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Toppling an alpha werewolf
Part 1
By Kyle Cicero
Email: kysen1@yahoo.com



Toppling an Alpha Werewolf

By Kyle Cicero

Part One

Alexandru was patient. A vampire who was turned at twenty back in the 13th century in Romania, he knew the sight of him did not fill his prey with terror. People back in the 13th century did not have good nutrition. He reflected that by being barely 5 foot 6 inches. Though not bad looking, with dark curly hair and eyes representative of the people in my region, he knew he did not stand out. Around the late 1940’s, he decided that life in Eastern Europe wasn't a great place to continue to exist. So, he emigrated to the more rural southern forested part of France. What he did not know was the area that chose to settle in was dominated by, Thierry Sauvage, a young ruthless alpha werewolf. Thierry’s family had ruled this region for centuries. In order to avoid potential rivals for leadership, their alpha male only produced one alpha male offspring. The werewolf pack leader was over 6 foot and powerfully built. The wolf goddess had endowed him and his heirs with impressive ‘family jewels’ as a sign of his status as the alpha. Thierry, who quickly found out that the vampire was gay, told Alexandru he thought gay men were lesser form of men. However, Alexandru could exist in his area if he acknowledged the pack leader, and his alpha heirs were superior to him. Faced with the prospect of trying to find somewhere else to live and, reluctant to return to Eastern Europe under the current political climate, Alexandru agreed and knelt before Thierry. It was bitter thing to do but he told himself he would one day reverse this humiliation.

In time Thierry gave birth to a son. His son Jacque was tall, equally muscular and devastatingly handsome. Like his father, he was also highly sexual freely employing his goddess gifted endowment. Both father and son believed their generous manhood came with a right to fornicate with any female they wanted. Early on, Jacque made it clear to Alexandru that he also held the vampire’s gayness in contempt. He enjoyed making crude sex jokes to the vampire about his manliness. “No real man takes it up the ass,” he repeatedly stated in front of his pack. When his father retired, Jacque insisted Alexandru reenact his submission and kneel before him. Alexandru waited for the time he could make them pay. It was when Jacque had a son named Pierre that the time came.

*****

Like his grandfather and father, Pierre had no respect for the vampire. After all, on his eighteenth birthday Alexandru had been summoned by his father so the vampire could repeat his submission. Since then the tall, well-built young heir had openly mocked the vampire’s sexuality, and took it as his right to use the vampire’s home when things were too tense at his own home. Recently he had found himself on the end of a rumor about his own sexual preferences. It had provoked an argument with his father so , as usual, he had decided to camp at the vampire’s house wand be waited upon.

“I mean I fuck pussy and have been doing it since I turned thirteen, Do I even looks like a fucking guy who takes dick,” the handsome young werewolf mumbled while spreading his arms showing off his well-defined body. “You …well it’s obvious…I’m no faggot like you? So I let one female shove a finger up my butt during sex and this shit gets passed around.”

“What has happened to you is unfair,” Alexandru calmly told the pacing werewolf. Now twenty-three the young wolf was even more handsome, taller, and more muscular than his father. With his impressive bulge in his crotch as a symbol of his alpha a status, he oozed sensuality. The dark eyed, curly dark-hair wolf had already gotten a reputation as a skilled if brutal alpha in the sack. “It’s not like you even enjoyed it,” he responded. “You didn’t right?” He waited to see what Pierre would admit.

“Of course not!” Pierre’s angrily replied but only after a telling hesitation.

“Of course not,” the vampire said as he walked up to Pierre. He took a hold of the young man's shoulders. “Anyone can see you’re an all-male alpha. Now relax.”

“Fucking right I’m an alpha,” an irritated Pierre replied. “I’m just on edge.”

“I have exactly what you need to fix it,” Alexandru softly answered. He quickly reached down and took hold of Pierre's wrist. “We vampires can give anyone a gift of calmness. We do not bite only feed.”

“No, no, no, that's not what I want,” Pierre told him though he did not pull his wrist away.

