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It was strange, I thought the liquid would be repulsive, but it was rather delicious. The first few gulps were the hardest because I had the mentality that I was drinking some god awful mixture of werewolf cum, but after the tangy salty sweet taste of the milkshake like silky liquid enveloped my tongue, it wasn't long before I was guzzling the stuff down. I tilted the glass back and a bit dribbled down my cheeks and down my chin before I drained the glass. I gasped for air, not realizing that I held my breath so long.

I looked at the empty glass, then down at my feet, and then back at Steven, the golden werewolf muscle god standing before me and my rage started to build behind the shaking fear of looking into those emerald eyes of his.

"You bastard!" I started off quiet, but I built till I was screaming and I jumped up and started punching his stomach, "you think this is some kind of joke to me! That being crippled is some hilarious prank that you can mock by making me drink your damn spunk! That you can..."

I was silenced with a booming hardy laugh from the massive werewolf, the sound of it shaking the room and his muscles bouncing and tensing from the slightest of movements.

"You didn't even realize it!" he roared, "you...Oh wow! That kind of thing only happens in movies!"

I blinked and that's when I realized that he was laughing at me and my rage found me again, "This isn't a joke you fucking sick bastard!" I stomped my foot down and pain bloomed in my ankle. I froze...how could I hit his stomach from my wheel chair? I looked behind me, the other monstrous werewolf, Mat, holding the wheelchair up by griping one of the handles with his thumb and fourclaw, waving it back and forth as if to say "Looking for this?". Something in my stomach burst, a painful shock of hope, as I stared at that chair, not daring to look down in fear of it being a dream, that if I looked down it would all end.

Then I heard a whimpering, a cold, wet nose nuzzling my hand and I looked down to see Lelouch at my side...and me standing on my own two feet. I was dumbfounded, I couldn't speak, they didn't even feel atrophied, as a matter of fact, and it felt like I wasn't standing at all, that I was floating on air.

I felt something bubble up from my chest, that growing hope overflowing with something more, something greater, evolving and crescendoing into an avalanche of something that was going to hit me in seconds. It's power growing and growing, its force plummeting towards me until it hit me with full force.

I gave one hard laugh, then a moment of silence, and it came pouring out. I burst into a laughing fit, I threw my head back and hugged myself as I spun on my own two feet! Laughing and laughing as hard as I could, harder and harder until they were hysterical maddening laughs of joy!

I took a big breath and shouted to the heavens "I'm FREE!" and that's all I could say before I went back to the over boiling pot of joy in my stomach. Lelouch barked happily as he jumped and ran around me, but I could barely see him, I was laughing so hard tears were streaming down my face...no, they were tears of joy!

Then I felt something take over me, an...itch...something unexplainable, an urge to move, to run. It wasn't to get away, it wasn't to get somewhere, it was simply for the burn, the fresh air, the feeling of ground beating the souls of my feet. I looked over at the front door and sprinted. Lelouch saw were I was headed, and he quickly followed, barking playfully as I burst through the double front doors and into the moonlit night.

I ran forward into the court yard and into the massive ornate fountain, my sneekers splashing in the shallow water as I ran through it, not caring were my feet fell as long as they moved! I leaped from the edge of the fountain and onto the stone covered path that was the driveway to the mansion and I burst forth from the iron gates, thick forest lining the sides of the road. The urge hit me again, the deep gutted itch to move into the woods, I barely noticed Lelouch as he ran beside me, keeping pace with me and I with him. I veered to the right and soon I was in the foliage, moonlight streaming through the sparse leafing in the autumn air.

It was so exhilarating; I was running like an Olympian! I was ducking under branches, hurdling over logs, leaping over creeks and streams, and beating down soft dirt as I ran deeper and deeper into the wood, not caring if I got lost, I would run the long way around the world to find my way back. Sweat drenched my shirt and my jeans were starting to get a little damp and my feet were soggy from my wet sneakers from running in the fountain. I kicked them off while running and hobbled one legged for a bit to ditch my socks. It hurt a bit running bare foot through the woods, I'm sure they were covered in cuts and thorns, but I didn't care, I couldn't care, my legs were back, I had my legs BACK!

I started to notice the wood getting brighter until I burst through into a clearing, the base of the mountain from behind the mansion a football field's length away from me and the mouth of an enormous cave yawned at its base. I ran forward till I was in the middle of the field and I stopped, and looked up at that full moon as I took deep gulps of air into my lungs , and yet I didn't feel the least bit tired. It just felt right to stand there and stare at that beautiful moon. It never seemed so big, so bright, nor the stars so clear. It was so surreal, I could feel everything around me, smell everything around me, I could hear everything around me, and I could see everything around me. It was...amazing.

Bumb...bumb...

I felt my heart pulse so hard I could hear it and it felt like every part of me expanded for a second and from the pit of my stomach I could feel a fire kindling until it burst forth and shot liquid heat through my limbs. I threw back my head and fixed my eyes on the moon bearing down on me with its heavenly glow, and if I could see myself, I could see my eyes gaining a reddish tint as the moon reflected its silver glow off of them.

"Do you accept our pact," It was Steven's voice; he has followed me to the clearing, "to forsake your previous existence for another and to live, not as a single life, but many, to give up your mortality to become part of the Pack?"

My heart pulsed hard again and my body again and I couldn't help but feel my answer forced out of me from the drumming of my heart.

"I accept my Alpha!"

A massive feral golden wolf with a swirling black design prowled into the corner of my vision, "And do you accept my son, Lelouch, as your life long mate, to love, to protect, and to serve him and him you in your eternal life, intertwined forever as one soul and entity to love and serve the Pack?"

I felt my heart force the answer out of me again, "Yes my Alpha!"

