An Eiji Otaka Creation

Elusive Friendly Yeenwolf Writer

Corrupted Transformation Architect

Wolfhart: Security Breach

They should’ve paid you more. Now you’re collared up and subject to the Wrath of one horny HBIC.

STORY

Mason and Lox sat in their van a block away from Wolfhart Inc.’s corporate HQ. They had scouted the place prior, and with the details Vertigo Industries provided from a mole inside the marketing department, were able to get a layout of the building including where the security doors were that lead to a computer linked to a private offline server that held files on a new bioelectric energy source technology. With that information, they could- sell it to their contact at Vertigo Industries and make a small fortune for a few days' work. Mason had managed to hack into the street cameras nearby through one of the local access ports a few nights ago, so he would be able to spot any police presence, and with their credentials, he could keep them busy while Lox completed the mission.

They decided to go in at 2 am after all of the employees left, which gave them around an hour to move across the parking lot undetected to enter through the maintenance door at the back of the building. Mason checked the cameras, then motioned to Lox that the coast was clear. They grabbed their bags from the back of the van and approached the back entrance. Once there, Lox got to work quickly unlocking the door, and bypassing the access console. Soon enough, the door opened silently, and they slipped into the darkness.

The low lighting in the hallways made seeing difficult, but not impossible as Mason and Lox carefully worked their way up to the research offices. Lox cracked the first two locked doors, letting Mason in, and he set up the hacking software on the main computer to override the internal security feeds. Lox proceeded towards where the Research and Development's main office was connected to the on-premises server. He just needed to get to one of the offices with a computer that Mason could then access. Once they were done copying the necessary data, they could head to the private server and scrub all the information while sabotaging the hardware to make recovery more difficult.

"This is looking like it's going to be easy as pie. Their security feeds are surprisingly easy to access for a company this size. The fucking idiots," whispered Mason with a cocky smile.

"Don't get ahead of yourself. We need to be ready in case shit goes south, regardless of how easy it is so far," cautioned Lox.

"Yeah yeah, sure thing Lox."

Once Mason finished disabling the security cameras and other surveillance throughout the building, he tapped his comms on. "Alright Lox, you're clear to proceed to your target location."

"Roger that, I'm moving out," answered Lox.

While Lox broke into the Research and Development office, Mason went over to the private server room and waited outside the door for Lox to arrive to open it.

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In the security deck of the building, two women were conversing when they noticed the security feeds glitch and static.

"Amara, what was that?" said a redheaded woman standing 5'8" with a red crescent shaped scar curving under her left eye. She wore a black business suit that cinched her waist and matching pants with redbottom high heels. The badge hanging from her left pocket, did little to hide her authority: Talia Hart - Chief of Security, Mergers & Acquisitions.

"It seems that someone's hacked in and disrupted the security feed. The motion sensors are also down, but the thermal scanners are up and showing one, no, two body signatures. Looks like someone's stupid enough to try and rob us. I'll take care of them for you, mistress," said Amara, the brown-haired executive assistant to Talia who stood a mere 5'5".

"Hmm... I think not. I haven't had a hunt in some time, and if they happen to be male, they could make good new guard dogs for the pack."

"Are you sure, Ma'am? I'd be happy to bring them to their knees before you."

"Yes, I'm sure. I'll handle this myself. Though keep an eye out. I might want you to join in on the fun too so I can break them in faster," said Talia with a sharp smile as she took off her high heels, and made her way out the security deck barefoot.

"Of course, I'll be ready at your call."

Talia, in the meantime, headed towards the maintenance stairwell and leapt over the handrail, swinging her legs over the ledge and landed silently on the floor below.

"Mistress, one of them are heading towards the private server room."

"Excellent, now to see what my prey is. I've been craving Italian lately, so here's hoping. If they turn out to be female though, I'll send you in."

"You always know just what to say. Have a good hunt, boss."

"I plan to."

As Talia walked through the corridors of the building, she saw that the lights were flickering and the shadows seemed to reach towards her. She smiled.

'This will be fun,' she thought to herself as she continued stalking her prey. She wouldn't transform just yet. She wanted to see the look of horror and fear on their faces before subjugating them to her will and bringing them into the pack.

