Now She Speaks in Wolfsheim

As Ruby eventually rose up onto her four paws and glanced curiously around the clearing, it was easy to locate those wolves—one was the strong, masculine scent of bergamot and moss after a summer storm, and the other possessed the pristine taste of the first snowfall in winter. Thanks to the thick fog of pheromones veiling the clearing, her lupine sex only grew more feverish with need and her bushy tail wagged excitedly at their proximity and the prospect of being bred. All her bestial brain knew was the desire to be filled. There was no cognizance of her past or memory of her humanity, no understanding of how she came to be in this location; only the desire to raise her tail for one of the two males—or both.

Saliva coated her canines as she eyed the two naked wolves hungrily, her she-wolf demanding that she present herself for mounting. 'You must be able to take a male,' the voice warned in a rabid tone. 'You must be bred to officially become pack. You must do whatever it takes to be mounted.'

Confused but submissive to the inner-beast, Ruby stood in place unabashedly waving her pink sex, observing curiously as one of the powerful creatures approached her. Despite the men being encased in their human skin, her lupine senses understood that they were pack; their aroma was clearly her species and she did not fear their fleshy forms.

Kneeling down onto his enormous knees, the bearded wolf began to pet her muzzle gently. "Welcome to the pack, Ruby," he smiled warmly and flashed his brilliantly white teeth. His voice was a spider's silk entwined around her heart, and she was immediately certain that he was her new Alpha. There was an instant loyalty to the beast who was worshipping her pelt with such tenderness, a bone-deep pull to please this handsome creature.

"Congratulations, you have survived your first shift and you are now a full-blooded she-wolf. A beautiful she with a lustrous black coat and an elegant muzzle, as well as a very fragrant fertility that is apt to drive all of the unmated males wild." He laughed at this, and it was a deep, joyously bellowing sound that perked Ruby's new ears and sent a wave of pleasure shivering across her coat. Her Alpha had referred to her as beautiful.

Behind her, she sensed the second male, the one that smelled of pristine flakes in the December pines. His voice was bordering on lupine as he fought to speak in slow, measured breaths. "Shift back, sister-witch," he demanded, struggling to keep his words human. "It is better to breed you in your skin, at least for the very first mating. You may not be able to handle our wolves just yet, and I would not want to frighten such a stunning addition to the pack on her very first mating. I wish to break you carefully, pet."

His teeth were clenched painfully tight as a violent shiver travelled down his spine, his own wolf battling to emerge. Claws raked over his ribs as he began to feel the tell-tale pressure of his beast trying to take back ownership of his body. Having an unmated female so close was testing his resolve, and he was all too aware that his cock was tapping a steady beat atop his abdomen, pleading to be coated in her juices. It had been far too long since he had experienced the depths of a she-wolf, and his beast was starved. "Shift back, little witch," he growled in a voice that was now entirely bestial. "Shift!"

The Alpha's enormous hands stroked her soft ears languidly as his tender eyes bore a path into her soul. "Shift, little witch," he encouraged her in his comforting bass. "That is an order from your Alpha, but a loving one. Take care of your beautiful body and come back to us in your human skin. Do not torture my little brother any longer! Clearly he cannot contain his need to rut with your suffocating scent so close."

As she had not been raised as a wolf, Ruby knew nothing of their ways and had no knowledge of the fact that she had no choice but to obey a command from her Alpha. Blistering, roiling pain exploded across her entire frame at his soft words, and she howled as her paws lost the ability to support her weight and she collapsed back into the dirt. Returning to the inferno of agonizing suffering, she rolled and accidentally crushed her tail beneath her weight as her claws flexed involuntarily, slashing helplessly at the air. Something inside of her had taken control of her shift, flipping a switch that sent her body into hyperdrive. It was all so fluid, so simple, yet still torturous as triangular ears melted back into her fur, while, simultaneously, the black mat of fibers sunk back into her flesh and disappeared.

Despite her physical changes, the beast's mind held tight, still clouded by the need to rut. Before she could acknowledge this desperate lust or process the fact that she was lying in the clearing naked and panting for breath, very much back inside her human skin, the raven-haired male was on top of her. Her initial impulse was to scream, but Ruby was shocked to discover that his touch cooled the terrifying flame inside her. Where his flesh pressed against her own, prickles of relief bloomed and allowed her mind to float further toward the surface. Suddenly she was aware that her folds were leaking a trail of moisture between her thighs at his proximity, and she allowed the male to settle his weight atop her and wrap his plush pink lips around a sore nipple.