"And you, my son, my blood, Lelouch, do you accept this man as your life long mate to fulfill your duty of one day raising and being the Beta of your own pack? To serve and love the pack as a Mother?"

"I...I...do..." that voice...it was so pure, so smooth. So beautiful, it felt like a brush of a cool feather against the burning in my flesh.

"Then accept the moon and our symbol of power! Take her strength into your heart and become who you were always destined to be." And Steven was gone, somehow I knew he was gone, but I didn't know how.

I felt the heat burn through my body, and I felt my muscles tense painfully and my skin grow taut. I forced my eyes to tear away from the moon for a second to see my veins pulsing along my flesh like writhing worms and my skin was blushing red...no auburn hair was growing out of every pore on my body and more pores opened up and sprang forth more red tinted auburn fur as it grew out of my burning flesh, but the most prominent thing I saw was that when my muscle pulsed out...it just kept inflating as if my heart itself was pulsing the energy out of some locked part of my body. Some cage in my body was broken, a beast of pure feral power washing over me, power flowing through my veins like burning gasoline.

That's when I noticed that I was floating...only about an inch above the ground, my feet still hidden inside the tall parry grasses, but still, I was floating in a beam of moonlight...and so was Lelouch. He was looking up at the moon with some serene grace, as his long fur wiped and swirled around his body by some unseen wind. Moonlight poured over his body, washing his fur with light and the golden streak on his tale burst forward in swirling light, golden tattoos in his fur flashed around his fur like his fathers...but...I don't know, something was slightly different from his father's design. His father's tattoos looked like war paint on a warrior god while his looked like a way of showing off his curvature and beauty, not his masculinity.

I felt my body pulse again and I was forced to look up at the moon again by some unseen hands and I didn't dare look away as dark tendrils sprawled over my body.

I am your strength, a voice said in my head, I am your north, without me you are nothing, but with me you have the ability to grow like a human, but the capacity of a god. You will be an Alpha.

My heart burst in my chest, the sudden flow of heat made it feel like my heart broke open and was now releasing all the warmth in my body and making it flow through my flesh. For a moment I thought my heart had literally ripped open, but then the heat burned through my flesh and my bones shifted and cracked, I didn't feel pain, but it didn't feel good either, like growing pains, but they faded quickly as I felt my legs re-joint and shift into long muscular werewolf legs. My face burned with the heat, fur filling out my visage as it pushed and warped forward.

The heat started to boil from the pit of my stomach, overflowing as it changed my organs to something...different...but then the heat started to circle my crotch. I let out a moan, but it came out more as a murr, as my cock grew stiff. I felt flesh fold around my cock until furry sheath surrounded my pulsing red flesh...and then my cock started to outgrow the folded flesh!

Inch after inch of flesh swelled forth from my sheath, spilling out as iron hard dog dick. Pleasure roared through my sack as I felt it descend and push my legs farther apart as they swelled and its flesh was pulled taut over the powerful pup making spunk that was quickly becoming too much. I let out a howl as I came and with each pulse of pearly white cum that arched through the air my cock filled out with more flesh, quickly reaching the nine inch mark and I had to be at least six six! My clawed foot paws curled in pleasure, the bone and muscle cording over all over my body as I let my howl die off as the final parts of my transformation took hold and a long mane quickly flowed forth from my skull in curling tendrils.

I felt my...pads...touch down on earth again and I felt the magnetic pull of the moon fade as I gained control of my body again. As soon as I felt gravity apply again I looked down over my body, dying to know what I looked like. I could only see the bottom row of my eight pack because my large mounds of muscle that were my pecs eclipsed the other six that I could feel with my...I brought my hands to my face...and hit my nose!

I looked down my snout and down to my clawed paws. Muscle corded my arms, and my biceps were the size of softballs! Everything about me was big! I couldn't believe it, and my cock gave a hard pulse and pre dribbled down ten crimson inches of doggy flesh. That's when I noticed a draft behind me...from my tail wagging! I looked behind me, a long fluffy auburn tail with a black streak going up it was wagging happily as I checked it out. I then tried to grab it, but it wagged out of my reach, so I started to turn to get at it, but as I turned it moved farther away so I kept turning...

"Alex?" a smooth voice said and I stopped, the feeling of something gripping my heart pulled me toward that voice, "is...that you?"

Lelouch...he was beautiful. No other word could describe him, his tanned under fur was now his chest, lean muscle rounded his body, and to a human he would looked ripped off his ass, but to me, he looked like he only had a swimmers build. His black fur on his back shone in the moonlight like a black cape and the golden swirling design in his fur only accented the slightly more feminine features of his body, like the curve of his hips and his eyes. The golden tattoos made it look like he was wearing golden eye shadow, his olive eyes glowed in the darkness, forcing my eyes to lock with his.

One urge burned in me, more than anything, it wasn't just a wanton lust, it was a physical need. I quickly walked over to Lelouch so he was laying against my chest and he looked up at me with glittering eyes, his muzzle, if he wanted to, could easily fit in the crook of my neck. I cupped the back of his head as I wrapped an arm around him to pull him as close as he possibly could get, his cock pressed firmly against mine, and we kissed.

The burning need in my body screamed with joy at being intertwined with my mate, my tongue instantly invaded his maw, diving for his tonsils as he instinctively started to suck on it. I could feel him grinding and wrapping his arms around me to get closer as I deepened the kiss, soon our muzzles were intertwined in a powerful display of love. I don't know how long we kissed, we did that for at least a few minutes, I could hold my breath for a long time, but the want to stay intertwined with my mate, my claws grabbing fistfuls of his mane and pulling him closer was too good to be true, I wanted nothing more. I felt like if I died in that moment, as long as I was with Lelouch, I would face hell afterwards a thousand times, if only I could get one more kiss afterwards.