A few minutes later she was nearing the server room, but it was suspiciously quiet, and the only scent she detected was the sweaty musk of males.

"Seems like today is my lucky day," she thought to herself.

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Mason got confirmation that Lox had made it to the research office and was waiting for his bugged thumb drive to break through the security protocols before it could copy the necessary data. He wondered why he ended up having to hit the server room, and Lox got to break into the computer, but it was a direct request from the client. Clearly they didn't trust him not to make an additional copy for himself. Wise choice, he thought. Looking at his watch he tried not to get impatient, but it wasn't long before the sound of heavy footfalls echoed in the empty hallway, getting louder and closer to the server room.

Mason perked up and grabbed his taser baton. Surprisingly, the door to the server room opened, and a moderately tall woman exited it. She was wearing a form fitting black uniform with the Wolfhart Inc. logo on the front breast pocket. Her face was strikingly beautiful, but stern with a distinctive scar. He knew that she was part of the security team here at Wolfhart, and as he scanned down her body, he couldn't help but find her attractive, despite the potential danger. However, his thoughts were cut short when her hand shot out at him lightning fast and gripped the wrist that held his weapon. Before he could react, her knee landed firmly in his stomach, knocking the wind out of him and sending him to the ground in a crumpled mess. He looked up, seeing her standing there, a grin across her face.

"It seems like I found the little rat trying to steal our company data. You won't be able to access that server room without two forms of authentication and the time it would take you to break it is all I'd need. Not like you'll get a chance to try though. Now squirm for me. I like a little struggle from my prey," said Talia with a sharp grin.

Mason reached for the dart gun in his side holster and brought it to bear only for Talia to kick it out of his grasp. It flew down the corridor clattering as it skittered along the ground.

"You bitch!" he tried to kick her leg to trip her up, but her calf was surprisingly hardy and her leg stood firm.

"Oh dear, is that the best you got? How pathetic."

Her words infuriated Mason, and he began flailing wildly against her, only for Talia to slam a punch to his temple stunning him. With that opening, she grabbed him by the collar and flung him a few feet down the hallway.

"W-what the fuck? How are you that strong?" stuttered Mason as he groaned on the floor, and slowly started to get up.

"How? Well, let me show you!" said Talia with a casual stretch.

She rolled her neck, and took a deep breath, her eyes closed. When she opened them, she had a red glow to her irises. For a brief moment, Mason was mesmerized by her piercing gaze and felt himself lost in it.

Talia smiled and let a bit of her aura extend. "That's it... now come hither, puppy."

Mason shook off his awe and slowly backed away. "Stay back! Whatever the fuck you are, don't get any closer!"

As Mason watched, Talia's skin began to ripple, and her bones shifted unnaturally. Her spine popped as she grew taller, towering over him, and her muscles bulged and swelled, tearing through the fabric of her uniform. Her breasts burst forth from her shirt, the nipples erect and throbbing, droplets of milk leaking from the dark pink areolae as two more furry sets surged underneath them. Mason stared in awe and wonder at the scene unfolding before him, feeling a twinge of arousal creeping into his lower belly. But as the transformation continued, he felt his arousal evaporate and his fear taking its place. Talia's jaw lengthened, and her teeth became razor-sharp, a wicked grin spreading across her lips as she opened her mouth wide, revealing a long slobbery tongue that licked over the glistening white fangs.

She began to moan, low and guttural, and as she did, a wetness seeped between her legs, soaking her shredding pants as they fell to her increased girth. Her musky scent filled the air, and Mason gagged as he inhaled it, realizing that his pants were beginning to feel tight in the crotch area. But his discomfort was forgotten as Talia's muscled furry arms bulged and tore off the sleeves of her jacket to reveal biceps the size of a man's head. The remnants of her blouse underneath fell to the ground from her expanded bust, revealing her chiseled abs under her sizable breasts. She flexed and growled, and the ripples in her arms and muscles seemed to pulse with power that caused her increasingly furry cunt to gush as the lips darkened and swelled into a more canine spade.

