walking, I felt a pain, then I was out like a light. When i woke up I was in a house, I could hear a motor idling and could even see though it was nearly pitch black. When I tried to get up my hands... claws stuck to the couch, and I could smell someone else in the room.
"Finally awake, huh pup?" said a cold, hard voice.
Growling with annoyance I asked, "where am I? Who are you? And what did you do to me?"
"In order, you're in the slums of the city. I am your mistress, and I turned you into a werewolf," explained the cold voice with... amusement?
"You're MY mistress? HA I have never heard such a ridiculous thought," I yelled angryily.
"Sit boy." I couldn't fight it! I fell to the ground in a sitting position.
"W... What the fuck?" I asked puzzled.
"As I already explained you're my pet. And you WILL listen to me until either I set you free or either of us dies," she said as she moved closer.
"Let me guess, you'll never set me free?" I said skeptically.
" No, I'll set you free when either I find someone better suited and/or better looking," she said with a cold smile before riping my pants and shirt off.
"And what the fuck do you think you're doing?" I yelled before I was slapped.
"Whatever the hell I want." she said as she start to rub my cock. It looked more wolfen in form than before but as she continued to stroke me I cared less and less. She moved her head down as she began to suck my cock, making me hump in time with her head. It was too much too fast, as I came she drank every last drop, stood up and said, "Good boy." Before she walked out of the room.
Afterwards, I looked around what was to become my home for awhile. I noticed the room had the basics, a nice bed that might be comfortable, a nightstand with an alarm clock and a note on it, a couch that could fit three people, and a TV. Looking to see if any of my belongings where taken I noticed I had only lost some fat, not like there was much to begin with. Walking over to the note i pick it up and read:
Dear fellow werewolf,
I feel sorry for taking you without your permission so I hope your new place is to your liking. I will train you to be the best werewolf you can be. I have three commands for you now. Number One: Do not try to escape. Number Two: You will reserse your sleeping times. Number Three: You will report to the lounge at 11:30 p.m. tomorrow night. Thank you for understading.
Sincerely Your Mistress,
S.
I felt the words form a barrier i couldn't get past. I was trapped in a house with someone I didn't even know. That was my ast thought before i fell asleep. This time when i woke up I figured i would have a look around the "house". It was more like a mansion. it had a pool-table, an indoor pool, four bathrooms, two rooms filled with vintage cars, and a lobby. Last of all was an out-of-the-way lounge with books, a fireplace, a beautiful chair, and a desk made of cherrywood. Sitting in the chair was a slender young lady, maybe 25, with light blue skin tinted red, white hair tinted red, red eyes, and most interesting of all red angel wings. My istincts told me to protect her, I ignored them for now.
"Might I inquire as to why you are out of bed this early?" she asked.
"I was bored. May I ask how early it is?" I explained with a half-hearted snarl.
"Not with that attitude, but this time i'll abswer you. It's 7:00 at night," she replied somewhat amused.
"7:00 at night is early?!" I exclaimed.
"You must be the new one," she murmered to herself, the said, "You're also early for lessons, you must be eager to start. Very well then, I..."
"What lessons are you talking about?" I interrupted.
"Why, how to turn back of course." Oh yeah, I thought as i looked at my hands again. I figured they'd go back on their own.
"Shall we begin or are you hungry?" she said jokingly.
"Do I have a choice?"
"No."
"Then let's begin."
It took me nearly an hour to change my hands back, by then i was starving. As I followed her to the dining room, I barely noticed the other people watching and following. They were probably knew I was the newest amongst their ranks. When i entered the dining hall I realized they were afraid i would attack the young lady in front of me... out of hunger!
"Very good, pup. you're learning to control your hunger even though that lesson isn't for a while." Damn that voice pissed me off so much. As I looked around for who was talking I noticed the lady who was leading me had turned a dark blue, still tinted red. It finally dawned on me that she was a dark elf. I also realized her hair was now black with white streaks through it, still tinted red, and her eyes were glowing too. I also noticed SHE was the one talking!
I let my anger go, no longer afraid of what would happen. As i lunged at her, she moved so fast I could barely keep up. As i tired she grabbed some meat gave it to me and said, "I guess not," then walked away. As i devoured the meat, she came back with a plate full of food and set it in front of me, then started eating from her own plate. Even though i had twice as much food on it i was done before her. she was back to that light blue I liked.
"Why turn me when you have all these other werewolves here?" I whispered to her.
"I keep them because they have no one and nothing to go to." That didn't explain it but it would have to do because I was pushed out of the seat and into the hallway bu hungry... people.
An hour later, I found myself walking back to the lounge again. I didn't want to be forced to walk to the lounge later. It was empty when i entered, so i walked over to a bookshelf, picked up a book, and started reading. Who knew i could read this fast and still get as many details?
"It's part of being a werewolf, as well as the speed, the enhanced senses, the temper, the hunger." she explained as she walked into the room.
"What hunger?" I asked confused.
"You mean you haven't had urges yet?"
"Urges to what?"
"The urges to kill, maim, destroy, and mate?"
"No, i can't say that i have," I stated, "I don't mean to say that I have had the temptation, but urges, no."
"That's unusual for a newly turned, as are half changes. You wouldn't happen to be a pure blood would you?" Pure blood, what was she talking about? "A pure blood is someone of one race. Dark elf, Wood elf, High elf, Halfling, Dwarf, Erudite, Troll, Orge, Vah Shir, White Human, Black Human, Fay. There are less pure bloods now than a long time ago."
"How man y pure bloods do you have here?"
"About fourteen now. You may be surprised about how many enemies get along now. We have orges talking to gnomes, Vah shir talking to Dark elves. I expect this to be a simple matter. You will behave like a civilized person." Damn her, another command.
It was a year before I could transform at will and control my anger. It was then the hunger started. I was confined to my room, which now had a Wii(TM) and more personal items. I had my meals brought to me by S., she never once moved against me, just kept dodging, or when it was the other kind of urge mated with me like there was no tomorrow, either way she kept it up till I was to tired. Over another three months, she taugh me to control that hunger. By then my brethren had gotten use to me. After the first year, I was no longer confined to where I was told to go, however I was still stuck at the house. I had met the other 13 'pure blood' werewolves. One from each of the other races, and a mutant frog. It was then my strength and speed lessons began. At first I could only pick up a small car and run about as fast as one. However over the next two years I had become able to lift a double-decker bus and run faster than a race car.