I unlocked the kiss, my tongue still in his maw loosely as I pulled less than an inch away to take in another breath of air and Lelouch did the same. I grabbed him in my arms and I gently laid us down on the soft grass with us lying side by side. Lelouch wrapped a leg around my thigh and entangled one of his paws in my mane as I further deepened the kiss, reaching the deepest parts of his maw and literally teased his tonsils.

Lelouch was lightly grinding his sheath into mine, and he kept murring and I found that I couldn't stop growling. The longer I held him there, the more of him I wanted, soon enough the need started to creep up in my chest again, the kiss only batting it back as a sticky mess of pre started to connect me and Lelouch at the waist.

I pulled away, and took deep gulps of air, grinning as I looked into Lelouch's eyes, and in that beautiful, smooth as butter voice, he said something I would never forget.

"I love you Alex." And that was all it took to make my heart burst and overflow and I pulled him into another kiss, the need for him doubling in demand.

When Lelouch tried to pull away, almost reflexively I growled, a deep bestial growl of dominance and Lelouch instantly got the idea and he pushed our maws together, our teeth pushing against each other's, and yet the need grew stronger until I was growling in frustration.

Lelouch looked up at me through the kiss and he knew just what I needed because I felt his paw cup one of my kiwi sized nuts and I had to break the kiss to arch my back, my legs tensing in pleasure at my mate heightening the intimacy. I growled in pleasure as Lelouch's paw messaged my sack and he lapped at my under muzzle. Soon he was rolling my sack as he ground it against his own and I couldn't help but feel something in me start to grow.

"Alex," Lelouch murred, "would it be ok...if I called you master?"

My cock jumped and I growled out, "Yes, as long as you let me call you whatever I want."

"Ok master," he murred into my flesh as he started to nibble at my chin, "master, dose you little bitch please you?"

I growled in pleasure, the something that I felt growing in me now strong enough to know what it was. Dominance, and it kept growing as I listened to my mate, my slutty bottom bitch, ask me if he was pleasing me. I couldn't help myself, I raised a paw and brought it down with a light slap on his ass and I kneaded the flesh with my strong paws and he gave out a high pitched moan.

"Yes bitch," I growled, "but start messaging a little hire if you know what's good for you slut." And without hesitation he brought his paw up to my shaft, that completely eclipsed his seven inch pecker, and started to stroke our red cocks together.

I growled in pleasure and Lelouch tightened his leg around my thigh to bring us closer and I couldn't help it, I broke the charade and looked down at him with nothing but pure love. I saw the way that I looked at him in the reflection of those olive eyes and I knew he deserved nothing less than that love. I pulled him close and gave him a "quick" kiss.

"I love you Lelouch," And I felt his entire body shiver and his fur stood on end for a minute as he froze. I started to nuzzle him and he nuzzled back, our muzzles rubbing side by side as Lelouch continued to rub our cocks together "I love you, I love you, I love you." I said over and over and with each time I said it I could feel Lelouch's paw moving faster and faster over our flesh.

With a loving look and tone I locked eyes with him and said, "Dose my slutty bitch want a taste of his master's cock?"

Lelouch shivered, "Yes master," he sounded so happy and he pressed his muzzle against mine, asking for one more kiss before he went down on my cock and I obliged, I don't think I could have refused. For the next few minutes we kissed and ground our cocks together to keep us hard, but kissing him was all I needed to stay like that. Near the end I rolled us so Lelouch was on top of me, his smaller frame looked so much smaller when I compared him to me, but he still looked huge.

Lelouch broke the kiss panting for air and with one sultry look, he started to climb down my body, licking all over it as he went down to the source of my pleasure. He nibbled on my collar bone and suckled on each of my throbbing erect nipples before he stopped and shoved his muzzle in between the folds of my pecks and lapped at the musky crevice. Knowing what his master wants though, Lelouch raises his legs and starts to play with my balls with his toes. I groaned at the lewd gesture and the feeling of his toes rolling my nuts. Our feet were like regular human feet, but with claws instead of nails. His toe claws lightly itched my sack and I couldn't help but rumble in pleasure and turn into putty in my mate's paws.

"How much practice have you had with this?" I moaned.

"Your my first..." I looked down, and though I couldn't see his flesh, I could tell Lelouch was blushing, "my dad said that when you find a mate...intimacy is second nature off the bat." I barely made sense of his words because I was mesmerized by that voice, but I understood and my instincts took over.

"Then lets practice that second nature of yours slut." I lovingly put a paw behind his head and scratched behind his ears encouragingly, yet dominatingly as I pushed him back down onto my flesh where he continued his descent down my body. He lapped at every abb, sucking on each as if they were their own individual cock heads, and he had to work around my tip for the last two because my cock reached up to my belly button.

And damn! Each of is whiskers tickled my tip and each felt like static sparks flashing across my burning hot flesh, and when his tongue brushed against, it was impossible to hold back the growl that burst forth from the pleasure. I forcefully pushed his muzzle to my tip, and just his lips against the flesh made me growl in pleasure, my own lips curling back from my teeth into a sly smile. Lelouch got the idea and he took in the tip and started to suckle on it while spurts of my pre rewarded him. His tongue slowly snaked its way out of his mouth and wrapped around my length and he descended little by little on my cock. If the brushing of his fur and lips was amazing, this was just sinful bliss.

Steven wasn't kidding when he said that there were sexual enhancements. Each flick of Lelouch's tongue, each suck, and inch that faded into his mouth left me growling and moaning like a fucking Alpha. I could feel every little flick, every taste bud on Lelouch's tongue, every drop of pre and saliva rolling around on my cock, and it was surreal. I gave an involuntary thrust into his maw and I felt my cock hit the back of his throat just before my knot, his muzzle was the perfect size. He didn't even gag, his tongue wrapped several times around my cock before sticking out and teasing my slowly swelling knot.