Her moaning intensified, and she cried out as her spine cracked and bowed forward, pushing her ample tits out even further, the nipples elongating and thickening as they dribbled creamy milk down her heaving furry mounds. Mason watched as her hair lengthened and the red fur spread, falling past her shoulders in a messy flair that framed her wolfish features. And then her legs bent and contorted, her thighs widening, calves narrowing, feet reshaping themselves into a pair of massive paws, claws extending and scraping the ground with each step she took toward him.

"No... no, no, no!" Mason stammered. "What are you?!"

Talia chuckled and spoke with a much deeper voice than before, "I'm the Head of Security at Wolfhart Industries. Though soon, you'll know me as alpha."

"W-werewolves? For security? That's ridiculous! They're just stories!"

"Let me show you how real we are... Rrraaugh!" snarled Talia, as the hulking werewolf bent her nearly 7 foot frame over onto all fours and pushed her big furry ass out, cunt spraying musky juices as her fluffy red tail pushed out to full length. She tore at the carpet with dark claws as she dashed towards the horrified thief.

Mason's pupils dilated and he screamed in terror as he tried to crawl backwards, but his fear turned into dread as the werewolf's huge bulk slammed into him, pinning his upper body to the floor while the beast sniffed his neck and chest. Her clawed paws rested on his waist as she lapped at his shirt, snuffing in his fear-soaked clothes. Then she stepped back, panting heavily, and lowered herself onto all fours again. She planted her big, furred rump on the floor right beside his torso, and grabbed his upper body in one paw to hold him steady as she mounted him.

"Wait! Please!" pleaded Mason.

"Just relax, Puppy... Let Alpha do all the work," cooed Talia as her cunt enveloped his mouth. Her musk and pheromones invaded his nostrils, making his vision swim and his dick pulse with unwanted arousal.

The slick heat of her sex flooded his senses, his muffled screams unable to escape from the monster's thick folds. His jaw stretched open as Talia forced her hips downwards, his nose buried in her puffy mound while her free paw stroked the shaft of his pulsing cock through his pants.

"Ooohhh, yes, this will definitely make for good new blood in the pack. Oh, puppy~ I bet you can't wait for that sweet treat I promised, but first, I want to enjoy every inch of that writhing body," taunted Talia as her dexterous paw popped the button on Mason's pants, pulled his 7 inch cock free, and wrapped her pawhand around it. She rubbed the swollen tip in her large padded paws, letting the precum lubricate her paw as she started to generously stroke him.

The wolfish bitch moaned deeply as she ground her pussy into his face, his weakening muffled protests only causing her walls to clench and gush over his nose and mouth, flushing his senses with her dominant lupine musk and flavors. Her eyes half-closed as she swayed atop his captive form, savored the sensation of his hardened prick in her paw before she lifted herself up, scooted forward and dropped her cunt onto his hard shaft.

He growled and gurgled a mixture of her juices and drool from darkened lips, fangs already starting to peek out. He bounced his hips up into her as his ears burned and pointed, stubble growing as his hair grew shaggier. He gripped the floor as claws tore through his gloves, panting and growling as her pussy squeezed his swelling cock.

"That's it, my little pet. Become one with your alpha, and join the pack in glorious victory," crooned the werewolf.

His muscles strained and ached with each thrust upward, his skin darkening, forming patchy grey and tan fur that covered his still partially human arms and legs. His head was fuzzy with her intoxicating scent and his mind swam as she rocked her hips back and forth. His face cracked forward into a half muzzle as his brow grew bushier and thick. A long, flat, slobbery canine tongue fell from the side of his mouth as his muscles burned and bulged with strength. His brain was restructuring under her lupine influence, eyes already wild with lust as he filled out his dark clothes, boots tight as his feet twitched and swelled inside. He whimpered as he felt a pain in his nuts as they bulged and filled with new corrupted canid seed, his thick scrotum covering with dark fur. Mason panted as she pulled off of him just as he was starting to reach orgasm. Her dark cunt schlorped off his shaft to reveal how much it had changed. Thick as a man's wrist, 12 inches, red, pointed and slimy with a combination of wolfish cock and cunt juices with a furry sheath bunched at the base of a fat bulbous reddish purple knot.

His mutated canine cock twitched and spurted a small jet of white human cum before another more yellowed feral stream followed. He groaned, amber eyes rolling back in his head at the confusing sensations flooding his body. His human mind was broken and fading. His entire existence would be to serve, breed, and fight for his pack, for his mistress, for his Alpha.

