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There were certain tenants that one followed when one became a member of the Church of the Mark. Rules that one had to adhere to, to be a priest or nun of the Mark. Two of the most important ones were, of course, the vows of celibacy; to give one’s body and soul up completely to Isran, and his teachings and to never partake in the carnal feelings of another or to allow anyone else to occupy the same part of your soul as he does. The other was to fight against the ‘unclean’, the unclean being witches, vampires and lycanthropes: creatures that were the very antithesis of Isran’s teachings.

Sister Aveline lived and breathed the life of a nun; she was raised in the clergy, having been given up to the sisterhood at the tender age of three. And so, she had been taught and inundated with the ideals of the Church. To this end, she had dedicated more than just her life to worshiping Isran, she along with several other priests and priestesses, had abandoned their robes for armor, and books for weapons; she was a member of the esteemed Bane Hunters. These priests and priestesses had withdrawn from a life of peace in an effort to hunt down the enemies of Isran and his flock. Her group hunted witches, werewolves, demons and others.

Aveline, clad in her armor, was trudging through a forest. She was on the outskirts of a human village named Sunnygalde, which had reported sights of a werewolf. The Bane Hunters had dispatched her to find this beast and put it down for the betterment of Isran and his people. She had set out a few days ago, and arrived in the village to little fanfare, and after asking the locals who had seen the beast where, she went about tracking it. She used some arcane magic to track the creature. Though the tracking spells were inaccurate to a degree, still, it was as good as anything else.

“Hmm, where are you, you foul creature?” Aveline said as she looked around her, she had been hunting the beast for the better half of two nights now, the creature was still around, her magic told her the beast hadn’t moved on, so she knew it was still in the area. Coming to a clearing, the moon was full, shining as bright as ever in the sky, and there amongst some rocks was her quarry. It was lit by the moonlight and it was hunched over on a rock.

“So, I’ve finally found you.” Aveline said as she pulled her blade from its sheath, it shined bright in the silver moonlight, her blade was made of steel, encased in silver, while it wouldn’t outright kill the beast, it would slow down its healing. The beast was vaguely aware of her, it probably picked up her scent long before she found it.

“It took me a while to track you, but it will only take me a few minutes to end you.” Aveline said as she raised her hand, from it a jolt of lighting emanated and arched towards the werecreature, it instinctively dodged out of the way, the lighting turning the rocks it was sitting on into rubble, the creature leapt into the air, its claws bared towards her, Aveline raised her shield just in time for the beast's claws to impact her shield, sending her sliding and almost taking her off her feet, she stopped herself using the edge of her blade, pulling it out of the ground she raised her sword towards the werewolf and attempted to stab it, it moved away from her attack and slashed at her, her armor took the brunt of the attack and she was sent flying off her feet and landed on her back.

“GRA!!” The beast roared as it pounced upon her, Aveline raised her sword and cut its hand clean off, it stumbled back clutching the stump where its hand once was, it let out a howl of pain and Aveline smiled as she strode towards the creature to deliver the final blow, and put an end to this beast. But before she could, the creature lunged at her again, its arm still missing as it knocked her sword from her hand and pinned her to the ground with its one good hand. Growling down at her, it grew its hand back soon, and then pinned her down fully, using the full force of its enormous body.

“Y-you foul beast! Unhand me!” Aveline growled at the creature as she struggled in vain to get free of its grasp, to no avail; the beast had her held tightly. The creature sniffed her once, then twice, trying to figure something out. What Aveline didn’t know, she was tired of this.

“Either unhand me or kill me!” the priestess barked out, but this lycanthrope seemed to not have either in mind for her. It sniffed her again and this time it seemed to become…excited, its tongue was lolling out of its mouth as it sniffed her a fourth time, and then it began to go lower.