The feeling was a thousand explosions in her toes, curling her body in ecstasy as he pulled away from her pebbled tip with a loud pop, his ample erection twitching excitedly against her fuzzy sex. The tube of flesh felt large against her mound, hard and thick and so deliciously warm against her thatch of red hair. "I can smell your need," he informed her with a lascivious lick of those magical lips. "You are experiencing your very first heat as a wolf, little witch. That storm brewing inside your bones is your heat, marking your official transformation into a she-wolf. Once you are seeded, you will forever change at our Alpha's command or upon the full moon. Eternally, you shall be one of our kind."

Tentatively, Ruby reached a dainty finger up to those mesmerizing lips. As she caressed his stunning features, she glowed with a ferocious joy and need. "Please," a whisper emanated from her throat. "I must be mated or I will go mad. She demands it!"

Wasting no time, he inched up between her open thighs and began to rub his fat, purpled glans through the thicket that coated her juicy folds. Mewling with glee at the feel of his erection so very close to her opening, Ruby writhed beneath him and reached out to run her hands over his smooth chest. Whatever she had once thought about this wolf, her thoughts had shifted with her change and she was excited by the prospect of being taken by the flawless male. Her wolf enjoyed his strong, toned body, relished in his power, and felt a sense of pride at the thought of carrying his litter.

Purring in lupine pleasure as he eyed her body hungrily, her sounds slowly shifted to a feral growl as the male sunk his length inside her walls, spreading her moist lips and stretching her virgin walls around his intrusion. At first the sensation was simply awkward, something rigid spreading her sex open slowly and creating a bizarre friction. But the further he delved into her womanhood, the more overwhelming the fullness became. As she began to feel that he might tear her open, Ruby scratched his neck and shoulders, her wolf issuing a series of ecstatic yips at the agony and the ecstasy of being split on the beast's cock. An inferno engulfed her lower back as the thick piece of animal flesh spread her even wider with each of his movements.

Though he was careful to issue only the tiniest thrusts into her velvety depths, Ruby's expression showed that she was still having trouble adjusting to his size. Tears brewed in her eyes and he kissed them away, ceasing his movements and adjusting himself so that he was only halfway seated inside the young she. "It's okay, little one," he promised her with a loving smile and a tender kiss to the tip of her nose. "Just breathe. It will get better as your body adjusts. Just breathe."

The Alpha sniffed the air and winced. "She was a virgin, little brother. Go slow so that you do not harm the poor thing. To lose both virginity and humanity in the same night, it is much for a newly transformed creature to bear."

"Those witches have no males," the gorgeous wolf grunted as he developed a torturously slow rhythm inside the she-wolf's constrictive walls. Barely moving at all, he created a delicate friction between their two bodies in hopes of delivering the she some pleasure. "The only time one of them breeds is when they bring in a male for one of their fertilization rites. Most of their coven are virgins."

Ruby heard their exchange, but the words felt foreign as she clung to the massive male and tried to understand what a fertilization rite, or a coven, might be. As he spoke to the Alpha, the wolf touched a finger to her swollen clitoris and a fireworks display ignited behind her eyelids. Instantly, he felt another explosion of need spurring her onward, forcing her legs to spread wider as her hips began to gyrate in synchronization with his intruding length. A warmth spread across her skin at the thought of a litter growing inside her belly, and she instantly knew that her wolf desperately wanted to be a mother.

Reaching her petite hands up into the silky raven locks of the fertile and powerful creature atop her, she began to beg. "Please," she cooed softly, her voice raw and barely above a whisper. "She wants a child. The wolf, she wants to carry your pups."

Her words caused a momentary lapse of control, and the wolf's body began to quiver and expand. Blackness bled into his honey-coated irises as his breath grew ragged, and his enormous hands gripped her hips in such a way that he bruised her fragile flesh. Growling, he felt his erection swell, forcing her body open wider as the she-wolf whimpered with a renewed urgency. His wolf was ready to knot her, demanding that they allow their body to expand further and plug her battered sex while they exploded inside her.