Talia had risen from the prone would-be thief, now a fresh male pup and guard dog in her pack, and leaned against the wall with her large red fluffy tail high to display her soaked sex to the half-transformed thief. She smelled his delicious change, felt the power of their bond solidify as he took his final breaths as a weak human. He was her thrall now, perfectly obedient and eager to please.

Mason struggled to rise to all fours. He crawled towards her on shaking limbs. As he came within range of her dripping spade, she snapped at him to stop, and he froze on the spot, head hanging low and submissive.

"Now, that's a good boy. Are you horny? You want to make your alpha happy?" she teased.

Mason could only eagerly nod as he drooled and panted, a growing nub at the end of his spine starting to wag.

"Alright puppy, we've got one more intruder here. Be a good boy and find him for me! "

"Rrraarurooo! Yes ma'am!" barked Mason, with a new warped allegiance and state of mind. The canine fuzz over his thoughts was too thick to think through as his former self. Better to make his alpha pleased and serve the pack.

'Damn right you will, now go get him!' growled Talia as she turned and walked away from Mason while he quickly clambered to his feet on shaky limbs before bounding away to complete his new mission.

"Amara, unlock all the doors on this level."

"Yes ma'am. It's done."

Talia could only smile as she took another way to the research office, waiting to let her new pup get reacquainted with his former partner before she arrived.

---

Lox had gotten into the research office and was running the software on the thumb drive to download the necessary information while he sat in a swivel chair staring at the screen, waiting for it to finish downloading the information. He picked up the sound of heavy footsteps running down the hall in his direction.

"Mason! Mason is that you?" he whispered into his com. He only heard weird panting in return. Thinking something might be up, he quickly went over to another desk and hid underneath.

The doors to the research office soon burst open and a more bestial Mason was at the entrance. His fuzzy ears had started to rise up his skull and his chest was half exposed to show the fur spreading over his muscled chest. Fat cock hidden in his furry sheath as the pointed red tip peaked out and drizzled gooey precum. His furry clawed feet had burst through his boots en route and fat heavy paws stood out from the ends of his pants that strained under his muscled thighs and calves. Seeing no one immediately visible, he dropped to all fours and with his dark wet nose started to sniff around like a proper guard dog. His spine popped and extended with the action, his tail growing out further as thick bushy dirty blonde fur grew over it.

He had to find the intruder, had to root them out for the pack. Get them primed for the alpha, primed to join the pack. A fleeting thought told him he knew this intruder... *Sniff sniff* He panted. It was Lox. Right, they were trying to break in. How could he forget? The alpha had given him a better job though, and Lox was hiding from him. Silly human. He couldn't escape a wolf of Wrath. Lox would either join them or die, but he didn't want to kill Lox. No no no. Lox was his friend. He had to join the pack. Join him in serving the alpha to protect this place. They'd fuck or tear anyone a part who dared cross the Alpha.

His twisted thoughts left his body on autopilot and soon he was sniffing around the desk Lox was hiding under. With howl, he dashed around the office desk and bit the boot of the terrified Lox to drag the man out.

"Oh fuck. What the hell kind of dog..."

"I'm not a dog. I'm a wolf!" said Mason, drooling proudly.

"M-Mason!? Is that you? W-What the fuck happened to you?" said Lox trying to get away.

"I met the most sexy beast of a woman while waiting for you! She gave me a new job guarding this place! Even better, we've got another opening, so I don't have to tear you to pieces, buddy! You just join the pack like me!" said Mason as he panted and drooled. Cock still peeking from his sheath and leaking musky pre all over the carpeted floor.

"Join what pack? This is insanity, Mason! Let go of my fucking foot, you psycho!" Lox demanded as he tried to shake off Mason.

"Haha, sorry pal. I was told to find you, and I'm not letting you get away," said Mason as he bit down harder, and dragged Lox across the carpet as his new wolfish penis slid further from his sheath in excitement.

"Mason, stop this! Just let me go, and we can run away together. Drop this job and find you some help!"