“Well, if you are afraid, then that is fine.” Alexandru whispered as he lightly licked the underside of Pierre’s wrist. The time is now , he thought.

Pierre stood there for a second unsure about it. He did not want to be thought afraid but to be bitten unsettled him.

“If you are scared it’s fine,” the vampire teased knowing the young wolf’s smug ego would never admit to that fact.

“I’m a fucking alpha. I don’t fear anything esp. from a punk vampire, like you” he firmly replied. He gazed at Alexandru wondering how to pull his hand away without proving his words were a lie.

It was during that moment's hesitation that Alexandru bite into him. Like all vampires, he was able to flood Pierre’s system with the toxin vampires employed to induce a state of euphoria and sexual excitement. Being an ancient vampire, he was well skilled in how to do it to the maximum effect.

“Fuck,” Pierre sighed as the toxin hit him.

Within seconds the vampire could detect Pierre's heart slowing. Keeping a firm bite on Pierre's wrist, he looked up at the young werewolves face. Pierre’s face was flushed, his pupils beginning to dilate and his breathing deepening as the first effects of that sweet intoxication took hold of him. Alexandru glanced down to observe, in the rising in Pierre’s crotch, evidence of the young man’s sexual arousal too. Using his other free hand, Alexandru reached down to unzip Pierre's pants and free the overly stimulated werewolf’s growing erection. Like all alpha’s in his family, young Pierre’s manhood was impressive. He had a thick, uncut eleven-inch cock under which was a pair of hefty well-rounded nuts. It was a formidable sexual organ and, from reports, young Pierre, like all the Sauvage alpha’s used it often and with skill. The vampire gently gripped the thick tubular shaft and began to stroke it.

“Get your hands off my…fuck,” Pierre groaned in a rising sexual heat while Alexandru continued flooding toxins into him. Apart of him felt he should be angry about the vampire touching his cock yet, he felt himself stiffening under the expert hand movements of the vampire. “Fuck…get …your hand…off my dick,” he sputtered while making no effort to push the vampire’s hands away. Soon he was in a feverish state of arousal, helped in part by the full moon cycle’s approach that energized every werewolf’s sexuality. Being an alpha his was already in overdrive before being boosted by this toxin. “Goddess…” he moaned as he unconsciously spread his legs apart to give the vampire’s hand more room to stroke.

Alexandru broke off the bite and gazed at Pierre. The young man was panting in excitement. Yeah. You’re taller and more muscular but I have you quivering in heat, he thought. The vampire had been humiliated by Pierre’s grandfather and father. He had even been forced to grovel to Pierre. Now he would secure his revenge by bitching their heir. He continued his masturbation while reached out to pull Pierre's face close to his own. “My little wolf is safe,” he whispered seconds before he kissed the young man.

“Ummmm,” Pierre mumbled as he tried to push Alexandru away. To his shock, his body responded to the passion in the kiss. Soon he was responding back with equal passion. As the vampire’s tongue probed and penetrated inside Pierre's mouth, his other hand continued stroking the young wolf’s erect shaft. He could hear Pierre’s whimpering ‘mmmm’ and felt his much taller, hard muscular body pressing against him. I will have you tonight and receive my full vindication Alexandru thought. A thought came to him, and he broke off their kiss. “Tell me, Pierre. I'm curious. Have you ever been penetrated by another man? I simply wish to know how experienced you are in anal sex?”

“I’ve…never…not ever…I’m an alpha…not a bitch,” a now out-of-it but highly sexed -up Pierre sputtered showing he was lying.

“Tell me the truth,” the vampire insisted as he bite the wolf and injected more sexual toxin into him.

“AW …fuck,” Pierre groaned. Soon he was lost the sexual euphoria from both the toxins within him and Alexandru’s skillful manipulations of his shaft. “Just her…just once,” he blurted out.

“Did you enjoy it?” the vampire queried.

