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Fantasy RP A Lycan's Love (Sesshoumaru)

Hearing this, a smile grew across his lips, as the beast would lean in nibbling at her neck. before speaking into his witch's ear.
"Oh we can make this happen, but to do it in a much more enjoyable way, it would take some time, many sessions, as well as patience. if we want it done, it can be done via a group inter action. Which I would prefer to avoid. I do not want to share my woman. And the most efficient way is to cause oral harm, which I do not wish to do ether. " as he spoke telling her, how it was a slow process to infect her, if they continued breeding like they had been, but with no days off in between, however to get it done almost instantly, the pleasurable way would be to endure an entire pack breeding her at once, or having a massive bite taken out of her, then nursed back to health, with out the wound being disinfected, allowing the infectious germs to spread through a severe bite.


as he revealed this, to her, liking the idea, but at the same time revealing how he would want to do it slowly, but the final choice would be hers if she wanted it done quickly, painfully, or slow and gentle with the one who wanted her properly.
 
Vanessa listened to him, weighing her options. “I..want that too- the slow and gentle way,” she explained to him, her eyes looking into his, her cheeks a dark rosy color. She apparently had made up her mind, she would abandon her coven and be with Ber forever. That’s what she wanted.

She then winced lightly as a sharp pain hit her stomach and she groaned softly, “Ugh-“ she breathed out as she took a moment and pressed up against his body, hiding her face against his chest. “It appears my monthly has started,” she explained to him. Her monthly- or as he best knew it as- she was in heat. The way her blood from her most intimate place would reach his nose, signifying all the more reason to turn her- mate her while she was in heat in her wolf form, if he wanted to do so, but then again the slow way would take a long time.
 
No with their little morning starting Ber would get up, as he moved to lift Vanessa in his arms. with a playfully wicked smirk.
"Well then, we shall start with some breakfast, by the stream, then a morning work out, while adding some infection for a lovely morning wash and after breakfast work out."
as he said this, his body now shifting into it's more natural werewolf form. however as he carried her like this, the witch would find how each step, her body would move slightly in the beast's
arms. his wicked member teasing her moist and well abused entrance. as he was careful once pushing her off his frame to get up, only to pick his lover up, and carry her bridal, or princess style.


if the witch wanted, he could shift into a human form, or his giant wolf form for more comfortable transport, as this beast planned to enjoy washing his love up, and abusing her while washing up,
as well as an after breakfast work out. which could be her chance to do some more open experimentation in different forms, and positions, while out of the cramped den.
 
Vanessa listened to all of this and began to moan slightly as she felt his member tease her absurd entrance again, but the moment she was wrapped up in his arms she held onto his frame with her arms wrapped around his thick neck.

Once by the stream she stretched out a bit and she bit her lip, looking to Ber. “You mentioned infection..right? Could..could you infect me here?” She asked, motioning to her abused, swollen entrance. She truly was hot and flustered for him, like any good female werewolf that had been fucked into breeding submission.
 
A wicked and playful smirk creeped across his lips, as her bestial alpha stud would lean in to nibble at Vanessa's neck and whisper to her.
"Oh my, can such a lovely bitch wait till a proper meal, or do we need to go wild before we eat hmm?"
saying this in an affectionally playful way, referring to his lover as his personal breeding wolf mate. despite how she was not like him as of yet, however the process had begun the the very first time
the two made out.

as he called her this, it opened up the door for the witch to have her own fun with Ber, even if it was to show him who could be the dominant one, as the witch knew her lover would bend to her desires quiet easily with some teasing, and coaxing, or she could submit to be abused by him once more. however it was now clear he indeed planned to get them some proper food, to ensure her well being and healthy frame, which the beast did not hide that she would need her strength and energy for the long days and nights to come if it went smoothly for the wild and in heat lovers.
 