"Run away? Ha! There's nothing to run from, Lox. We're just doing our new jobs as security. If you join the pack, we can keep doing missions and earn higher rewards from the Alpha. "

Mason continued to pull Lox closer until he could grab onto his other leg. He pulled his prey toward him as Lox struggled to break free from his grasp.

"I said LET GO OF ME, FUCKFACE!" Lox screamed, as he punched Mason in the side of his face, knocking him down on his back.

Mason was momentarily stunned, but recovered and started to growl loudly at Lox.

"Oh shit..." said Lox quietly. He saw that Mason's fur had fully covered him as he now stood on all fours, his clothes shredded to barely cover his muscled wolf-like body.

"ARRRROOOOOOO!" howled Mason in anger. Being attacked had sent him deeper into his instincts. A threat! Not a packmember! Enemy! Tear! Rip! Kill! He growled to show off his sharp fangs as drool fell from his muzzle. Lox gasped. Did Mason's cock just slide out further in sadistic anticipation of ripping him to pieces.

"P-please, Mason. Buddy. I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to do that. I promise. Please don't man. I've got a chew toy with your name on it if you let me go."

Mason only growled as his amber eyes glowed with little to no recognition.

Before the newborn werewolf could attack the intruder another door to the research office opened up and the beast's ears twitched as he stopped growling and perked his head up.

In walked Talia on her big paws, swaying her furry hips seductively as Mason's tail started to wag. Lox thought he saw an opening and attempted to crawl away. Mason's head quickly snapped in his direction and growled before sharply nipping at Lox's hand. The man yelped, and pulled in his now bleeding hand to his chest as he sat still once again.

"My my... Looks like we found thief number two," said Talia as she stepped before Lox and Mason. The man shuddered at the sight of the huge red-furred shewolf standing on two legs.

"Oh my god!" shouted Lox with dread.

"I will be to you when we're done here," said Talia with a sharp smirk before turning to Mason and scritching him behind the ears, "Such a good boy. You found him so fast! You deserve a reward!"

Mason panted and wagged his tail in anticipation, cock sliding out of its sheath further as it liberally drooled precum.

"But first, we have to take care of this intruder."

Mason started to growl at Lox again, but Talia silenced him with a wave of her paw.

"Fuck stay away from me! Please! I'll never come back. Y-you can even keep Mason. He looks pretty happy with whatever you did to him. Just l-let me go!"

"Oh no. You're not going anywhere. I haven't gotten to find out what your cock tastes like yet, or gotten to see what your screams sound like."

Lox shook in fear as Talia quickly pounced on him, pinning him down to the floor before she tore open his pants, leaving his thighs and abs covered in light scratches. Looking at his limp 4-inch dick she frowned before licking her lips and forcing her muzzle around his shaft and balls in one move. Lox screamed, scared of what she might do.

Her wet slobbery tongue soaked his shaft and balls with her infectious saliva. He tried to squirm free but she pressed her claws deep into his shoulders to keep him pinned, the black blades on the tips of her fingers digging in until they started to draw blood. The man started to cry and whimper at his predicament, but for some reason his cock was having the opposite reaction. It filled with arousal as it plumped up in the alpha's muzzle.

She lifted her tail and fanned the scent of her sex to Mason, presenting him his reward for finding prey. The wolf eagerly crawled over and licked at her slimy wet spade, long tongue delving in to taste his alpha's juices. The flavor was addictive to his mind and soon he couldn't help but clamber up to his paws and grip her hips and aim his cock for the dark lupine pussy. He hesitated and whimpered as his rocket bounced eagerly.

Talia took a moment to stop her sucking, revealing a mutating human cock with a fat furry sheath at the base before looking back at the wolfish Mason, "Go ahead pup. You earned it."

Mason panted with joy before sliding his fat footlong cock into his alpha shewolf's pussy. Act of penetrating set him into a rut as he started thrusting like a jackhammer. Talia moaned and growled as her six nipples started to bead milk from the sheer arousal of bringing in new packmembers and flushing out their humanity. Lox was beneath her, his crying and fear that she had so enjoyed subsiding for arousal as the change started to spread through him from his dick and bitten hand.

