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Thunder echoed in the distance as rain impacted a lone carriage, its horse-drawn visage moving through the murky darkness of the Britorian countryside. The thunder and lightning managed to drown out the clacks of the horses’ hooves on the stone ground. Sitting in the bed of the carriage, a wolf looked out into the inky blackness of the night. His eyes could make out much of it, better than his father probably could. Looking at the letter in his hands he was surprised to be summoned by such a woman as Countess Lovett. He’d heard of her second hand from his mother and father, but he’d never seen her in person. So, to be sent a letter all of a sudden was a shock to him and his parents. The letter read as such,

Dear Duke Lukas Edmond,

I hope this letter finds you in good health; I am cordially inviting you to a gathering of like-minded individuals at my estate of Lovett Manor. I would be most humbled if you were to attend, my lord. I hope to see you soon.

Yours Truly, Countess Rose Lovett.

Lukas had mulled over the letter again and again, he’d heard that Countess Lovett was a reclusive woman who barely showed up to any parties held by other lords and ladies of the land, with rumors abound as to what she was hiding from a secret life to some other nefarious deal. Not that Edmond wasn’t too unused to hiding secrets, oh, the secrets he kept from the world at large. Putting those thoughts aside, he continued to look out into the countryside. The few times he could see the moon, he could see it was in its crescent form, meaning he would not have to worry about anything tonight.

“We have arrived, Master Edmond.” His driver said as he helped him out, an umbrella extended to him which he turned away, the rain soaking his fur and his clothing, he looked at the estate that was Lovett Manor, a mansion that lived up to the title it was given, even in the dark with the sparse lighting that emanated from inside by candlelight he could make out the grandeur of the estate. He walked forward with the soft crunch of leaves and mud sticking to his feet until he reached the entrance to the estate and was greeted by a servant, a kobold.

“Ah, Master Edmond, you’ve arrived,” the kobold said as he bowed to Lukas, opening the door behind him, “Lady Lovett has been expecting you.” The kobold said as Edmond followed him inside the estate. His driver bid his master a farewell and trotted off to come back at a later time.

“Where are the rest of the guests?” Lukas asked as he noticed a distinct lack of any other individuals besides the servants of the estate, no other lords, or ladies of repute, ill or otherwise. He expected a ‘gathering of like-minded individuals’ to be one filled with more people. Actually, the estate was quite devoid of people in general; the few servants he could see seemed to keep abreast of him. This seemed odd to the ulv, but he would not let that dim him for the moment. He kept his mind sharp and continued to walk through the estate, following closely behind the kobold that had shown him in.

“They will hopefully arrive soon,” the kobold said. After following behind him for a few more minutes, Lukas was led to a parlor room, it was warm inside a freshly lit fireplace in the distance and standing before was a woman based on the silhouette that was given off, “Lady Lovett, Lord Edmond has arrived.” The kobold said to his employer, the woman didn’t turn to them, instead using a poker to stoke the flames of the fireplace.

“Good Syria, if you could leave us alone.” Rose said, and the kobold bowed as Lukas stepped forward into the room. The door closed, and Edmond and Rose were left alone to their own devices. The ulv took off his coat, placing it on a coat rack nearby, letting it drip dry.

“I’m glad to see you have arrived, Lord Edmond.” Rose said as she turned to Lukas. This was the first time that Edmond had ever seen Rose and he had to say she was very… enthralling, to say the least. She was a human woman in her mid-thirties, based on her appearance. She was wearing a white dress that showed off her body more than most women of the court would comfortably be willing to show off. And even with ebony coloured skin, she seemed pale somehow if that were possible. Overall, Rose Lovett gave off an aura of something that was otherworldly about her, but Lukas could not place what was giving him that feeling. For now, he would play along with her, and watch and wait and act when the time was right.

“It is good to see you, Lady Lovett. I must ask where are the other guests?” Lukas asked, as he walked over to a small tray with a decanter of brandy inside. Pouring himself a glass, he took a whiff of the beverage, savoring the heady aroma of the brandy before taking a sip.

“They should arrive soon, though I’m glad you arrived first,” Rose said as she walked towards Lukas, her hips swaying in a way that seemed intentional, like she wanted to catch Lukas’ attention, he didn’t make movement, remaining stoic as he sipped his brandy, “You know I’ve had my eye on you for quite some time.” Rose said as she stopped in front of Lukas, the distance between them a short one. She ran her delicate fingers up his chest, making him shiver involuntarily, stopping at the base of his neck and, then after a short pause she moved up to his face, cupping his chin, admiring the softness of his greyish black fur. He could feel the heat rising in his body, but he could feel none of it from Rose, odd but he would deal with that quandary when he got to it.