Suddenly the memory of the pleasure he felt when her finger pressed something inside his ass flooded into his brain. “Fucking had me so hard,” he blurted out.

“So you liked being anally penetrated?” the vampire pressed.

Pierre kept telling himself he shouldn’t say more. His dick quivered in the vampire’s grip, and he felt himself leaking. He lost control and he heard himself say, “I..I…liked it,” he moaned.

“Well, we should repeat that experience,” a delighted Alexandru replied. He chuckled in delight. “I'm going to breed you tonight my little wolf,” he whispered to a still moaning Pierre. “In fact I will do it quite a few times tonight.”

“Bred me?’ Pierre muttered trying and failing to clear his head. “I don’t get bred,” he weakly insisted. “Men don’t get bred,” he moaned fully wrapped up in his induced sexual needs.

“Precisely,” Alexandru told him. He used his vampire strength to pick up the werewolf and carry him to his bedroom. He laid Pierre on the bed. Using his vampire speed, he quickly got them both of them undressed.

“I need to spink,” the werewolf grunted as he shamelessly stroke himself in front of the vampire.

Alexandru gazed at the erect and writhing, muscular young figure lying in front of him pounding his impressive shaft like a bitch in heat. He recalled the humiliation when he had been compelled to kneel before the alpha men of Sauvage pack. Now the most arrogant, beautiful and muscular alpha of that lineage was going to be shafted by him. Tonight I will possess him. He will be mine forever , he thought as he reached over to a side table. Taking hold of the bottle of lubricant that was on it, he pouring some of its contents on his finger. He positioned himself between Pierre's splayed thighs, gently lifting each of Pierre's legs to rest on each of his shoulders. Alexandru turned his head and bit into one of Pierre's calves injecting more toxin into the young wolf ‘s blood stream.

“What are you doing?” Pierre gasped even as he continued stroking his erection. The alpha in him screamed that it was wrong to allow the vampire to be doing this to him. He gazed at the smaller leaner man looming between his spread thickly muscled thighs. Suddenly, the cool air hit his exposed and vulnerable anal entryway. “Shit that feels amazing,” he grunted as his outer ring mules contracted and relaxed from its sweetly chilling effects.

“Your asshole can be a source of pleasure,” the vampire told him as he let a greased finger lightly run along the swinging moist muscled that defending Pierre’s outer ring.

“Aw fuck,” the powerful young wolf gasped as he experienced the delights from his first initial expert fingering. “I shouldn’t …enjoy…not…alpha doesn’t,” he babbled even as he stroked himself even faster.

“I’m going to unmake you as an alpha and turn you into my bitch,” the vampire teased. Using his lubricated finger, he reached deep between Pierre's round firm cheeks. and gently started to insert his finger into the werewolf 's anus.

“No…don’t,” Pierre yelped as Alexandru’s finger found what he was seeking. “What are you doing?” He yelled though he made no move to pull away from the sensations that finger was inducing in his balls.

“You will see,” the vampire hissed as his finger massaged Pierre’s ringed anal muscles that had, until now, bared anything entrance.

“I’m an alpha…I’m not a …oh my ass…in me…” Pierre grunted. As he got even more aggressively digitally probed, waves of increasing sexual excitement cascaded within him. “Alpha’s don’t get fucked,” he yelped as the vampire expertly fingered him out. He tried and failed to use his powerful legs to push Alexandru away. “I…don’t…get…fucked,” he weakly protested. After a few more seconds of digital thrusting, Pierre was soon panting and begging for more. “Yes…put it in harder. Fuck my ass is on fire,” he whimpered as bolts of pleasure flowed throughout his body. He bent the knees of his legs to hook around Alexandru’s shoulders to pull the vampire’s upper body closer into him.

“Oh yeah your inner bitch is coming out,” the vampire teased.

. “Fuck,” Pierre muttered.

Soon Alexandru felt that the young man’s anal hole loosen up enough to take a second finger. “Not so tight now are we?” he stated as his fingers explored the sensation of the satin smooth inner lining of the young stud.