Talia released Lox and rose to her haunches and braced her elbows on the carpet. She thrust her hips back with each of Mason's humps, meeting his canine rutting. The sounds of their lovemaking reverberated through the room as droplets of precum and feminine fluids flew everywhere, marking the room and Lox in their scent. Lox writhed on the ground, his thoughts warping as pleasure replaced pain and fear. He gripped his hardening shaft and stroked it, moaning as the skin turned to fur, and his claws grew out of his fingertips. He looked at his hands in disbelief and awe.

Mason's claws dug into her furry flesh as her walls clamped down and massaged his thick wolf shaft. Lox rolled side to side on his back as the lupine infection branched through his brain, filling it with lust, submissiveness, and a sadistic edge that took pleasure in bringing humans pain, fear, and arousal. He prostrated himself before her, whimpering, needing release as his own canine cock slid out to its full 10 inches, throbbing with his heartbeat. His body bulged with muscle and fur, tearing through his clothes as his cock shot a stream of precum in the air to land on his furry muscled chest. His tail pushed out the torn remnants of his pants, and a dark tight doggy pucker had swollen to throb between his muscular butt cheeks as his dick pulsed with arousal.

"Rrrawrrroorrr, Mason! You've found us a fine mate for the pack. Don't be too selfish, share a little," purred Talia as she brought her hips down hard and flexed her muscles, squeezing her soft spade around the girth of the throbbing red member.

"Good... so good! Never stopping! Forever fuck! Rrrawr!" snarled Mason as he hunched his back and pistoned into the welcoming lupine depths of his alpha.

Talia growled low in her throat as the bulge of the knot pressed against her dripping lips. "Keep it up! I'm gonna make sure you're well broken in before the girls get to you! Make sure your load is as thick and fertile as possible to add more to the pack!"

Mason's fur stood on end at the prospect of making more wolves as his brain sizzled in a musky fog of sex and domination. The whites of his eyes darkened to black as his amber irises glowed with the completion of his corruption. He shoved his knot in, locking them as he slammed into her a few more times before unleashing his hot virile corrupted seed. The pleasure overwhelmed his mind, and his eyes rolled back in his head. Thick jets of corrupting seed shot deep into her womb, seeping into her eggs and her ovaries.

"Good boooy! Now for you!" said Talia, pulling off Mason's knot with a loud pop before she pinned Lox down and dropped her sex onto his cock. He growled out a moan as his brain told him to give his alpha his seed. To bring more pups of wrath into the world to serve the alpha and expand the Red Crescent pack. Where that name came from he didn't know, but it was like his brain was being fed all he needed to know to be a good guard wolf for the pack. No. Wait. This was wrong! She was changing him, infecting his thoughts. He didn't want to be some sub for this crazy dom bitch! He. He had to find a way to escape. There was still a chance, right?

"Nope, there's not!" said Talia with dark pleasure sensing his humanity trying to fight back as his amber crept into his eyes, "You belong to the pack now. My pack. Now submit, whelp!"

With that, Talia summoned a spiked collar with Wrath magik and locked it around Lox's increasingly furry neck. In an instant his eyes glazed over as the amber filled in and his sclera darkened. He thrust up wildly as his body bulged and tore through his clothes in a flash of fur and muscle. His face cracked forward into a muzzle as his feet and hands warped into the strong paws of a werewolf. Even more, his mind was crushed under the pressure of the collar's magik, twisting and reprogramming into that of a loyal and horny wrathwolf. He barked and howled as he found new purpose, furry fist-sized balls pulling up and surging corrupted wolf cum into his new alpha's strong slimy pussy, draining him of every drop of his humanity as it was replaced with lykan existence in thrall to her.

"Yessss! Very good, pup. Such a strong, loyal, very loyal~ wolf, aren't you? Gonna make our pack strong and fill the others with your seed!" said Talia as she cooed and lewdly ground her canine cunt on the powerful wolf dick of the new wolf.

Talia then felt a new presence in the room. Amara stood before them, having entered with a very strong smell of desire emanating from her.

"Talia... is this what you called me in for? May I... may I please play with one of them? I have…. needs after hearing you enjoying yourself so much," said Amara a bit nervously.

"Of course, my dear. How could I possibly refuse my right hand when she has needs of her own? Which one though? You choose, and it's yours," said Talia, motioning to the two werewolves who were panting and dazed from their recent mating.