His muzzle was like a fucking cock pump! I knew just a little bit more of this and I would be busting my nut down my mate's maw, and that thought made my cock throb and drench Lelouch's maw with pre, overflowing and dribbling down on my knot.

I didn't see any of this, it was as if I could see everything with my senses, I could feel Lelouch's movements with my cock, the way vibrations moved through him. I could feel his tail wagging furiously, and raised high, and his pecker pulsing and throbbing, begging to be fucked. His paw barely cupping my balls and the other caressing my stomach and lightly scratching it and running his claws through my fur. I could smell our sweat and a mixture of our juices, his saliva, my pre and his from his throbbing iron hard cock, and the fresh air of the forest...and an unimaginable amount of musk coming off the mountain. Before I could focus on the mountain again, I was drug back into the sex from a massive shock of pleasure making my back arch and me practically spearing Lelouch with my monster.

I let out a feral roar that was more lion like than wolf like, and a rope of pre burst into Lelouch's maw. He slowed down a bit to savor the pre, but with a feral hiss that rumbled off into a dominating growl he got back to work. I started to slowly thrust into his maw, and he took it like a pro, readjusting his position to give me more room with my eighteen inch monster, not like he needed to hold it up that long.

I felt my edge coming, and that pleasure just kept building and building until I was growling uncontrollably. With a feral roar I forced Lelouch's muzzle down on my cock and I thrust wildly as I was thrown over the edge, rope after rope of cum pumped into Lelouch's maw. I kept thrusting through my orgasm, not holding back at all as I attempted to impregnate my mates maw and he didn't even slow down. Lelouch just kept sucking it down like a pro, not letting a single drop of it go to waste.

My streams started to slow down a bit, but the pleasure didn't even begin to fade. Now that I thought about it, which was hard through the thick curtain of pleasure in my mind, my balls felt just as heavy...had I even orgasm?!? My question was answered when I blasted more pre down Lelouch's throat and the pleasure continued to grow. I couldn't catch my breath, whenever I wasn't growling in pleasure I was panting like a bitch in heat. Fuck, I couldn't take it anymore, I pulled Lelouch off my cock and he gave a sad whimper that struck deep in my heart, but I still pulled away...for all of two seconds and a burning need boomed in my chest.

With a feral hiss I pounced on Lelouch and pinned him to the ground effortlessly. I plunged my maw onto his and took his maw like a true Alpha and lover. I held nothing back, the need in me was to powerful, I needed to mate, no, I needed my mate. I tasted my pre in his maw and I couldn't help growling at the feeling of a successful conquest of my mate's maw as he vibrated with murrs and me with growls. The need just kept growing, kissing wasn't going to satisfy me, with a bark and growl I, not so gently, flipped Lelouch over onto his back and he instinctively started to raze his ass into the air.

I didn't need any more of an invitation, I lifted his ass higher and I positioned myself to take his cherry. If I thought his lips were amazing, his pulsing pucker was fucking fantastic! When I put my tip against it, it literally kissed it and kept trying to pull it in as if it were a second mouth. It was as if the muscles in his ass were working in reverse, instead of trying to push out, they were desperately trying to pull me in, and it worked. In one powerful thrust, I hilted my mate, my knot the only thing left out of him. I had to stop, it was like stubbing your toe, you know the pain is coming; the message is slowly making its way to your brain, and BAM! I threw back my head and howled as I pulsed rope after rope of pre down my mate's love tunnel. Even before I was done howling, I started to rock my hips back and forth, but that didn't last long, the need in me just forced me to keep going. Soon my balls were slapping against my mate's and my thighs against his ass, despite the fur in-between the flesh.

"Alex! YES!" Lelouch couldn't keep quiet, and knowing that I was doing that to him made my cock throb as he spilled forth pre onto the grass.

I gave his ass a slap and I dug my claws into his flesh as I gave a sly smile, "That's right bitch, you love your master and mates cock up your ass."

"Oh Alex," he breathed, "yes, fucking yes." He gave out a low moan and a soft howl that crescendoed into a full blown howl as his pre spilled out twice as fast.

I was feeling unrelenting pleasure, but the need was just as unrelenting. I was thrusting as hard as I could, but it wasn't enough for the need. I wrapped my arms around Lelouch and I rolled us over onto our side and Lelouch instinctively raised his leg to allow better access as I continued to thrust into him wildly. I grabbed his leg and forced him to stretch farther than any man should be able to, but he didn't complain, as a matter of fact, he didn't even try to stop me.

"Oh, master, please, harder. Please, harder." Lelouch was whimpering his need to me and I was answering in full force, pounding my meat into his tight virgin pucker, devastating his cherry as I blasted more and more lube into his confines. Still, the need grew, and I growled in frustration, but Lelouch answered me by craning his muzzle back and pulling me into a kiss and I felt the need subside. It needed to be fulfilled with lust and love.

My thrusts slowed down a bit, and Lelouch's ass muscles made up for it. The sucked and writhed and milked my cock as if it were a mouth itself. It applied pressure at just the right time for maximum resistance coming out and opening up to let me back it. Soon I was reduced to nothing but a snarling, growling, sexual mass of love, and I couldn't help but let my heart swell whenever me and Lelouch kissed.