As he spoke he sent shivers down her spine and she bit her lip, looking to his eyes. She was practically whining like the bitch in heat that she was. “Ber..I will eat, only if you promise to continue while I’m eating? I..I don't want to miss an opportunity.." she explained, seemingly antsy for this. If Ber was not mistaken, it was almost as if the transformation had begun just a bit faster than he had expected. It wasn't surprising to him then once he began to scent out Vanessa, smelling more wolfen than she had the night before.. she seemingly didn't want to stop for a meal, for any good breeding wolf mate only wished to get pregnant, and nothing else mattered to her until she knew she was pregnant. They would briefly eat but would also sometimes fuck while they were feasting- for this also prevented rival males claiming the female while her guard was down.

Vanessa didn't know it though, but when Ber had marked her insides with his claws, had practically jumpstarted everything he had spoke to her about the transformation.. because it seemed that Vanessa's own magic and claiming Ber as her own was to blame for this, as she really wanted to be like him, and to carry his pups.. it had been a subconscious magical effect..
 
Hearing her request, the beast almost seem to take pride in how she wanted to continue while eating.

"Very well, but I will expect to be treated after the meal then. "
as the bestial lover said this, he would make a lewd gesture for some oral action after words, however the fact remained.
she could now relax, and wash up while her lover prepared their food or help him with the cooking and fishing. As the meat log would be her special seat while eating,
thus her mate, and stud of a lover could feed both of his lover's mouths at once. yet it seemed her change was becoming all the more alluring for the beast then
the night prior, as his objective, plus her own desires blended so seamlessly, thanks to the mixture of his natural infectious nature, plus her own magic boosting the process.
 
She blushed deeply but nodded to him in return. “Very well, I’ll give you the pleasure you want,” she spoke with a soft smile, going to wash off, shivering as the cold water hit her body. It in turn made her nipples harden, as she washes away the dirt and grime, being careful over her scarring injury she had suffered a few nights ago. It had seemed to be healing at an accelerated rate, she wondered why.

She looked over at Ber as he was preparing the food, looking up at the sky. She could feel her wards remain strong and they were still safely hidden. She needed for it to be like this until the transformation was complete.
 
As vanessa looked to the sky, and felt her wards, the scent of the fire roasted meat soon hit her nose. the smell would cause a reaction in one's tummy if they were in need of food, which was the case for this witch. However as the beast was fixing the meal, more then the scent of food would hit the witch. the realization of not one but two meals at once for her to enjoy along with the best potential seat any lover could ask for. all the while, as Ber continued to finish up the work to ensure his lover would have a proper meal, giving Vanessa a chance to move up behind her lover if she so felt like being playful or patiently await him to finish up and come for her.
 
Vanessa was soon able to smell the meat that Ber had prepared for her, and she felt her stomach grumble from the hunger. She inhaled deeply and let out a sigh, “Mm..that smells amazing,” she spoke, practically drooling at this point. If Ber hadn’t known any better, he would have seen the slight color change in Vanessa’s eyes- that the transformation was taking faster than he expected.

As this meal wafted up to her nose, she was aware of another scent and her eyes locked with his fluffy frame, slowly trailing to where she knew where her seat was. She bit her lip and shifted her legs together a little, trying to hide her own scent of arousal. But, she waited patiently for Ber to offer himself to her, she wanted to be dominated- not dominate- like every good little breeding bitches would for their mates.
 
As she came closer to see both meals prepared for her body, bot to enjoy eating, and to enjoy having stuffed into her. the witch, slowly changing into an ideal pack member was grabbed by her rough lover. Ber not hesitating for a moment to lift his little witch up as if she was a simple toy for him to enjoy. as her body was quickly twisted around, and forced into his lap. feeling the hot thick pink rocker piecing deep into her womanly slit, filling his lover's lower lips with all she could take, as he sheathed himself deep into her lovely lower lips. the beast would lean into her back kissing and teasing the witch's neck. as he reached past her, taking some of the meat, and offering to feed it to her. as this was a kind of dominating show most species would frown upon or even find disgusting but it was also part of the charm of this feral lover.
 