Amara scanned over them briefly, eyes landing on Mason, before walking towards him and gently touching his shoulder. "I choose him."

Talia nodded as Amara planted her padded footpaw against Mason's nuts, making him whimper as his cock shot out another stream of cum.

"Come on grunt. You're going to attend to my pussy for our alpha to watch," said Amara, leading him to the desk Lox had been hiding under. Amara quickly climbed onto the table and motioned for him to follow. When he did, she spread her legs apart and pointed to her swollen, moist, light brown, canine spade.

"Lick," she commanded.

Mason, mesmerized by her scent, wasted no time in pushing his long tongue deep into her folds and lapping at her juices, sending shivers up her spine.

"T-that's it, lick all you want, and don't stop until I say so!" Amara ordered as she started to rub her breasts.

As she watched her two pets Amara and Mason, Talia felt her stomach rumble and looked down. She realized that her third row of tits were leaking a steady stream of milk, so much so that her top was soaked and milk was running down her toned abs. She giggled and grinned at how horny the whole situation made her. She started to think about all the things she wanted to do with the two new pups as her spade quivered with desire.

As her right-hand female werewolf Amara was an important member of the Red Crescent pack. She handled most of the organization tasks of the pack's objectives, making sure that everything ran smoothly. This allowed Talia to focus on keeping the rest of the pack in line and handle larger corporate objectives. But with that authority came certain desires, and right now one of those desires was making itself known. Talia could sense Amara's arousal coming off of her in waves, and the scent only made her even more horny. She decided to let Amara handle the new male for now, while she entertained the newly created male and fucked him until his seed had been drained into her eager womb.

Amara could feel the heat radiating from her body. She could hear the faint thumping of Talia's heart beating in sync with her own. Her alpha's pheromones were practically suffocating, but she relished them all the same. She looked back at the muscular red-furred woman straddling the male pup beneath her, dropping her slimy cunt over and over on the male's cock. The sight of seeing her mistress pleased brought her as much pleasure as getting pleased herself if not more. The four werewolves continued their mating session as the new males were broken in.

"Mmm, it's always such a treat to breed a new wolf. But this one, I've been dying to meet him ever since I caught a whiff of his stench on Mason's body earlier tonight. And I just know he's going to make excellent new material for the pack," said Talia, licking her lips. The wet sounds of their sex and indulgence filled the office until four loud howls rang out and they each orgasmed, spraying musky hot fluids all over the floor beneath them. The scent of savage lupine sex filled the room as they separated. The two new werewolf males sat on their haunches, tails wagging as they looked up to their alpha and superior officer with eager obedience.

Talia, done with her fun, quickly got back to business and resumed her more reserved demeanor.

"Now, you two, report. Who sent you and why? I want to know everything."

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Epilogue:

"I saw there was a break in last night. Anything I need to be concerned with?"

"Two would-be thieves. They failed of course, and I've got two fresh pack members to up security with."

"Good. I know I can always count on you, love. What were they after?"

"They didn't really know themselves, but from what they were targeting, data on the cum crystals and the practical applications you've had the doctor researching."

"Really? I wonder how that could've gotten out. Must be someone on the inside. One of the humans. Who hired them?"

"Vertigo Industries."

"Oh? They've gotten real bold and desperate after I heard some genetically modified pig escaped one of their facilities years ago. Well I'll keep that in mind for the next meeting of the Collective."

"Aren't you going to ask how I'm doing, lover?"

"Talia, sweetie. You know I'm always aware of how you're doing. If something's ever wrong, I'd fix it in a heartbeat."

"Fen you smart ass. You know what I mean. Those new pups got me pregnant. I should have them birthed in 3 months, but aren't you a least bit jealous that some whelps got to breed me?" said Talia with a tease.

"If something like that made me jealous, I don't think I could be the alpha of Lust, haha. But, it sounds like my horny bitch is needing some attention from her mate."

"That's right. You haven't given me any pups in so long. The least you can do is fuck me while I add to my pack with these lesser whelps."

"Heard you loud and clear, darling. Why don't you pay a visit to my office and we can coat the walls with the scent of our sex."

"I like the sound of that. See you soon, Fenir."