It was too much, the ass, the kiss, the love. I thrusted wildly into Lelouch, his ass muscles working overtime to continue, but they didn't have to hold up for long. Before I could tie with Lelouch though, a new need came over me, I pulled out and rolled Lelouch onto his back and I flapped my meat furiously over my mate. I grabbed my knot and let out a feral roar as I came hard. Rope after rope of purely white spunk showered over my mate. The first shot arched right over him, but the next one hit him in the face and he greedily lapped it up, his own orgasm hitting him and matting his chest down and mixing with my shots as I produced a seemingly endless amount of cum. I was marking him as mine, so that if anybody dared touch my mate, they would know who they would be fucking with, and with the potency of the cent, I was sure it would never come out, but I'm sure we would refresh the coating, just to make sure.

Fifteen glorious shots later, I slumped over my mate, an audible slap heard from landing on Lelouch's soaked stomach. I looked into his eyes and couldn't help but smile as the joy from those olive gems radiated their love for me in waves. I pulled him into a deep, loving, passionate kiss and I felt the love in my chest grow, making the connection between us stronger. As the love for my mate grew, my love for Lelouch, I couldn't help but want to dive deeper until we were breathing through our noses and sharing our breath to keep the kiss going for as long as possible, to stay connected. In that one moment, all I wanted was to meld with Lelouch like this, if I could kiss him like this for just a few more minutes, I could die a few seconds later with a smile on my face.

A few seconds later I realized that a few seconds would never be enough because the need only grew. I couldn't stop myself from showing my affection, my love. I wrapped my arms around Lelouch and started to role us around in the tall grasses. It felt like rolling on an endless bed from the softness of the rolling grass. We just kept rolling, tangling together, I never wanted to let go, I never wanted to be apart from my mate, my love. I grabbed fistfuls of fur and intertwined my legs with his and rolled so fast I couldn't tell where my body parts began and where they ended against his. We were two beings, but our hearts were one and the pull of my heart to his was so strong that I couldn't do anything but want to meld our flesh together, but that thought was short lived as I felt the land shift on an incline.

My protective instincts kicked in and I grabbed Lelouch and pulled him close and buried his muzzle in my chest to keep him safe as we continued to roll down the incline and as it got steeper. I tried to fight the rolling but there was just too much momentum and we kept rolling until the world became a green blur. It felt like forever, but I'm sure it was only a few seconds, the incline leveled out. I slowly loosened my protective hold on Lelouch and looked down into his glittering olive eyes. He was shivering and I couldn't help feel sadness rend through my heart. I leaned down and started to lick his forehead and he slowly stopped shivering. Even after he wasn't shivering anymore, I kept licking, it was more than just me comforting him, it was part of the need, part of the love.

Lelouch started to shiver again and I felt the need double in effort, but he just kept shivering. He just wouldn't stop shivering and that's when I heard it, a soft chuckle. At first I felt confusion, but soon my heart was filled with joy as he started to laugh.

"Alex," he laughed out, "stop, that tickles!"

"No!" I barked and kept licking him, kissing him all over his face, "I woves you too much!"

"Alex!" laughed out, "Come on!" out of the corner of my eye I saw the look in his eyes, a sly look and I knew what was going to happen next. He shifted his muzzle up so that our lips met and I couldn't hold myself back. He trapped me in his jaws and I was soon lost in the passion of our kiss. My claws started to grab fistfuls of his flesh and fur again and I took a deep breath through my nose to commit my mates sent to memory, but it was drowned out by a massive and suffocating musk.

I broke the kiss, reluctantly, and looked up at the mouth of the came looming over us and the sound of groans and growls deep within it and two monstrously huge wolves in dark armor that looked like black shoulder, breast, and knee pads in a heated embrace. A midnight black wolf with a white design in harsh jagged lines pounded his massive member into the dazed white wolf that had that swirling feminine look, like Lelouch's, in black. The smaller white wolf had his jaw slacked open and his tongue had lulled out in almost an absent minded way, as if he didn't know he was panting. His eyes were glazed over, not so much in lust, as if he wasn't there completely. The white wolf's arms were spread against the wall; one paw was gripping as far up as he could while the other was simply pressed against the wall leaving room for his muzzle to turn to the side. One of the wolfs legs was raised and resting on top of a small rock to spread his ass wide open to receive the hard and animalistic thrusts from the massive black wolf.

While the white wolf seemed zoned out and slack, the black wolf was intense and forceful, pounding into his only six foot tall bottom. The nine foot tall giant black wolf's muscles were all tensed and bulging out and with every twitch of his muscles the muscles seemed to just pulse outward. I could see the veins pounding against his fur covered flesh snaking all over his body pulsed power and blood to those giant muscles. He had to be as muscular as Steven, but not quite as tall, as if his body didn't grow out to compensate for the muscle. Sweat poured down both of them as they feverishly fucked in the broad moonlight. I could even see the bulge in the white one's stomach as the monstrous wolf thrusted into his...I couldn't really call it his mate...it didn't look like a loving embrace, but a controlling one.

I was so shocked by the sight that it took me a minute to realize that Lelouch was shaking in my arms and the next thing I realized was that I was growling at the black wolf. I couldn't help it, but I knew something was wrong with what I was looking at, as if sex was supposed to be a union and connection of shared pleasure to make the bond between them stronger. This mating...sex...whatever this was, was something the exact opposite of what mating is supposed to be. The black wolf gave us a side glance and only huffed and doubled his efforts to meld his cock into his partner's...victim's...bottom's ass.

"Bitches..." Lelouch muttered, but he didn't sound like he was trying to insult them, "that's what the zoned out wolves are..."

I looked over to Lelouch and raised an eyebrow, something that seemed so human for what I was, "Bitches?" I looked back at the white wolf and anger bloomed in my chest and I growled deep, "How the hell did that happen?"