“Oh sweet wolf goddess,” Pierre grunted as his anal ring muscles fully relaxed under the onslaught. “You’re fuckin my ass with your fingers,” he whined while still making no effort to push away or stop jerking off.

All throughout the process, Alexandru had kept nipping on the young man’s calf to inject more toxins into Pierre.

“Oh…oh…oh,” Pierre whimpered in erotic heat as Alexandru prepped the young wolf’s anal chute for the final steps. “Don’t stop,” he pleaded as he wiggled his rump down on the fingers.

“Gotcha,” Alexandru mused as he watched young Pierre, a once smug strutting alpha, crack apart. Finally, the vampire felt the young man’s anal hole fully open. The young werewolf was ready to be turned out as a bitch. He removed his fingers, poured lubricant on his erection, and slowly rubbed his cockhead along the ringed muscles baring entry into Pierre’s anus. “You liked my fingers, boy,” the vampire hissed. “You’ll love my dick. You and your family have played being the alphas far too long. Now it’s time for one of you to play the bitch.”

“No stop. I’m an alpha…we don’t get fucked…aw it hurts,” Pierre yelped as the vampire’s dick pressed inward. “Stop,” he lightly protested even as he continued to fondle his erection. He knew alpha’s didn’t get penetrated but the sensations of the vampire’s dick on his anal muscles was sending fiery bolts of heat into his brain.

“Breathe and relax. It will be alright. Trust me,” Alexandru softly said. He felt the wolf’s anal muscles losing their resistance. It’s happening , he gleefully thought. He’s going to let me into him . As Pierre’s ring barrier slowly gave way, the vampire gently eased his cock deeper into Pierre’s hole.

“It hurts,” Pierre’s sobbed. “Please don’t fuck me,” he begged in a tone voice devoid of its usual arrogance.

“Losing one's virginity always carries a little bit of discomfort but, in the end, it'll be so worth it. Once I breed you, you will be mine. Do you understand?” He said. The image of his smaller, leaner frame dominating the more powerfully muscular torso of the werewolf heir only increased his pleasure in fucking the young man.

“No,” Pierre moaned. On one level, he knew he had the power to push free. He had the height and the muscle but the pleasure emanating from his ass was overwhelming. “I can’t get fucked,” he whined sounding even less like an alpha and more like a prepubescent kid.

“I think you are getting fucked,” Alexandru taunted as he leaned his body forward to press into him further. As he fucked the alpha heir, he recalled all the taunts from Pierre and his father about his being gay and ‘taking up the ass. Now their macho strutting future alpha was impaled on Alexandru’s cock and moaning like a bitch in heat. “Who’s the real man now?” He growled as he hit a fucking stride..

“Oh…oh…oh,” Pierre pathetically wailed as his anal virginity was demolished. “You’re fucking me. I’m getting fucked,” he howled. He never felt so powerless. On some level he was shocked not only that he was being screwed like a female, but also that the initial painful sensations were being quickly replaced by powerful erotic pleasures. “Goddess your cock is doing something inside of me!” he pitifully groaned as his throbbing, rigid shaft waved about in his grip dribbling out a stream of pre-cum..

“This is just a beginning wolf,” Alexandru whispered. “There is a spot inside of you I will exploit. Once I pound on it, it will bring you uncontrollable pleasures.” Within a minute Alexandru tapped within Pierre what he had sought.

A sharp bolt of erotic gratification exploded in Pierre’s mind. Pierre let out a loud wolf howl of “AAAHHHHWWWHHOOO”.

“Yeah my manly wolf just found his inner bitch. Howl bitch like good she-wolf does when she’s getting fucked by a real alpha,” the vampire shouted as he drove his cock down harder to hit his prize.

Pierre swore he wouldn’t degrade himself by doing it right up until he heard himself do it.

“AAAHHHHWWWHHOOO.”

“AAAHHHHWWWHHOOO.”

“AAAHHHHWWWHHOOO.”