Losing the battle with his beast, he sat up and lifted her dainty body into his strong arms, plunging his entire cock into her velvety depths and beginning a pounding rhythm. When her breasts became crushed against his smooth chest and their pubic bones crashed violently together, Ruby issued an animalistic howl. Tossing her head back and rubbing her nipples feverishly against his cool skin, she began to issue a stream of gibberish that oddly sounded like Wolfsheim, the ancient dialect of their people.

Laughing, the Alpha ran his hand over his shaggy beard. "Her she-wolf is calling on Mother Luna to bless her with a fertile womb. Apparently, she has kept some of her spelling abilities intact in the transformation, and her witch has fused with the wolf. That smart little beast is trying to use her connection to the goddess to increase her chances of being impregnated by your wolf."

"I cannot fucking last like this," his younger brother confessed with a pained grunt. "Her scent is mind-blowing and all my wolf wants to do is fill her with our litter. I tried to resist the knotting urge, but I simply do not believe it will be possible." Bouncing Ruby roughly atop his swollen and aching length, he locked eyes with the writhing female. "I'm already so close, little one. I'm sorry, my witch," he rasped as sweat rained down his forehead. "I can't make this last much longer for you."

Her hands gripping his shoulders tight enough to cause bleeding, Ruby cried out as the wolf's penis expanded in width for the third time, and he buried himself so deep inside her walls that she saw stars. Her pelvis suddenly felt too small to contain his erection, her puffy labia stretched uncomfortably around his enormously fat root. "Please," she begged, pressing her lips to his neck and inhaling the aroma of his masculinity. "She wants you to knot her. She doesn't want you to hold back."

As another animalistic noise escaped his perfect lips, she felt a tingling warmth spreading throughout her spongy womb. The male collapsed atop her, crushing her into the dirt and flattening her breasts against his chest. As they lay atop the earth, panting for breath, she felt his body expanding even further, forcing her ravaged walls to expand for his still growing length and her labia to stretch further around his monstrous root. The sensation was awkward, the feeling of being plugged too tight; something not entirely pain-filled but also not all pleasure. Her vagina throbbed as his enormous girth pressed into her pelvic bones and kept her body sealed shut around his intrusion.

When he exploded against her cervix, she gasped as the male emitted a sound that was pure wolf. His hands crushed her breasts as he spurted stream after stream of his release into her fertile womb, his eyes turning nearly black as he released a series of triumphant yowls. Feeling the heat of his seed filling her sore sex, Ruby fought for breath as she felt her wolf beginning to paw at the barrier between their physical worlds. To the male, her eyes had shifted to a glowing blue light as her nose began to flatten and turn to black.

Keeping their bodies conjoined but rolling onto his back, the younger wolf placed those massive hands onto her hips as he bestowed a delicate kiss onto her moist lips. Ignoring her body's attempt to shift, he smiled tenderly. "You are exquisite." Beautiful brown eyes bored into her soul as he placed a second kiss onto her right cheek. "I want you to be mine, Ruby. Your wolf speaks to my wolf, do you hear it? We were destined to find one another; my wolf has never before been coaxed into knotting a female."

Ruby said nothing as she began to trace patterns across his toned chest, slowly wiggling her hips to test the knot. Staring up into the sky, she sighed as she cupped her perky breasts. "She wants more," she confessed. "She demands more."

"Give it a minute," his brother observed stoically with a wrinkled brow and a stony expression. "If it doesn't take, I'll allow you a second chance with this female. She seems to like you and clearly, little bro, you are crazy about her. I've never witnessed you speaking so tenderly to a female before."

Running her hands over her sweaty abdomen and then up and over her pebbled nipples, Ruby yawned. "I need more," she smiled at the Alpha. "She is still ready for more."

"Yes," her new Alpha broke into a genuine smile at her words. "That fire will burn until one of us manages to impregnate you or the sun rises. That is your heat, little witch. Once a month you will experience twenty-four hours of desperate sexual hunger unless you are gravid with pup. It is Mother Luna's way of controlling the continuation of our species."

"Praise be to the goddess," the two brothers offered in unison.