Before Lelouch could answer the black wolf pounded his oversized knot into the smaller white wolf and roared out a sound that put my former roar to shame. The even the softer patches of dirt that we were laying on shook from the sheer force of his orgasm. With my enhanced hearing I could hear each shot of cum squelching into the smaller wolf's insides, but by the sound of it I think I could have heard it without the enhanced hearing. Cum squirted out in ropes from the worn out pucker of the white wolf while he gave a pathetic and soft howl that sounded more like a pup cooing as cum oozed out of his only half hard cock and down his sack and thighs and onto the cave floor.

The white wolf after about fifteen seconds the white wolf looked down and saw the cum starting to pool onto the floor and with sluggish movements he tried to bend down, but when he tried, he recoiled like he tried to bend over in a car with his seat belt on. He put his paws to his stomach and noticed the bulging cock forcing him to keep his back erect. The corners of the bitches muzzle rose slightly and he began to pant what looked happily and he looked up to the wolf that was growling and creating claw marks into the stone wall.

The black wolf spat in the white wolf's eye and the white wolf didn't even flinch, "Dumb bitch," the black wolf growled, and as if noticing its name the smile on the white wolf's muzzle got a little broader, he panted a little harder, rubbed his now bulging stomach a bit more, and his tail began to lazily sway back and forth.

I couldn't help but grow, my stomach was in knots and I felt like I was going to vomit with rage, but I couldn't place the rage I felt and that's when I noticed it, "Their mates," I looked down into Lelouch's eyes, his body rocked with tremors still, "aren't they?"

Lelouch only gave a nod that I almost didn't see and I couldn't help but gag, but I pulled Lelouch into my chest before he could see me do it. I looked up to see the black wolf finish. After two minutes of continuous cumming, the white wolf's stomach distended.

"Get off my cock slut," the black wolf growled and he turned half way around and put his massive foot paw on the back of his bitch and used it as leverage to pull his knot free. His muscles tensed and bulged with power as he forced the used and abused pucker was forced to spread open once more to dislodge the massive knot. The white wolf gave a weak yelp and whimper before the grape fruit sized knot pulled out with a sickening snap. I nearly threw up from the sight of the white wolf's pucker splitting open and a mixture of blood and cum spewed out.

"You Fucking BITCH!" the black wolf roared and picked the white wolf up from the scruff of his neck from him lapping up the pool of cum from the cave floor, "You got your fucking blood on my Cock!" the black wolf forced the white wolf on his knees in front of him forcefully by dropping him and using his foot to kick his head up, with a soft yelp and whimper the wolf obeyed.

"Now clean up your fucking mess bitch." he growled. His cock was practically glazed in his own cum and I couldn't see the blood on his cock, but the white wolf didn't waste any time to start lapping up the cum.

"Good bitch," the black wolf growled then turned to us, "enjoy the show pups?" he growled pups as if it was sum insult and for some reason I felt insulted.

"Get your fucking cut asses in the mountain before I fuck them into the side of the mountain myself." He growled, "This little worn out cunt can't keep up," the wolf licked his white lips, "and I think some fresh meat would be nice instead of sloppy seconds with this slut." He gave the wolves head a hard slap and his glazed eyes seemed even more lost until the wolf grabbed him by the scruff and forced his muzzle back to his dick.

"You fucking slut," he said, his claws digging into his muzzle flesh and the wolf only gave a slight whine "you could have cut my cock with your teeth, you're lucky I don't fucking suck you dry!" the black wolf used the white wolf's fur to clean the rest of his cock off before he threw him off to the side "Now get back to work!"

I gathered up Lelouch and started to leave, but I took one last glance back to see the white wolf doing pushups with one of the black wolf's foot paws on his back as he leaned into him. Each time the wolf reached the cum soaked floor he took a lick of the cum on the floor, all the while the black wolf growled his count and the wolf just had that damned stupid grin on his face.

***

As soon as we got into the main parlor of the cave, it was as if we walked into an entirely different world. At the entrance there were two bouncers, not quite both as big as the black wolf outside, but they were both considerably big. One was a brown wolf, the other was an albino and both had golden designs curling in masculine lines around their bodies. They were only wearing tight leather pants...but the crotches had been cut out of them so their orange sized balls hung low and their flaccid cocks, both cut and human looking by the way, where hanging limp and were around the size of soda cans. Honestly I thought that the pants were a little redundant if they didn't cover up their cocks, but I wasn't going to complain. They both gave us cocky smiles as we came up on the front doors and that's when I noticed that they were wearing fingerless leather gloves with spiked studs on the knuckles.

"Hey Lelouch," the albino one said, his ears flicking and revealing that he had sunglasses on his head that he pulled over his crimson eyes, "your...I guess reception will be held in Club Burlesque." His smile grew into a full blown grin, "I'm so happy for you bud!"

Lelouch had been walking with me, his arm linked with mine, but he let go and ran over to jump into the big white wolves arms.

"Striker!" Lelouch shouted as he did a full body hug and I couldn't help but feel a twang of jealousy, but at the same time I couldn't help but laugh. Lelouch is just so damn cute.

"Hey!" Striker, the albino chuckled, "come on, I'm on duty right now. I can't play right now."

"Come on striker," the brown wolf said, his dark chocolate fur shimmering in the light made from the sealing light, "let the boy get to is party. Their still in the Honeymoon Phase, their probably itching to fuck."

"Alright, alright." Striker said prying Lelouch from himself and I walked up and took his paw and Striker gave me a warm smile, but I could see the feint light of a dark gleam from those blood red eyes of his.

