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Scene Excerpt: Beta Fang (Male Fang/Female Player Character/Dominant Player Character)

As you enter the library, you feel the familiar warmth of Fang up against your thigh. With a smile, you ruffle the fur on his back in a show of affection before attempting to continue on your way. To your surprise, the wolf continues to impede you before lightly grasping your hand in his mouth and guiding you to a secluded corner. Expecting to have to reprimand him for overstepping his place, you clear your throat only to be shocked when he does the same.

'I am sorry. I wanted to talk. Away from others,' Fang apologizes, his voice soft, raspy, and a little stilted from disuse. You decide to let him continue, especially when you consider how seldom he speaks. 'You have shown concern for me. I am grateful. You treat me as person. Not mindless beast. When we met, you called me your beta but I have not earned this place. Allow me to do so now. As long as you treat me as a person, I will be your beta. Protect you. Love you. Please you. But I will be your beta, not your bitch. I have own desires too. I may not always agree with you, but I will still respect you as Alpha.' You look Fang in the eye before enthusiastically accepting his proposition. He wags his tail and bumps against your leg, saying, 'Thank you. Through this, bonds of the pack are strengthened.' You stifle a snort at this, considering Fang has not exactly got many members of his pack, but you don't wish to insult the wolf so soon after he has reaffirmed his loyalty to you (or insult him at all for that matter). Despite noticing this he does not seem to take offence. 'The pack will grow. All creatures have advantages. Diversity will be beneficial.' You take this to mean that he will accept non-canines too, an idea that does not particularly surprise you considering that you are not canine yourself.

Considering the conversation over for now, you scratch the wolf behind the ears and begin to turn to leave, but once again Fang softly grasps your hand between his teeth. When you face him again, he looks mildly embarrassed, his ears lowered slightly and his eyes cast down, before he takes a deep breath and looks you in the eye. 'I wish for us to mate. To further seal this bond. I will still respect you either way, but I desire to feel you against me,' your Beta requests, the start of an erection peeking from beneath his undercarriage. You think for a moment, looking into Fang's warm amber eyes as you decide whether you want to have sex with him now or not, your desire soon winning out.

Reluctant to make Fang wait any further, you suggestively strip your clothes before beginning a show for him. Your fingers slide over your thighs then around to your buttocks before grazing up your back, making you thrust your chest forwards and accentuating your breasts. Your hands briefly brush over them before caressing your stomach as they descend to your eager loins again, a light sheen of arousal visible on the lips of your pussy as the nanites prepare you for the intimacy ahead. Your display has had similar effect on Fang, the wolf's knotted cock bobbing beneath him, releasing a steady drizzle of hazy fluid onto the soft carpet beneath him. Deciding that you wish to pleasure him while he does the same to you, you lie on your back beneath him, inhaling his potent scent, and await his reaction.

However, being in such a vulnerable position does not feel right to you so before Fang can react, you grab him and roll over, causing him to yelp with shock and flipping him so that he is lying on his back with you on top. Despite the wolf's surprise, his snout dives into your crotch within seconds, his tongue burrowing past the outer lips of your pussy to partake of the juices that bountifully flow within. You let out a euphoric moan and relax against the warm fur of his undercarriage, momentarily rubbing your cheek against his erection before you regain control of yourself again. Occasionally Fang's tongue will brush over a particularly sensitive area causing your legs to spasm, his enthusiasm to pleasing his alpha influencing your decision to reciprocate, taking his cock into your mouth and beginning to service it rapidly, eager to continue your lovemaking in more exciting manner. Eventually, your desire to feel something more exciting than the wolf's tongue inside you drives you to release his penis from your mouth with a loud 'POP' and stand up to decide what to do next, your companion's tongue making a quick pass over your anus as you pull away.