“Yes!” Alexandru hooted with glee. “ The cry of a she-wolf getting plowed.

Pierre heard himself babbling about not being a she-wolf or getting fucked but his words no longer made sense. In fact, he was too aroused to think about anything other than being enthralled in the most exquisite sexual excitement he had ever experienced. With each thrust into him, he was engulfed in cascading waves of erotic stimulations. “How are you doing this to me,” he bawled. He soon found himself moving his hips back and forth to meet each lunge from the vampire. “Deeper. Fuck in me deeper,” he cried out in sheer bliss as he vigorously humped backward onto the vampire’s erection while stroking his own stiff one.

For Alexandru, this was the culmination of his desires. He was breeding this young wolf, and, to his satisfaction, Pierre was reveling in this penetration. Suddenly he decided to go even further to solidify his domination over Pierre beyond simply fucking him into sexual submission. I will formally become his alpha according to his pack’s ancient werewolf ritual, Alexandru decided. “Pierre,” he said while he continued thrusting in and out of the moaning young wolf. “You will renounce your alpha rights to me.”

Pierre was totally lost in sexual heat and pleasure. He never wanted it to end. He gazed up at Alexandru who had slowed his movements within Pierre’s anus. “Give up being an alpha?” He grunted. “I can’t do that,” he whimpered.

“Just as your grandfather yielded his alpha status to your father so you will give yours to me,” the vampire insisted as he ground his erection deeper into Pierre to tap that sweet spot in the boy’s anus.

“Goddess,” Pierre shrieked as his brain reeled from the sexual stimulations that exploded inside his body. “No…I…can’t…I’m…an alpha,” he sobbed.

“Do it,” the vampire rasped as he pounded in again and again. After centuries of screwing men, Alexandru was an expert in how to drive his bedmates into a fevered lust where their main focus was simply on their uncontrollable need to climax. He used that expertise to mind fuck Pierre into a step that would neuter his status as an alpha. He grabbed Pierre’s hand away from his erection and swatted away any attempt of the werewolf to again stroke himself.

“Don’t…please…I need to shoot so bad,” Pierre moaned as he tried and failed get past the vampire to touch his throbbing erection.

“Yield and admit you are no longer an alpha and we can continue,” Alexandru insisted.

By now the drug stimulated and painfully aroused Pierre was desperate to spunk. He had always controlled when he wanted to his orgasm with women and was unprepared for the sexual frustration of being denied. Still he fought that ultimate degradation. “Am…an alpha…an alpha…I’m…alpha,” he wailed.

“An alpha who loves getting fucked is not an alpha,” Alexandru insisted as he viciously and repeatedly slammed onto Pierre’s now sensitized prostate.

“Goddess I’m on fire,” the werewolf shrieked. His felt his defiance crumbling.

The vampire continued screwing into the wolf while keeping his hands off his erection.

“Fuck,” I need to shoot,” Pierre’s pleased. A part of him realized what he had to do to be able to accomplish this act. Another part also realized that the vampire was right about alpha’s not getting fucked. He was speared on this guy’s dick and enjoying it. After a few more minute of the vampire’ expert fucking, Pierre was willing to agree to anything the vampire wanted not only to have this penetration continue but also get permission to masturbate and blow his seed. “Yes,” he whimpered. “I’ll agree to whatever you want. Now please let me pop my wad.”

The vampire smiled. He began slightly increasing the tempo of his screwing to keep Pierre mentally off balance by being in a sexual heat. “Then do you, Pierre, according to the rules of your pack and sworn with the wolf goddess as witness, renounce the officially position of alpha. Further you bind yourself to be my bitch, to serve my needs sexual or otherwise, and to let anyone I chose to fuck you,” he added just for fun. “Do you understand the vow’s terms and so swear?”

“Fuck …yes…please let me shoot,” a pitiful sounding Pierre’ pleaded. All traces of his prior arrogant, hypermasculine attitude, like his anal virginity, had been screwed into nothingness.