"You know, if you fuck this pup up, you have Arden and me to take it up with." Lelouch punched Striker in the arm and the two chuckled a bit, but I could tell in his look that he meant he was serious. What could I possibly do to Lelouch? How could I hurt him? I love him too much to even let him see me uncomfortable, my inner eye flashed to the memory of gagging at the scene at the mouth of the cave. I shook my muzzle to dispel the thought and pulled Lelouch a bit closer. The doors, two milky glass doors, slid open and fog rolled around our feet and we walked into a small lobby that seemed like it was walking into heaven itself because the columns in the room seemed to rise out from the clouds covering the floor. There was a receptionist behind a glass desk and he was a copper colored wolf, very thin and lithe with black swirling designs on him that looked like swirling smoke clouds as if he himself was a red poof of smoke in the blue and gray light of the heavenly atmosphere. He looked more like a fox, but he definitely had the wolfen tail.

The wolf's blue eyes lit up as we came in and I jumped a bit when a pair of raven wings sprang up from behind him and flapped happily. He had wings!

"I've been waiting for you two!" he had a very feminine voice, "Come this way!" he said getting up revealing a black silk thong that had no bulge in it, and that's when I noticed a violet collar with onyx studs in it.

He caught me staring and one of his wings coyly fanned over his mouth as if he were covering his mouth in shock, "Oh my, don't tell me you've never seen a Cunt Boy before." He gave a light and high pitched giggle, "don't worry about it, you'll get used to it. And these" he said turning to show off his ass as he flapped his wings "only cunt boys can grow them. So, unless you wanna get rid of that glorious cock you got," he said practically drooling, "I don't think you want to make the sacrifice."

I heard Lelouch give a little growl, "No, he won't be making that sacrifice."

The cunt boy's feathers ruffled a bit and he gave a little bow, "Sorry Lelouch, I didn't mean to offend."

"Good," Lelouch said calming down and I gave his ear a little nibble and lick and I could feel his flesh burn underneath his fur in pleasure and I felt my cock stir and I felt the sudden urge and need hit me like a wave. I cupped Lelouch's muzzle in my paw and I pulled him into a kiss that got progressively wilder. It started as just a peck on the lips, but then I felt a magnetic pull and I was forced to push my lips against his again, and this time I couldn't pull away. Lelouch parted his maw a bit and my tongue plunged into his maw. We tilted our maws slightly to get better access to each other's maws.

"Ah," the cunt boy sighed, "the Honeymoon Phase, even the lightest form of affection can set you two off."

I paid little attention to what the cunt boy was saying, my entire focus was quickly becoming nothing but Lelouch. Our bodies slowly started to shift and move until they clicked into each curve, each bulge and each lock of fur until we were intertwined into one body. The need was quickly growing, my heart was pounding, and soon everything else I was thinking about started to fade into nothing, faded into nothing but Lelouch.

With a surprised yip, I picked Lelouch up into my arms and pushed everything off the receptionist's desk and laid us down on it. I broke the kiss just long enough to look down onto Lelouch and in that one moment, a thousand thoughts ricocheted through my mind. Damn I love you, you're so hot, kissing you is like breathing, I don't want anything else, damn I love you! They all hammered around in my head so fast that I couldn't make any sense of them, so I just pulled him into another kiss.

Then a screeching sound burst through my ear drums and cut like a knife through the hazy lust around us. My muzzle snapped to see the cunt boy with firing range earmuffs on and blowing into a golden whistle, a dog whistle. As soon as we both looked at him he stopped blowing and pulled his muffs off.

"We can't have you consummate the union here you two." He said in a sorry tone, "I know you want each other like crazy, but you're just going to have to wait until we get to Club Burlesque."

I growled a bit, but I could feel the need fading away. That guy really knew how to ruin a moment...then something other than the need hit me. I growled a bit louder and I could feel Lelouch doing the same, our eyes locked on the cunt boy, our fangs bared. I jumped off the table and Lelouch followed in suit. The cunt boy started to look a little nervous.

"U-um" he stammered, "ok you two, you don't have to get that angry about it. I truly am sorry." We continued to walk over to him and backed him into a corner. He fumbled for his whistle, but I back handed it out of his hand and it disappeared into the foggy mess of the floor and I could hear it rolling away.

"If we can't fuck each other, cunt boy," I growled, that feeling coming into focus, "then we'll just have to fuck you."

Dominance, pure and utter dominance. I could feel it rushing through me like adrenalin, making me hard, and seeing Lelouch the same way really got me pupped. Looking down at the cunt boy I could feel something primal in me telling me that cunt boys are lower on the werewolf hierarchy and that this wasn't rape, but simply taking advantage of what was placed in front of us, a fuck toy.

The fear in the cunt boy's eyes started to fade "Well," he squeaked out, "what do you think I'm here for?" he gave a slight bow, well, more like the nod of his head, "Ember at your service master Lelouch and...Alex." The fear quickly evaporate from his features then, but he took a submissive look. His ears folded back and he folded his paws over his crotch.

"For your every service." He whimpered out.

I felt my cock twitch at his words and I grabbed the scruff of his neck and forced him down to his knees.

"Suck on our cocks cunt boy," I growled, "you're going to want them lubed up."

Ember gave a light whimper, but did what he was told and started to lap at my member and damn did he know the way to lick a cock! He started by lapping and the underside at its base so my ten inches, not completely hard yet, laid across his muzzle as he lapped at my sack and the small amount of my cock still held within my sheath. Lelouch gave a feral hiss and Ember got the message, with one final lick across the underside of the cock and a lingering flick across the slit that connected my cock to his tongue by a string of pre, he moved onto Lelouch's seven inches. Not wasting any time, Ember suckled on his sack for a quick second and then started his treatment.

I realized why Lelouch was getting tired of waiting, just looking at Ember work turns you on and soon I was poking Ember's muzzle with my red hot poker with a deep growl. He grabbed both our cocks and started to interchange between sucking and licking them over and lightly stroked whichever cock wasn't being graced with that skillful tongue. Once, when he was servicing my cock, he pulled Lelouch's a little too close to mine and as soon as our flesh touched I felt the need burn through me like a wildfire. I pulled Lelouch into a deep kiss, but I forced myself to keep my cock in Ember's service. Then I felt his cock being melded into mine. I broke the kiss to look down at Ember's maw stretching to accommodate both our massive cocks, the side with my cock bulging out a bit more, but honestly that was the last thing I was thinking about.