“Tell me Lady Lovett, why did you invite me here.” Lukas said, wanting to cut out all the theatrics and get down to what he was invited to this gathering for. Rose narrowed her eyes at Lukas and sighed as she removed her hand from him, turning around.

“Lukas, we hold many secrets don’t we?” Rose said her body silhouetted again by the fire, the glow given off by it making her appear somewhat angelic in her appearance, but there was not a trace of holiness from the way she spoke, “We keep them from the ones we know and love.” Rose said still not turning towards Lukas, and indeed Lukas knew of secret keeping, keeping things close to one’s heart lest they be used against you, his mother taught him to be stoic, to not show emotion when the need arises, ‘Don’t let your enemies know you’ve fallen, they’ll bring you down further,’ she would say.

“I indeed keep secrets.” Lukas said, still not entirely sure where this line of thought was going. Then Rose lunged at him, fangs bared like he’d never seen. He managed to dodge out of the way of her attack.

“Come on wolf! Show me the other you! The stronger you!” Rose said as her fingers extended into long claws, which shot towards him. One of them hit his shoulder, embedding him into the nearby wall. Struggling against Rose’s claw, he tried to dislodge it from his shoulder, but it was in their tight. Retracting her claws, Lukas fell to his knees, wincing at the pain of having his shoulder stabbed. He then saw what Rose was: a vampire.

“Fine, you want the other me,” Lukas said as he felt his body begin to change. He could feel his skin crawl and shift, his bones breaking and mending themselves, as his body began to grow and change into the beast that hid inside him, his clothes ripped as he grew and grew. Rose watched in awe as the wolf, who was already bigger than her, soon changed into a beast, filled with raw primal energy. If her heart were still beating , she’d wonder how fast it would be going, how filled with raw fear and lust she would have, instead she only felt the raw lust. When he was done, in his full werewolf form, Lukas lunged at Rose pinning her against the wall,” I’ll show you the other me.” He whispered into her ears. She gasped at the force of the impact.

“S-such raw, primal force.” Rose said as she sniffed Lukas’ fur. She traced along his arms, feeling the muscles inside them, full of life and vigor. Lukas could hear the lust in her voice. She seemed to be enamored by his beast form.

“You wanted this, didn’t you?” Lukas asked, his voice affecting Rose more than she wanted. “The beast inside must have called to you.” He said as he pushed her harder against the wall, another gasp escaping her lungs. He could feel her body again, the pale ebony skin, such a contradiction in words if one ever existed. He kissed at her neck, not sure what was drawing him to do it.

“Y-yes!” Rose moaned as she felt his sharp teeth against her skin, despite being partially dead she could still feel, still feel his skin against hers, his mouth against her neck, his teeth scraping against the soft flesh, it made her moan louder with each passing suck, each passing kiss against her body. She clutched at his chest, feeling the fur on his body as it bristled against the few bits of bare flesh on her body.

Lukas could feel his lust rising, his canine cock emerging from its sheath. He wanted more, so much more. He ripped her dress off of her body, exposing her torso, clad in a corset.

“More!” Lukas growled as he kissed into her chest, Rose moaning at the sensation, and she would give him so much more, she could feel his claws rip off her corset, pulling it down with the rest of her dress, she was clad only in bloomers which were soon ripped off as well. Pinning her against the wall, and lowering himself, Lukas brought his snout to her cunt. He gave it a cursory lick, drawing forth another moan from Rose. He then plunged his snout into her cunt, licking and playing with her pussy like she’d never felt in her many years of life. In and out his tongue darted, bringing Rose to heights of pleasure she’d not felt in years. She held his head in place as he pleasured her.

“YES! PLEASURE ME!” Rose moaned as she writhed against the wall in pleasure as Lukas ate her out, her body was on fire, one of the few times she felt warmth in her cold body, her pale ebony skin could feel the heat from him, on her, the mix of cold and hot acting like a storm on her body: it was bliss incarnate. Lukas, hearing this, began to ramp up his pleasuring of Rose, digging his tongue deeper and deeper into her snatch, playing with her clit. Everything and anything he could do. And it was working. Rose's moans filled the parlor room like the sweet, sweet sounds of a grand orchestra. Holding onto anything she could, Rose felt she was about to cum. The rising sensation inside her core was enough to clue her in. Then she felt Lukas’s tongue hit her in a spot she’d not felt a man hit in a while. Closing her eyes, she came hard inside his mouth. Savoring the taste of her, Lukas admired how hard he made the vampiric woman cum. But he was not done with her, not by a longshot. Holding Rose by her waist and turned her around, pushing her face first into the wall. She could feel his cock poke against her butt, the large canine member rested on the crack of her ass with her feeling the copious drips of pre-cum she hissed impatiently, wiggling her ass against his member.

