Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“She’s not really going to strip,” I said, shifting uncomfortably. “I’m just going to scare her a little—make her think she’s in real danger of being mated to some guy who’s old enough to be her grandfather. That will make her think twice about working at a sleazy fucking club like The Doll House again.”
“I don’t know,” Kurt said again, shaking his head. “See, you know that and I know that but if anyone else found out what you were doing, well…it wouldn’t look so good. It would look like you were pretty damn close to breaking one of the Unbreakable Laws.”
“You mean the way we break the Law against breeding in Fur Form every damn time we have a female on her Heat Cycle?” I demanded, getting defensive.
“What are you talking about? We don’t break the Unbreakable Laws!” Kurt exclaimed.
“Yes we fucking do—we practically do, anyway,” I pointed out. “We get as close to our Fur Forms as we can when we’re participating in a Choosing Ceremony. Wasn’t it your cousin, Melony, I saw tied down to the Choosing Rock last full moon night? And how many Alphas lined up behind her?”
Kurt hung his head.
“Seventeen,” he muttered.
“Right. And how many of them were at least partially shifted?” I demanded, driving my point home.
“All…” Kurt licked his lips. “All of them,” he said in a low voice.
He was right and we both knew it. Most of the Alphas had been in their partially shifted form—they looked like a wolfman you’d see in the movies—all covered in fur but still able to walk on their hind legs.
But then there were the others. A few of the Alphas had an ability similar to mine—they could do a three-quarters shift—which meant they almost looked exactly like wolves. It was a strangely erotic sight to watch them lining up one by one to mount the helpless, trembling female—their furry animalistic bodies covering her small, slender human form.
And yet her Heat Cycle was so strong that she welcomed them. She didn’t pull against the ropes that bound her or try to get away. She spread her thighs and took it as, one by one, the Alphas came up behind her and thrust their thick cocks deep in her pussy.
Generally this part of the Choosing Ceremony is supposed to be for show. Most Pack members know who the female who has gone into Heat wants for her mate and usually the feeling is mutual. So a lot of times, an Alpha will just put the head and maybe a few inches of his cock inside the female on the Choosing Rock—which is still a lot to take, considering how big a male’s equipment gets when he Shifts. He’ll thrust in and out a few times and then, when the female in Heat doesn’t lower herself to take more of him, he’ll pull out and make way for the next Alpha.
But there have been known to be last minute changes—and rivalries where the female is claimed by more than one Alpha. And then again, some Alphas are just assholes. So the female in question is definitely going to get full-on fucked at least five or six times and some Alphas even insist on coming inside her, just to prove their dominance. Still, as long as she stays strong and doesn’t lay her head on her arms and tilt her hips back to get herself into breeding and knotting position until she feels the right Alpha mounting her, she can get through the Choosing Ceremony all right.
“That’s different though,” Kurt protested, drawing me out of my thoughts. “The rules are relaxed during the Choosing Ceremony—everyone knows that.”
“And why do you think that is?” I demanded. “It’s because our Pack has always been able to do a partial shift and someone broke the Law in the first place and fucked his female in Fur Form. He figured out that it feels fucking amazing to knot your female when you’re part Wolf and he spread that knowledge throughout our Pack. And so it became a tradition with us and the Choosing Ceremony was born—just so as many Alphas as possible could break the Unbreakable Law and knot their female as a Wolf—or at least a partial Wolf.”
“It’s not really breaking the Law, though,” Kurt said, frowning.
“Not in our Pack—but any other Pack would disagree,” I said. “But in our Pack we believe that as long as you’re even a tiny bit human during the Ceremony, it’s okay to fuck in Fur Form. And we do it because it feels so fucking good. And I know that you know that.”
“Well…” My second in command looked away.
“Tell me something else, Kurt,” I said to him. “Were you one of the Alphas in that line behind Melony that night?”
He shot me a look in the rearview mirror.