As she approached, the way he grabbed her made her gasp lightly, and the moment she was turned and practically shoved onto her ‘seat’ she moaned out loudly and hotly for Ber to hear. She continued to moan softly as he kissed and teased at her neck- making her depths in turn squeeze around his hot cock more- and Ber would also notice how much easier she had fit him that before..perhaps changes were coming faster than he realized.

The moment he offered her to eat, she gladly took it from his claws, biting it off and slurping up every bite, her mouth showcasing her pretty white teeth..were..her canines a bit sharper than they were before?
 
as he took his time to both feed his lover, and move under her. giving Vanessa quiet the unique sensation with her bestial lover. he would nip at her ear, before growling in a playful almost whisper to her.
"looks like you will be ripe for impregnation much sooner then planned. perhaps even ideal for a larger litter then most could hope for hmm?"

teasing her, as his one claw moved from between her thighs, up to cup the witches' one breast. in a milking like gesture, as the other moved to continue to feed her. while his own lap under the maiden moved to bounce her with soft thrusts. it would lead into him teasing about how he couldn't wait to see such a beautiful woman pregnant, with milky breast, knowing it would be his handy work, and children changing her into an ideal den mother, and wife for lack of inter racial terms. what her kind saw as partner, or companion, his called pack mates, and some vulgar terms. however taking the time to speak like this was also intent to show his own excitement for his long time best friend and lover to finally be all his and his alone.


this morning was turning into something much m ore enjoyable, then ether planned. yet unknown to ether one before this day was over, ether a pack of ferals or sorcery masters would find them depending on the course of action they took, to remain in the den leading to unknown wolves, or to leave, allowing her mana to be found, and tracked. but for now the romantically lewd moment was all theirs to enjoy together.
 
At the feeling of his nipping and his words, sent shivers down her spine. Vanessa was thrilled about the idea of him impregnating her, and the way he began to 'milk' her, she let out another hot and breathy moan. Her eyes were already glowing a soft yellow, and her visible canines were all that Ber needed to confirm, the transformation for Vanessa wouldn't take that much longer.

She went to eat more of the food he offered her, even as the moment shared between them had her sensitive area in a bloody wet mess. For she was still in 'heat' and perhaps that was the factor that was speeding up her change.

But the way things would go, tonight Vanessa would meet the tendrils of death- being tortured by the sorcery masters or a quick cruel fate by the ferals-- either way, thankfully the venom from Ber within her body - especially more if he decided to give some of it to her now, would ultimately save her.
 
as things continued like this, Vanessa bouncing on her lover's lap. his growing thick spear filling her in a way, no other male could ever hope to do. more then that, her hand could press to the belly, and feel the thick girthy rod's outline as it bulged her tiny frame a bit each time it fully sheathed with in her. as this went on, he teased her with his claw, and maw, while the other fed his lover, and witch. nether of them realizing yet, but this new session would be the final load needed for her body to adapt to the form, as it would only need a catalyst to change completely, be it a pleasurable one, or most likely a shock or life threatening on, which would be the case this night.


as they lost each other in the pleasure, the meal slowly vanishing one bite at a time. Ber would eventually move to pull his lover tightly against his lap, bottoming out with in her, as his hot seed gushed into her depths, filling Vanessa with yet more of the contaminated seed. However as the two enjoyed this, he would lean in asking if she felt like shar a wash? or perhaps taking a fun little excursion into the woods near the den for some more fun with different scenery.
 
As he bottomed out, Vanessa gave a loud moan of pleasure once he filled her with his seed once more. “B-Ber..!” She practically howled out his name as she released alongside his own cumming.

Panting, she leaned forward and rested on Ber’s chest and then closed her eyes, taking in a few moments and catching her breath. She knew she had practically healed fully from the injury she had received a few nights ago, and that was thanks to the healing capabilities of Ber’s venom.

“Mm..maybe,” she began, looking up at his strong jaw and eyes, “maybe we can go into the forest and play prey and hunter?” She asked, seemingly wanting to be the prey for him, and to be ‘dominated’ by him. However that would go, but this scenario would ultimately set up the next issue- being attacked by either the sorcerers or the pack of ferals.
 
