Selene~

...But slowly and almost quickly, they switched back.

I blinked, stunned. ‘Was that even real, or am I only seeing things?’ I swallowed hard. ‘Just as I dared having the slightest hope that I have a wolf?’

Remembering Lycan King Raymond’s order, I struggled up. I could not dare disobey a second longer, even though I was sore and heartbroken.

Moving my aching thighs, I placed my feet on the floor. I carried my weight, and my legs wobbled.

Naked and a greasy mess from cum, I limped towards the center of the room. A whip struck against my fleshy butt, and I gasped, my eyes widening at Lycan King Raymond. That had hurt, but strangely, I liked it.

I got to a pole, grabbed and clung to it. It gleamed under the dim red light, my hair sticking all over my face.

Naturally, I curled myself around it and threw my neck backwards, then began twirling and seductively moving my hips to the slow, sensual music Lycan King Remus had turned on. As I bent forward, some nonsticky strands of my brunette hair touched the floor.

The two Lycan Kings each took a sofa, shirtless, their eyes glued to my performance— lit cigarettes in their hands, smoke puffing out their mouth, watching my every move. Their burning eyes devoured me, their cocks bulging through their pants.

And I still could not believe those ruthless cocks had stroked me.

‘What part exactly do their mates mysteriously disappear?’ I suddenly wondered, swirling around the pole.

I knew they knew I was their mate, and dread washed over me, my heartbeat suddenly accelerating. “Do they really kill their mates?’

But I did not dare to stop.

Instead, I turned around, hugging the pole to my boobs and swaying my hips, my pink, swollen, dripping cunt glistering under the low red lights.

“Hmmm... that fucking sweet little kitty,” Remus groaned.

The next few seconds, I perceived them behind, a hint of grape and peach woody wine scent— Remus being the grape and Raymond being the peach.

“Ahhhmm…” I exhaled softly, shuddering as cold hands caught my hips. His cock pressed against my soaked slit.

He trailed from my hips, up my body to my breasts, his fingers tingling me. “Huhhh…” I moaned again.

I was pressed to my knees. Raymond came in front of me and cuffed my hands around the pole. A belt was clamped around my neck. He took out his cock, and my body shivered in anticipation.

While he began to stroke, my tongue ran over the full length of my lips.

“Fucking whore,” he groaned.

“Yes, Daddy. I am your whore,” the words came out before I could stop them. Even my eyes widened in shock. ‘Did I just say that?’

His dark eyes glinted at me. ‘But look at that thick, veiny cock…’

Remus hoisted my knees on a stool to meet their height. Then pulled the belt backwards, and Raymond shoved his cock into my mouth.

“Hmm. Gagg. Gagg. Hurg,” my moans broke into muffles.

Fucking my mouth, he repeatedly hit the sides of my face, further tearing my jaws apart to take in more of him. My face stung, reddening. I shut my eyes tightly, tears streaming down.

Remus' fingers trailed down to my swollen, dripping cunt, and it clenched in contact with his fingers. He dipped in a vibrator, and my upper body stretched up at the sudden burst of pleasure, my tender ass vibrating wildly.

“Argghh. Arghhh.” I struggled to scream as Raymond’s cock was blocking and choking my moans.

Remus let go of the belt, and my head jammed forward, just as Raymond rammed into my mouth. It was buried deep in my throat, hitting me with a wave of nausea.

Endlessly, they fucked my mouth in turns, with the vibrator in my cunt. This time, pulling out from my mouth and shooting their cum all over my face, hair, and breasts.

I stuck out my tongue, desperate for semen. My tongue ran through the outer of my mouth.

‘Why are they punishing me??’

I wanted them to fill me up with their cum. The taste of them was making me go wild.

They hoisted me up and cuffed me back in a standing position, the belt still clamped around my neck. My tired knees could hardly hold me, and I fell forward against the pole as they plastered a tape over my mouth.

“Hmm…” I jerked as a lash landed on me. Then, another.

Painfully, I moaned as these men took turns lashing me till my whole body was flushed.

Remus finally pulled out the vibrator and, from behind, split into my swollen cunt. Pulling at the belt, he began pumping… hard, not rough, but not gentle enough for my very sore pussy.

“Urgghh. Hmmm. Grhmm. Hmm.” I was moaning loudly only to choke behind the gag.

I was lost, climbing up the cliff again, when the head of a cock began slamming against my chin. Raymond pressed my painful boobs together, his cock sliding between them, stroking hard like he was fucking a pussy. As his shaft thrusting increased, precum smeared my chest, mixing with sweat and helping him to be slick and slippery.

After stroking endlessly, the tape was painfully ripped from my mouth. “Lycan King Raymondd... Lycan King Remus...” I screamed out their names, crashing violently, my body vibrating as I released.

Remus pulled the belt backwards, raising my face to his. “What is your name?” he groaned.

“It’s Selene, Lycan King Remus. Selene Wolfhart…” I purred.

“You are so fucking sweet…” he crushed his lips with mine.

The kiss was hot and passionate, savoring every bit of my mouth as he erupted, buried deep inside me. He pulled out of my depth, and Raymond’s cum began spilling out, all over my face, while he continued to thrust.

I stuck out my tongue, catching and swallowing his cum.

“We are keeping this one…” Raymond looked at Remus, finally letting go of my sore boobs. And Remus nodded sharply.

They had let go of me, breathing wildly and dangling to the side, still cuffed to the pole.

‘What do they mean by that?’

I was tired and worn out, but they began again with my butthole. While one penetrated and fucked my butthole, the other lashed me.

‘Why would they fuck my anus too? Isn’t that where poop comes out from?’

But they took turns after turns, almost tearing and busting my anus. Till I was completely dazed, slipping and unslipping out of consciousness.