“Then swear it and clearly state what I am and what you will be!” the vampire growled.

“By the goddess I swear,” Pierre yelped using the ancient werewolf tongue to lend gravity to this religious pledge. “I admit you are the true alpha. I will be your obedient and submissive beta wolf and serve sexually in any way you require. I give up being an alpha!”

“At last,” the vampire shouted as he began to pound his erection vigorously into Pierre. “Now I will breed your arrogant ass to seal that renunciation.” He placed the werewolf’s hand back onto his erection. “You can now beat off too.”

Pierre yelped as he felt Alexandru’s energetic movements. Thanks to the toxins and the sensory effects approaching full moon, he was in full sexual heat. He began expertly masturbating.

“You’re my bitch,” Alexandru growled.

“Yes,” Pierre cried out in the ancient language of his pack as he felt himself moving towards an orgasm.

“SAY IT CLEARER!” Alexandru grunted.

Using the same werewolf tongue. Pierre howled he was the vampire’s bitch. He barely finished saying it when he cried out, “oh goddess…I’m …going to squirt,” he screamed as his need to ejaculate overcame everything else for him. His muscular body quaked, and his wide, muscled thighs pressed backward against Alexandru.

As the werewolf howled and began to shoot, his inner anal muscles clamped tightly around the vampire’s shaft. “Yes,” Alexandru moaned as the effect brought him towards a climax. “I’m breeding my beta wolf,” he cried out as he too achieved an orgasm. Moments later, utterly spend, he collapsed on top of an equally exhausted Pierre.

“Goddess,” Pierre wheezed as he lay under Alexandru. His eyes were still glazed. He couldn’t focus yet, a sense of peace and calmness enveloped him. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Alexandru what not prepared for what happened next. He had heard the myth that the wolf goddess, having made the Sauvage men her chosen alpha pack rulers, had signified this gift by making them impressively endowed. As the vampire watched, Pierre’s once long thick cock began to slowly shrink in size and heft. It went from its past length of eleven inches to barely four inches. Even his substantial nut sack, which had lowly dangled between his muscled thighs, decreased in size to one third of its past condition. Pierre manhood had gone from impressive to barely adequate. Oh well , the vampire thought, as long as his ass is untouched I’m happy . Suddenly he felt a tingling in his crotch. He glanced down to see his own family jewels had increased in size and girth. He laughed at this unexpected gift.

The vampire smiled at this turn of events. He gazed at Pierre. “Rest a bit, my little wolf. I intend to breed you many times before morning,” he whispered. He gently flipped the young man over onto his stomach, spread the werewolf 's powerful legs apart, and stroked his newly endowed shaft into another erection. He draped his smaller body along the taller man’s torso, bite Pierre’s shoulder to give him another dose of toxin and began screwing the young wolf’s still beefy, rounded rump.

Alexandru was up early that morning. He left an exhausted Pierre slumbering in his bed. As he poured himself his morning cup of blood, he smiled. It had been a marathon sexual session. He had brought Pierre into multiple orgasms while ravishing his hole at least six times. It had been a night of triumph. Not only had he taken the young wolf's anal virginity, but he had also sealed their future relationship. He contemplated his new role the true alpha of the future Sauvage heir.

Of course, he told himself, it would always look as if Pierre was running things with his wolf pack. Yet, under the binding terms of their vow, it would be Alexandru who would be the true alpha behind the throne. He looked forward to overseeing a werewolf pack. “I’ve bred him. He is mine,” he muttered.

He visualized Jacque reaction when he received the news his precious son was now a total bottom. An image of a stunned Jacque Sauvage flashed into his mind. For years Alexandru had lusted after the handsome well-formed man. How ironic I’ve bedded his boy , Alexandru mused. Would it be wrong to try and fuck the father too ? He certainly had ass worth tapping .” Jacque was a prize worth having. He was devastatingly handsome, with the strong muscled body of a mature man in his early forties. He also had well-rounded tight butt. Alexandru had always enjoyed watching that rear end’s muscles rippling whenever Jacque walked away from him. Suddenly an idea formed within his brain.