“Not yet vampiric bitch,” Lukas growled at Rose as he tightened his grip on her waist, he began to rock his hips back and forth, the friction of her soft voluptuous ass against his giant cock, a heady feeling indeed, “Well go when I want not a moment later or sooner.” He said, and Rose could feel herself get wetter just at the thought of being dominated by this giant beast of a wolf. Rubbing his cock up and down against Rose’s ass, he felt he was ready to go. Lining his cock up with her snatch, he prodded it with the tip of his cock. Squirming in his tight grip, Rose prepared herself. Taking a deep breath, then with a hard thrust, Lukas penetrated Rose. A loud gasp escaped Rose’s mouth as she felt herself become filled with her lover’s massive bestial cock. Moving his hips back-and-forth Lukas began to fuck Rose. His thrusts were slow at first, getting her acclimated to his member, but once he was sure that she was ready, he would ramp up the speed and depth of his thrusts. But even as he was moving slowly, he could hear Rose moan and groan in pleasure at the sensation of his cock inside her snatch, which in turn was quite the strange feeling, much like her skin which was pale yet ebony in complexion, her pussy was both warm and cold quite the contradiction.

“Enjoying yourself, Lady Lovett?” Lukas asked. He got a haggard moan in response and smiled to himself as he began to pick up the pace of his fucking. Going faster and deeper into the vampire’s depths, his other hand was clutching at the wall, his claws digging into the soft wood of it, leaving marks as he began to fuck her faster and faster and deeper and deeper.

“Y-YES! Faster and deeper! I want you in me all the way.” Rose asked, and Lukas was not going to disappoint her. He went deeper and faster. Lukas could feel his knot begin to emerge from his sheath. He was prepared to end this. But he stopped for a moment, eliciting a whine of annoyance from his lover. He then turned her around, so she was facing him, then he lifted her legs and pinned her against the wall with the force of his thrusts, making the vampire moan harder than she was previously. His savage fucking was ramped up more than before, with both of his hands pinning her arms against the wall as he growled and howled with each thrust, each push, of his glorious cock.

“Tell me, Countess, do you want me to knot you?” Lukas asked as he pushed closer and closer to knotting her, she could feel the bulbous appendage nearly enter her, she so desperately wanted it, for him to flood her womb with his virulent seed and see if the rumors she heard about her kin were true. To see if he could do what many men had tried and failed to do: breed her, make her carry their child. She longed to see herself fecund with a child, and to be claimed by such a magnificent specimen was pure heaven to Rose. She clutched at his chest, trying to knot herself, but Lukas held her firmly in place. He was in charge right now.

“Y-YES! BREED ME YOU FUCKING BEAST!” the vampire screamed. She hoped that none of the servants heard that outburst, she would not hear the last of it from them, especially Syria. Hearing these words, Lukas bit Rose’s neck one last time and pushed his cock as far as it could go. His knot entered her, and she let out a gasp of pleasure as she felt his cum flood into her. Thick, thick ropes of cum entered her womb, coating it inside and out as it spilled into her. The warmth felt like heaven against her cold insides. She moaned into the wolf’s fur, feeling herself lose her mind in the throes of such intense pleasure. She also felt herself cum as well, her pussy walls clamping down upon Lukas’ cock, sucking as much of his seed into her, like her teeth would do if she ever managed to do it. With a heavy grunt Lukas collapsed, Taking Rose with him.

“F-Fuck.” Lukas said as he held Rose in his arms, cradling her as they waited for his knot to deflate and release her.

“S-such a feeling, I’ve never felt like tha-that before.” Rose stammered out. It was rare for her to get tired, but this werewolf wore her out and brought her to the absolute edge. She wondered if his seed would take root. Would she give birth to his little children?

“I’d love to go to your room and continue there.” Lukas said with a low growl, and this made the lustful feelings that Rose was having earlier reignite even hotter, as if they were a raging forest fire. She would not be very well bred by the end of this night, and Rose could not wait.