Reaching a hand out to touch his massive, hairy calf, Ruby ran her fingers over his warm flesh and began to eye his frighteningly large erection. "Please, Alpha," she pleaded in a soft, breathy voice. "Will you fill me? My wolf, she responds to your voice. She wants you inside her, wants to be welcomed into the pack and knotted by the Alpha."

His younger brother shook his head slowly and cracked a rueful smile. "Do it. It's not taking and we both know that the chances of impregnating a newly transformed she-wolf on the first mating are astronomically low."

At his words, his knot began to shrink and the she-wolf gasped loudly at the shocking loss of sensation. Their bodies no longer conjoined, he helped her to dismount his softening member and she immediately began to crawl towards his brother. He watched as the petite she climbed up and straddled the Alpha's massive thighs, and the elder wolf bit his bottom lip as he grabbed Ruby's bony hips. He said nothing as the lusty female wrapped her legs around his waist and began to slither her slippery folds across his growing erection.

Rubbing her breasts across his coarse chest hairs, she cooed and writhed and violently tossed her head back. He caught her before she fell, her breasts perfectly displayed for him as she ground her hairy labia over the purple vein of his shaft. "Please, Alpha," she begged in the sweetest soprano. "My wolf is begging me to allow you to fill our womb with your strong seed."

"Usually witches aren't so lurid when they're first turned," he observed with a chuckle as he positioned her over his length and cupped his aching glans. With a hand on his quickly growing erection and a hand steadying the she, he fought for composure. "Most of you witches are very timid at first, as you're not yet in touch with your sensuality or your beast."

"I don't know any witches." Ruby actually laughed as she began to lower herself onto his towering length. First just the tip, then another inch, and before long she was squatting over him with half his thick flesh inside her soaking wet cunt. He moved his monstrously large hands to her ribs, cupping just beneath her breasts as he helped the petite female to bounce.

The lower she sunk down onto his penis, the more her eyes rolled around in her head and she began to hiccup and whimper with each movement. When he knew that she had to be hurting, he held her in place to prevent her from taking any more. She gyrated and howled something in Wolfsheim as she slapped a hand onto her taut abdomen. "I can feel it, I can feel it in here," she sobbed with joy. "Does it get bigger? Oh goddess, how big is the knot?"

Maintaining his grip on the female, the Alpha sighed. "She does not remember her old life. I am able to read her mind clearly and she knows nothing of how she came to be here. The goddess of which she speaks is our Mother Luna."

The younger wolf laughed. "Do you think her memory will kick into gear when she sees Vanessa?"

With his gargantuan hands wrapped around the she-wolf's ribs, the Alpha was bouncing her like a ragdoll, languidly moving her up and down on his cock as she emitted a series of whines and hiccups of pleasure. As he felt his breathing begin to speed and his balls tightening, he fought to answer his brother's question. "Vanessa is so heavy with her litter that I'm not sure Ruby would recognize her before she made her shift. Now with her she-wolf running the show and her pheromones surging out of control," he allowed his thought to trail off as she began mewling aggressively.

Sucking the Alpha's thick bottom lip between her teeth and giggling, Ruby fought to take his entire length inside her walls. When her vaginal lips finally kissed the ticklish hairs on his root, she wrapped her toned legs around him and pressed herself tight against his enormous body. Cocooning the gargantuan wolf in her embrace, she stared up into his warm eyes, flexed her Kegels, and smirked. "Who's Vanessa?"

"A former witch from your coven," the other wolf responded as he began stroking his slime-covered erection back to life. Lovingly cradling his dark glans, he shut his eyes and sighed. "She's due any day now with her first litter and she has grown enormous. She's been on bed rest for months. The doctor believes that she might successfully birth the very first septuplets in our pack's history."

Seated on the Alpha's immensely wide barrel of flesh, Ruby's eyes danced with pleasure and pain as she gyrated her hips and cried louder. "Do I want septuplets, Alpha?"

"No, baby girl," the strong male assured her, grasping her hips and helping her to move. "Your little body cannot handle such a large litter until you've birthed your first pup. Vanessa, she is a very special female, but she has struggled greatly to this point, and I fear that her battle has barely begun. Her body has gone from a petite shape like your own to something unrecognizable. It is much to ask of one not born a wolf."