Orson fucked Sophie with painstaking slowness. Sophie whimpered and begged for him to go faster but he seemed to revel in hearing Sophie beg. Feeling more wanton then she could have imagined, Sophie screamed “Faster!” Momentarily stunned Orson stopped and then began to give Sophie what she begged for.
Orson was pushed aside and Arden came into her view. Sophie was beginning to feel spent. Arden lay on top of her, supporting his weight with his elbows. He pushed himself slowly inside of Sophie. “Tell me what you like, let me please you,” he whispered. Sophie could only moan and Arden fucked her deep and hard, understanding her desires.
He pulled out and Sophie began to lose track of who was inside her. She was exhausted and she tried to peer around the edge of the clearing. She still saw the wolves watching. She noticed Rylan on the far edge, in human form, with his head buried in his hands. Suddenly Sophie was pulled to her feet and she felt Arden steady her. He lay on his back, pulling Sophie on top of him, as she lowered herself onto his cock. Arden began to thrust himself into her soaking pussy.
Sophie moaned from the on-top stimulation, and felt a warm body press against her ass. She looked to see Silas behind her and he rubbed his fingers on her pussy, pushing some of her wetness into her anus. Slowly and steadily, Silas pushed his cock into her ass. Sophie cried out from the sensation, and felt how tight she was around Silas.
Silas and Arden continued to ravage her and she moaned with abandon, unable to control her reactions. She was silenced as a cock pushed into her mouth; she blinked up at Rinji. Sophie now had her three major orifices filled with shifter cocks. Not surprisingly, she felt both her hands pulled off Arden’s chest as Morio and Orson pressed their throbbing members into her hands.
Feeling like the whore she was, Sophie worked the five giant cocks. As Arden and Silas fucked her pussy and ass, she moaned onto Rinji’s cock as he thrust it in and out of her mouth. She furiously worked her hands as she jerked off Orson and Morio. Sophie’s desire mixed with her illicit need to please these men. She felt her body overcome with pleasure and she began to climb towards a powerful release. Her body began to get jerky, and she cried out against Rinji’s cock, before she exploded.
Sophie struggled and thrashed as her orgasm swept over her, sending her higher and higher until she was a jumble of warmth and sensation. She felt Arden and Silas explode within her. Morio and Orson came next, filling Sophie’s hands with their cum. Last, was Rinji, crying out like an animal before Sophie’s mouth filled with his salty liquids.
Sophie glanced at the five men surrounding her, on their knees from their powerful orgasms. One by one they began to phase. First Rinji, then Silas, followed by Morio and Orson. Sophie could tell the wolves were stronger just by their glossier coats. The wolves dashed into the forest, howling in appreciation at their strong bodies. Arden phased last, staring at Sophie, before he ran off in wolf form.
Alone, naked and dirty, Sophie let out a sob from her exhaustion. She collapsed to the ground. Immediately, Rylan was at her side, scooping her up, hastily grabbing her clothes and jogging back to the cave with her. He murmured incoherently into her ear, and though Sophie could not understand, it soothed her, and she reached her arms around his neck.
Rylan carried her into the cave and laid her gently onto earth.
“Shh,” he murmured, stroking Sophie’s hair. Sophie curled up on the ground, already forgetting the luxury of a real bed. Her eyes felt heavy with sleep and she could already feel soreness blooming across her small body. The last thing Sophie saw before drifting into a fitful sleep was Rylan phasing and protectively pacing the opening of the cave.
Sophie woke and felt confused and disoriented by the darkness. At first, she couldn’t remember where she was and then she remembered Rylan bringing her to the clearing. The wolves! Being gang banged by the pack! The memories rushed back, and Sophie felt shame from enjoying the previous night. Orson and Morio had been no-nonsense, while Silas had been rough. Rinji had been focused and Arden- Arden! Arden had been passionate, and almost sweet.
Sophie’s eyes adjusted to the darkness of the cave and she could not make out Rylan’s shadow. Slowly, Sophie crept through the cave, feeling the soreness in her limbs and sex. Sophie made her way outside the caves and blinked in the bright sunlight. The clearing allowed the sunlight full access, and Sophie turned her face towards the sun having spent so much of the past couple of days in darkness.
Sophie closed her eyes and smiled as the sun warmed her face and skin. When she opened her eyes, she saw nearly thirty men staring at her. Surprised, Sophie took a step back towards the cave and then Rylan was beside her, snaking his arm around her waist, guiding her into the shade of the nearby trees.
“Why are they all staring at me?” she whispered.
“It has been so long since we have had a female,” Rylan said and yet Sophie felt it was something else.
“But what else?” she asked, as Rylan guided her to a small blanket that held a large mug of cool water, as well as berries and some type of fish.
“Eat,” Rylan ordered and Sophie obeyed, gulping down the water and greedily eating the fish and berries with her hands.
“They think you are different,” Rylan said softly.
“Different, how? I already know you and Linwood think I’m pale and short,” she said somewhat indignantly.
“You are very petite for a female,” Rylan began.
“I’m five foot! Gosh, have you people never seen a short girl?” she huffed.
“It’s not just that, my Sophie. Your skin is almost translucent; you are very pale.”
Sophie stuffed her mouth with berries, “I’m fair skinned. So what?” she shrugged, her mouth full.
“And your hair is almost white. Your eyes are bright blue,” he emphasized the word bright.
“Who cares?” Sophie asked exasperated, as she polished off the last of the water.
Rylan had stopped and was staring at Sophie with some strange emotion. Could it be fear? Sophie froze with worry.
“Rylan, what is it?” she whispered. Rylan’s face closed over, and he stared at Sophie impassively.
“Nothing,” he said, dismissing her.
“You just made a point explaining how short, pale, fair-skinned and blue-eyed I am! I want to know what the hell you are talking about?” she demanded.
Rylan clearly was saying no more.
“Come,” he said pulling her up. “Let’s take you to the stream to bathe yourself. Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately,” he said wryly as he studied Sophie, “some more of my brothers will want to have their way with you. I wanted to make sure you were well-fed and cleaned up.”
Sophie dutifully followed Rylan to the stream, unsure of how she felt about another episode with more werewolves. She wanted to feel disgusted, but instead she felt a thrill of excitement.
As Sophie emerged from the cool water with beads of wetness clinging to her glistening skin, a young man came running up to Rylan excitedly.
“Rylan!” he called, “Last night, we killed five dark creatures by the perimeter!”
Rylan glanced quickly at Sophie and made a motion for the young man to stop speaking. The young man quieted; however not due to Rylan’s motions. He gaped at the naked form of Sophie, dappled sunlight making small parts of her skin glow. Sophie tried poorly to cover herself with her hands. The young man, who looked maybe twenty-five, moved towards Sophie and made a sound deep in the back of his throat.