He heard a noise from his bedroom. Minutes later Pierre entered the kitchen wearing only the underwear that the vampire had put on him. “And how is my fuck boy on this first morning of our joint lives,” the vampire asked.

An embarrassed looking Pierre stood there. “I…we….did we…did you…to me…my…ah…butt?” he muttered trying to clear the fog in his mind. He had already seen the numerous bite marks that covered his body. His anus was sore, but he felt a need to be sure what had happened.

“Did I fuck you,” the vampire teased as he poured coffee for him. “Yes. Repeatedly in fact and to your utter delight.” He took on a more somber expression. “You also renounced your alpha status last night according to werewolf ritual too. You are my bitch as your reduced manhood clearly demonstrates.”

“Reduced manhood,” a confused Pierre stated.

“Look inside your underwear,” the grinning vampire replied,

Pierre blinked. He pulled the waistband of his underwear forward and glanced down to see his transformation. “My junk…its…I’m…its…gone,” he cried out. He had thought he’d dreamt it, but it was true. He had not only been sexually mounted he had also castrated himself as an alpha. His impressive manhood had vanished along with his status. He’d sworn using the ancient rituals that could never be broken. He quietly sobbed.

The vampire moved towards him. “I’m your alpha according to binding werewolf law,” he stated. “We are one understand!”

The crushed and totally mind-fucked Pierre nodded. “Yes,” he weakly replied. He was in a swirl of emotions over all that had happened to him. He had been fucked and, in light of his diminished manhood, his new position as a beta clearly conformed by the wolf goddess. He also felt an unexpected rush of sexual lust as the vampire reached out to stroke his cheek.

“ I’ve taken you anally. By your wolf law, you are my mine. You will submit to my will and serve my sexual needs. Kneel and acknowledge it,” Alexandru rasped. He stood and waited.

“My alpha,” Pierre dejectedly answered as the remnants of the toxins in his system triggered a rush of erotic stimulation. His breathing deepened and his small cock grew stiff.

Alexandru grinned. He knew his toxins, if injected into too great a quantity into someone, had an interesting side effect. It could somehow detect when its levels dropped too low within the host’s body. When that happened it reproduced itself using the recipients own biology to raise the levels upward. Alexandru had saturated Pierre throughout the night. By now, the werewolf was permanently infused with it and, as a consequence, utterly sexually addicted to the touch of whomever infected him..

As Pierre gazed at the vampire, he felt increasingly submissive and uncontrollably sexually aroused. He licked his lips as he slowly knelt before Alexandru.

The vampire pulled out his erection an brought it to the wolf’s lips. “Service your alpha like a good she-wolf,” he gently said as he rubbed his now wet cockhead across the werewolf full lips. He smiled as Pierre meekly opened his mouth and began to orally service his alpha. At one point Alexandru observed Pierre had reached down and was vigorously masturbating. I’ve psychologically and sexually turned you in my beta , the vampire thought. A kneeling Pierre, now moaning in pleasure, eagerly sucked off his alpha while continually stroking his shaft. Now to get ultimate revenge by screwing Jacque’s luscious, untouched rump , Alexandru mused before he fully surrendered to the arousing sensations Pierre’s mouth was giving to him. “Dink every drop now,” he rasped as he began to shoot. As he ejaculated down into the young wolf’s throat, he heard Pierre’s gulping sounds. It was sweet music to his ears.

Alexandru left an exhausted Pierre sleeping in his house. After Pierre’s “kitchen service” Alexandru had carried the werewolf back to the bedroom and spent the next few hours repeatedly feeding on him while also relentlessly screwing him. By the time Alexandru was ready to leave, Pierre was toxin high, weak from the blood draining, and thoroughly sexually ravaged. He will sleep for hours which, gives me time to accomplish my mission , Alexandru thought as went to his next step in payback. FUCKING JACQUE!

TBC….?

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