Deciding that you want to try something different, you order Fang to lie on his back, a request that he complies with, looking at you curiously while his hind legs splay outwards due to gravity to display his red shaft, furry sheath, and heavy balls. You then carefully lie face down on top of him, feeling the warmth of his fur against you and his breath on your cheek, before grasping his cock and resting it upon your labia, juices trickling from your foreplay earlier. The two of you lie there cosy and comfortable, the wolf occasionally shifting about as he becomes accustomed to the novel position, his tail wagging softly as he nuzzles against the side of your face, giving you a feeling of control as your subordinate demonstrates his affection. Eventually he begins to make cursory thrusts in a vain attempt to sink his penis into your pussy, only managing to do so when you help align him. Fang sinks half his length into you with a single stronger thrust, drawing a gasp from your lips, before driving the rest of his shaft with a solid thrust that lifts his hindquarters off the floor. Your partner holds still for a moment, languishing in the sensation of the squeezing walls of your pussy around his hilted cock, a feeling that you too are enjoying. However, you did not halt the attentions of his tongue to just sit here feeling his erection be squeezed by your internal walls, you want him to feel his shaft plunge in and out of you and to hear how much he enjoys what you are giving him. At your command, the wolf resumes thrusting into you, the seemingly awkward position doing little to curb his skill and enthusiasm, though you push into his thrusts anyway, the resulting slap of flesh against flesh bouncing off the walls. The vigorous love making causes some of your arousal to splash past Fang's pistoning cock and begin seeping into his fur, marking him with your scent even as you are marked with his. You reach a hand forth and caress the side of his muzzle, feeling the sharp bursts of air as he exhales with each thrust into you. In response, Fang cranes his head forward and licks the side of your face tenderly despite the carnality of the situation, demonstrating his adoration of his alpha.

As Fang accelerates his thrusts, you can feel his swelling knot buffeting at your entrance more often than slipping inside, but not being close to orgasm yourself, you firmly order him not to cum until your own climax has been achieved. He gives a grudging growl in acceptance, too busy breeding you to give much more of a reply. Despite your request, the wolf does not show any inclination to slow down, putting as much force and speed into his thrusts as his prone position will allow, the slap of flesh music to your ears. Fang eagerly whines, using solely willpower to hold back his orgasm, the delay likely to make his eventual release that much more copious. As you begin to approach climax, you vocally encourage him to put more force into thrusts and demonstrate what a strong beta he is and that he deserves his place directly beneath you. Your partner seems to find a hidden reserve of energy in order to comply, driving his shaft deep into your pussy and causing you to let out several euphoric moans before you gain control of your vocalizations again, a momentary display of how capable he is of eliciting pleasure from you. Your orgasm fast approaching, you call for Fang to knot you fill you with his potent seed. With a joyful howl, the wolf drives his knot past the tender lips of your vulva and into the warm wet embrace of your pussy, his front paws pushing against your shoulders to anchor you. Not a moment later, you feel a jet of semen gush inside you, flooding your womb and sloshing around his cock unable to escape as he maintains short thrusts. This sends you over the edge, almost going limp from the force of your climax, the walls of your pussy squeezing rhythmically around the throbbing shaft that is locked within you. The two of you lie there basking in the afterglow of your copulation and shivering as each little movement sends sparks through your nerves, feeling the steady throb of the wolf's knotted shaft as Fang continues to deposit his seed into your womb. For a moment, you allow your affection to show through your authoritative demeanour and snuggle into the soft fluff of his chest as you wait for him to finish mating with you.

As the throbbing from Fang's cock steadily wanes, he rolls on his side with you still in his embrace, before, with a slurp, the wolf's shrinking shaft slides from your pussy, a minute amount of cum still drizzling from his tip. In comparison the amount of semen that gushes from your vagina is substantial, spilling across the carpet and ensuring that evidence will remain of your coupling. While content to allow a memento of his becoming your beta, Fang quickly turns around and licks at your leaking cunt, each passage of his tongue drawing his own sperm into his mouth to swallow. Finding the flavour not unpleasant, the wolf continues washing the remaining stickiness from your form before lying down to wash himself too. He whispers a soft 'thank you' and gives an exaggerated lick of his lips as you stand up and give him a quick hug before redressing yourself before walking away to continue with your day, pleased with the new bond that you have formed with Fang today. You will be sure to make sure that he knows that you enjoyed it too at another point. He has a lot to clean up after all.