My body wanted to faint, but I did not want to let go.

“Please, I’m tired. Stop,” I started crying seriously.

My strained yes had now turned to no, till they pushed a ball into my mouth and taped me shut.

‘Now I understand. This is how they die. They really fuck them to death.’

I struggled to move, to twitch, to raise my tired neck and drop it. My tears, my cum, betraying my body and spiraling.

When they were done with my butthole, cumming all over my ass, they unfcuffed me. My body lifelessly leaned over as they turned my back against the pole. Only for them to tie me up by my hands with a rope hanging from the ceiling.

My legs touched the floor… barely. Fear gripped me, and my heartbeat began beating hysterically.

“Please…” I begged weakly.

Ignoring me, they stripped out of their trousers, standing before me, finally in all their stark naked glory.

I was gobsmacked. ‘Shit! How are they so smoking hot?’

Those very sturdy, heavy, and extremely sexy thighs and my slutty body betrayed me again. My completely bruised pussy began clenching again, my juice oozing and dripping down.

‘I am strangely drawn to chaos, right? Maybe this is part of it.’

“Fuck. I love this bitch,” Remus growled in a low, humorous chuckle, his eyes mischievously glinting at my juice trailing down between my thighs.

He reached for my thighs and took his fingers to his mouth.

“Hmmm…” he mumbled.

But suddenly, standing side by side, I watched their heads suddenly and slowly clasp eachother— then their shoulders. My eyes widened, and I watched in horror as they began to merge… into something unrecognizable.

I knew this, but I never knew it looked like this!!

A burly, scary giant, its face monstrously human— almost not human, still holding the same familiar scent that drew me in, wetting and lubricating me for them.

“Noo…” I shook my head as the scary giant stopped in front of me, its cock erect. “Please no…” My heart beat accelerated, my overwhelmed body shuddering into a wave of panic.

But it got to me, grabbed my legs— its hands so cold, and banded them around its huge circumference, like I was wrapping around a huge tree.

“Please, don’t. Please don’t. I beg you,” I whispered, frantically shaking my head, horrified and devastated.

‘How do I live by myself going forward if I get fucked by an unrecognizable monster?’

But despite my pleas, and without preamble, it filled me up.

A monstrous growl escaped its mouth that shook the pole behind me. I shut my eyes, tears streaming down my face.

It began pounding hard, fast, cruel, making me take every slide of it, drilling me against the pole, dangling from the ceiling.

My weak body lurched onto it for support, and I shut my eyes tightly, tears streaking my face, not believing I was being fucked by a beast. Till it all faded into darkness…

...

When I regained consciousness, I felt so cold I began shivering hard. I was still naked, a complete mess of cum and semen. Around me were no longer the Lycan kings, but the first group of women. Seeing me shivering, they wrapped me in towels and dipped me in a basin of warm water.

But I went into shock and slipped right out again.

…

I regained consciousness again, clean and in a white clean bed, a duvet over me. Underneath, I was wearing nothing but a white cotton pant. My anus and pussy were burning and splitting, and my breasts were red and swollen, my pussy and nipples were swollen and almost turning purple.

I was aching all over. I could hardly move. But I had woken up startled to a knock on the door.

Clutching the duvet over my body, my fearful eyes swept around the unfamiliar walls. ‘Is it time for me to be killed?’

But I shook my head. ‘I won’t be washed and put in bed under a duvet if I were to be killed, right?’

But remembering the hate in their eyes before they started to fuck me, fear gripped me hard.

The knock persisted, and my body trembled more, my heart pounding. Suddenly, it opened, and my heart caught in my ribs. A young girl stood there, probably younger than me. She stared at me before looking out the door.

“It’s clear. She has a duvet…”

‘What is clear??’ My grip on the duvet tightened.

A tall, brooding man— not up to those monstrous Lycan kings— appeared at the door, and my pulse dropped.

Tears immediately welled up in my eyes. “Who are you?” I cried. “No! Don’t take me. Please don’t kill me!” My voice came out loud and traumatic, tears spilling down my face.

But the man made a small bow, and I froze. “I am Beta Arthur Stone, the Beta of Bloodmoon pack. You will see me from time to time,” he said.

‘Huh?’ My mouth was left hanging.

“Beta A… Ar… Arthur?” I stammered. “You’re not here to kill me or sleep with me?” my crying brows furrowed.

“It’s okay, Miss Wolfhart,” he only responded.

He handed an already opened envelope to the girl, and she took it and walked towards me. My heart was still thumping.

She stretched it to my hands, and trembling, I took it from her— my face fearful and confused. I had not recovered from my ordeal at the red room, especially the last event.

But seeing where the envelope came from, my whole body stilled. “Moonclaw Pack?”

I instantly ripped it apart.

There was a folded paper that I immediately unfolded. Only for my eyes to widen in shock.

“I regained consciousness the day before yesterday. Your dad said you now live in your new pack with your new mate. He won’t let me leave the hospital yet, but I will come and see you soon— what a beautiful woman my baby has become. I love you.”

By the time I finished reading the letter, tears were dropping from my eyes onto the paper, my head disoriented.

“What?” I gasped. “My mum is finally awake?”

“This is Sophia. She will be your personal attendant here. Tell her everything you want, even food, and…” Beta Arthur went on, but I wasn’t listening.

There was a picture behind the letter, and I could not believe my eyes. My mum, sitting up in bed, conscious, and smiling— a drip connected to her. She looked good. You would never tell that she had been unconscious for nineteen years!

My other trembling hand covered my mouth, more tears streaking down.

But something suddenly occurred to me, and everything paused in place. Time stopped.

‘Why did my mum regain consciousness right after I was taken away from Moonclaw pack?’