“W-what are you doing!” Aveline yelped as the creature found its way to her crotch, still clad in armor, it sniffed her again and this time it seemed to find what it wanted, “S-stop!” Aveline cried out as the creature began to rip off her leg armor, piece by piece. Soon her legs were bare and only a light tunic covered her maidenhood, the beast lifted up the tunic and found her bare cunt, plunging its snout into her pussy, Aveline let out a gasp as she felt the creature's cold wet nose sniff her snatch.

“N-No! S-Stop! Now!” Aveline yelled. Her cries fell on deaf ears as the creature continued onward. Content with smelling her, its large canine tongue soon found its way into her cunt. Aveline let out a gasp as the creature began to lick and prod at her pussy with its tongue, licking deeper than she’d ever thought something could go in there, ”S-st-stop!” Aveline moaned out trying to not let the pleasure coursing through her get the better of her. She ineffectively hit the creature on its head with her hands. This did nothing to dissuade it from continuing its onslaught on her virgin cunt with its tongue, no if anything, it seemed to make it go faster and deeper. Lick after lick, plunge after plunge of its tongue drew a gasp or a moan from the priestess who was trying desperately to fight the pleasure coursing through her.

“F-Fuck!” she moaned as her body reacted on its own. Her hips began to buck against the tongue of the beast as it tried to grasp into more pleasure. Then the creature found her clit. It sucked and nibbled at the sensitive nub, and this was too much for Aveline. With a loud moan, she came, her back arching as her hips bucked. Her juices slicked onto the creature’s tongue, which it happily drank up as it savored her first ever orgasm. But the lycanthrope was not done. It wanted to claim more than just her first orgasm, it wanted to claim her. It stood up, fully on its hind legs and she could see it, as crimson as freshly spilled blood- its member, erect and twitching. Thick globs of precum dripped from its tapered tip and oozed onto the ground. Aveline’s heart began to race.

“N-no! N-not that!” She begged, and again her pleas fell on deaf ears as the creature picked her up by her hips and pinned her against a nearby rock. I lined up its massive canine cock with her virgin cunt. She could feel it poking against her pussy as it throbbed and twitched. The precum oozed onto her thighs, making them slick and sticky. This…beast, this abomination to Isran himself was going to be the thing that claimed her maidenhood, and part of her wanted it, deep down inside her she could hear a voice cry out to let the beast claim her, to let it breed her.

“P-please don’t!” She begged again, and again. The beast didn’t relent as it pushed its thick red shaft into her untouched cunt. With a cry of pleasure mixed with pain, she felt the beast break her hymen in one fell swoop. Aveline’s head rolled back as she clutched at the beast’s hairy chest as it pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy until it stopped just short of knotting her. Pulling its hips back, its cock left along with it until only the tip was in her pussy, then with a thrust it plunged its cock back into her pussy. It went slowly at first, seemingly trying to get her used to its size and girth, but soon the werewolf began to pick up the pace, thrusting faster and faster into her snatch.

“B-By Isran! Fuck!” Aveline moaned as she held onto the beast that had claimed her, the beast was seemingly loving how tight she was as it licked and slobbered all on her, at this point she didn’t care, she belonged to this beast, nothing ever would compare to this creature fucking her.

“Knot me! Breed me, you foul beast!!” Aveline moaned, urging her lycanthrope lover to finish inside her, to claim her as its mate. Perhaps this was Isran’s plan all along, to show her to this beast, to make her the mother of all its future pups. With a howl, the werewolf plunged fully into Aveline’s cunt and she could feel its bulbous knot enter her. This brought her to another orgasm as the creature came along with her.

Thick, thick ropes of seed flooded into Aveline’s womb, coating it completely with the foul taint of her mates seed, filling her to the absolute brim, looking down she could see just how much seed had entered her, her normally flat belly had bloated to a considerable size, all of this just the seed of her wolf lover, who must have been pent up to fill her this much. With a sickening pop, the creature withdrew its knot from Aveline’s cunt and his seed came flooding out, oozing onto the ground. Thoroughly fucked and energy spent from fighting and fucking, Aveline passed out. The werewolf growled as it carried her off, off to her new future as its mate.