I let out a soft howl and pulled Lelouch into a tender kiss, breathless from being so close to my mate in such an erotic way. I grabbed Ember by the scruff again and pulled him off gently.

"Damn Ember," I murmured, "you're a fucking great cock sucker."

"Thank you," he said in a soft voice, "do you think we'll be on our way..."

"Oh fuck no slut," Lelouch murmured, "your heard the alpha when we started." He gave a soft growl, "If we can't fuck each other, then we'll fuck you." He repeated.

"Take that thong off cunt boy," I growled softly as I continued to tenderly kiss Lelouch, "let's see what all the hype's about."

Ember may have whimpered, but he didn't waste any time disrobing. Soon the thong had completely disappeared in the fog on the floor and left the cunt boy exposed. I looked over his body, but it wasn't really all that impressive, very lithe and thin, very feminine in bone structure, but definitely male with the cut muscle on his frame. Just as he said, a cunt was in-between his legs, moist and glistening with a little trail of juices going down his inner thigh. Lelouch gave a soft growl and left my side to walk behind Ember and I growled and licked my lips with a very primal hunger. As soon as Lelouch was directly behind Ember I moved like lightning, pouncing on Ember and sandwiching him in-between me and Lelouch. Ember's wings were spread wide to give us room to work and I was ready to take him like the bitch he was, but first, I leaned forward and pulled Lelouch into a deep kiss and I could feel him grinding into the cunt boy's ass, spreading his cheeks with his cock and rubbing his burning flesh in-between the voluptuous mounds of flesh. I did the same and grounded my puppy pecker against his wet lips, the warm liquid slicking our groins up more as I teased his entrance with my fat member.

It was strange, kissing Lelouch like this tricked my mind into thinking that I was grinding my cock against his cunt. I knew it wasn't his body, but it was like he was a toy that my mate was using to help pleasure us both. With a light growl I repositioned myself and I could sense the Lelouch was doing the same with Ember's back door.

I pulled away from the kiss to breath out a count down, "Three,"

"Two," Lelouch breathed back.

"One!" we both grunted and hilted Ember at the same time. Ember tensed up and gave a loud moan of pleasure. A tremor went through the cunt boy and the feathers of his spread wings trembled and then the wings went slack as he let gravity pull himself down on us.

Lelouch and I both gave a light howl and pulled each other into a deep and passionate kiss as we started to thrust into our toy, making him bounce lightly and pant.

"Damn you to are the perfect size for me," Ember moaned, "please, just a little harder, just a little bit..." I silenced him by putting my fingers in his maw and I picked up the tempo a bit. Once he started suckling my fingers I felt Lelouch pick up the tempo.

"That's a good cunt boy," I said breathlessly, "nice and quiet." He gave a soft murr that vibrated his whole body and Lelouch and I murred into our kiss at the feeling of our vibrating toy.

It wasn't like any pussy I had ever fucked before when I was still human, that seemed so long ago. Sure, they were nice, but nothing compared to this. It was like fucking fleshy silk that tightly gripped onto your cock and greedily sucked on it and clamped down and refusing to let you pull completely out without a fight. I could pull out if I wanted to, but who would want to!

I gasped "Lelouch," I shivered and started to fuck harder at the sound of my mate's name, "I fucking love you so much." Light squelching noises came from my ten incher slamming home into the tight pussy.

"I love you too Alex," I could feel Lelouch's paw wrap around the back of my muzzle. I looked at him, his muzzle thrown back and panting in almost a submissive way. I legitimately thought I was fucking my mate, and I couldn't help but lean forward and nibble on his exposed neck. I pounded harder, forcing Ember to bounce on Lelouch's dick and fucking him with our little toy. I grabbed the scruff of Lelouch's neck and pulled him down into a deep and passionate kiss as I started to slap my groin against the cunt boy's and driving us home.

I could feel my not swelling and I forced myself to pull it out so that I wouldn't tie with Ember. It felt wrong to tie with another before tieing with my mate.

"Alex," he panted my name and threw back his head; "I'm gunna...ugh!"

I couldn't hold it back any longer, Ember reached down and grabbed my knot and I exploded into his pussy. I let out a howl as I filled his womb with potent puppy juice. Ember let go of my fingers with a gasp and I could feel him tense up in orgasm, the clamp like pussy almost stopping the jet like flow of cum from my cock as his juices matted our groins and my knot.

After about thirty seconds of this we came down from our sexual high and I pulled out of Ember and pushed him off to the side and I pulled Lelouch into a deep, sloppy, passionate kiss. I could feel Ember down cleaning our cocks with his skillful tongue as we ground them together. The burning need I realized was there finely subsided and I pulled away from Lelouch.

"Well, well, well," said Ember as he got to his feet, his groin, ass and legs a matted mess of cum, "you two definitely know how to show a guy a good time." Ember had found his thong and was now putting it on and licking the last traces of cum from his muzzle.

"We'll have to do this again sometime," he giggled and gave us both a little wink before turning and heading for a door to the right of the reception desk.

"Come on," he waved us to come with him, "I'm supposed to get you guys to Burlesque ASAP! Orders from King Steven Himself"

With a somewhat dumfounded reluctance, we followed, kind of a little shocked, but shameless, of what we just did.

I leaned into Lelouch's ear, "Do you think we'll be doing that again with him any time soon?"

Lelouch gave a soft growl, "That? Yes. With him? No."