Lickings his lips, the beast of a lover looked into the playful eyes of his lover, and now life long mate.
"I can't say no to such a beauty now can I. Well then, Shall I give you a head start, and count to try and mask yourself before the predator comes to take his prize?"
saying this with a playfully aggressive growl, Vanessa was given the option to hide herself, mask her scent, and set up a little scenario of an ideal victim to be hunted, and
conquered, or she could simply relax until they were both ready, and start this little game off, as a victim running off the bat from the beast, instead of prey being stalked.


unaware of what was going on in the area, both a hunting squad of sorcerers, and witches were seeking to rescue their own, unaware she had become a lover with their mortal
enemy, likewise, a smaller pack of studs all of which were coming of age, were out seeking females to dominate, and prey to take back to the den. thus, an encounter with ether, let alone
both would be a very dangerous possibility for the lovers this day.
 
Vanessa was able to pull herself off of him, wobbling slighting as she regained her composure. She gave a playful growl to Ber, showing him her sharpened canines. She shifted on her feet and bolted away with such speed that a mortal couldn’t match- truly his venom had kicked in.. now to just reveal her new form to him..one that was like her beastial’s stud’s form- primal and practically pack ready.

As she bolted away, she didn’t realize she was stumbling right into..
 
seeing this a big toothy grin came across Ber, as he waited, even began to count from 50, going down as he let Vanessa get a head start. more then that, the way she moved, and the look she had. her body was becoming more and more ideal for this alpha stud, as she gave him one hell of a view as she darted off into the woods near their den and little love nest. However once inside the forest, the new enhanced sense forming would allow the witch to notice the fauna and fana in ways never knew before. however this also meant she would be able to hide herself even better, or prepare reverse ambushes to tease Ber, pouncing and running off again.

as this went on, for several feral wolf men moved through the forest. their own pack not related to any pre existing one, as they sniffed the air, seeking any females to sate themselves, however at the same time, several wolf hunters from the sorcerer group would be entering the same domain. thus bringing a dual risk, both being taken by beast men which were not her lover, as well as being captured, and taken by her fellow mages as a heretic for being infected, willingly.
 
As she began to hide, she decided she would pounce on Ber when given the chance, her features becoming even more wolf like at this point. Her fur that was sprouting on her growing frame was dark and fluffy, her eyes a golden yellow.

Her maw reached out as scented the air, carefully stepping around the dark, each heavy paw making a track in the mud. Her transition should have hurt her, but it came on naturally for her to be quite honest.

But it was then she had misplaced her footing, for even as a newbie as she was to this form which heightened everything of hers..she had missed the fact she was near a ravine. And as she tumbled down, she let out a loud ‘yelp’ of surprise, soon falling on some hard rocks. She whimpered out in pain as she tried to regain her footing, but soon found herself caught in a bear trap. The old, rusty thing had sprung up by accident..if she hadn’t fell down.

The moment its piercing jaws got her leg, Vanessa let out a louder whine- high pitched and screaming desperately- wanting her mate to find her as soon as possible.
 
as this happened, her leg caught, in her currently newer form, Vanessa would soon hear movement tours her. as a small pack of bestial studs moved tours her. all younger then her mate, but still strong, and able males. her enhanced senses, even in her currently painful trapped state would be able to pick up the scent of 5 strong healthy males all of which were in their prime and seeking potent, and fertile maidens, such as herself. Perhaps these were members of her lover's pack, as she was now becoming like them, perhaps they could aid her, and take Vanessa back to her mate, their pack leader, who had vanished to claim his mate.


as this pack of feral or rogue studs quickly moved closer, her actual mate who would be rushing tours the sound, found himself suddenly in a domain of darkness, his senses all void from some kind of unknown spell. one which was used on the more powerful of his kind to make them stationary, as they would be trapped in their own minds. however it was unknown how long such a trap spell would work on a specimen like ber, but it did by some time for the unplanned pack to find and help the new maiden in their own twisted way.
 
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