Chapter 0 - The Alpha

Captured. Tied up. Blinded. Beaten. Whipped. If this was any other situation, Kyran Wolf would be having the time of his life. But as he went over the list of things he'd been through in the past however-long-he'd-been-here, his heart sank slightly. Whoever had kidnapped him was a female wolf, and she proclaimed herself to be his future mate. Kyran's only lover was Ellie, but this bitch had decided that he belonged to her, and her alone. 

It had all started a few weeks ago after she propositioned him at Agliophilia, and Ellie had beaten her in a match. How stupid he was to think it would end that quickly. Shortly afterwards, he'd begun receiving letters. No matter where he was, she always seemed able to track him down. The letters were smutty fantasies that this wolf had, her writings about all the things she wished for him to do to her. Kyran had torn them all up. And then, one day, he just woke up here; he figured she probably stole him as he slept. 

He and Feral had already agreed not to switch out. Feral was much more susceptible to her wiles. If it came to it, he'd switch out when he was breaking, and Kyran knew he was breaking, slowly but surely. All he could do was hope that Ellie would find him before he broke. He'd managed to get word to the witch doctor in Lapvale via his dreams, and she answered that she'd tell Ellie he was in danger.

He just hoped she found him soon, before-

"Oh, Kyran! Mistress is home!"

Oh, Gods...

"Did my lover miss me?" The flightly voice asked.

"Not even slightly." Kyran answered, trying to sound uninterested.

"Again with the smart mouth. Good thing I've brought something for that."

He felt a huge leather strap cover his whole mouth. The wolf fastened it behind his head and he was unable to speak, or to breathe through his mouth. He began to take deep breathes through his nose.

"Now, today's a special day, my lover. You should be able to tell from there." she teased. Kyran shook his head. He had no idea what she was talking about. Not that he wanted to. "Well then, maybe this will help." her voice got closer as she spoke.

She stood above his face and squatted down. He could feel the warmth of her pussy just above his muzzle. Her pussy smelled strangely tangy. It also smelled quite hot.

Oh no...

Heat. She was in heat. He wanted, needed, to mate with her. Breed her. Let her carry-

"No!" he shouted, though all that came out was a "Mhh!"

He couldn't turn his head, and her pussy juices began to leak into his nostrils as she started rubbing herself. His senses began to fill with her hot smell. Consuming him, little by little...

"Oh, yes!" she moaned loudly. "My fingers feel so good, but I'm sure you'd love to thrust your big fat cock inside me instead, hm? Bend me over and pound my naughty hole raw?"

"Resist, Kyran. Don't let your primal insticts get the better of you." Feral told him. "That's my job."

"You just be ready in case the switch is needed." Kyran mentally told his other half. "She's getting to me..."

"Just think of them, Kyran." Feral urged him. "Ellie. Trix. Ilyse."

"Thinking of Ilyse isn't helping me fight back!" Kyran answered.

The wolf's voice rang out again "I see that at least your lower half has accepted your mistress." Her hand wrapped around his cock and to his horror he found he was rock hard. "Let's see how quickly I can make you cum..."

The wolf began to stroke Kyran, her soft fur tickling slightly. He jerked in surprise at her touch and he could practically hear her mouth curve into a smile. Her strokes were measured, slow and teasing. Kyran could tell she was planning on keeping this up until he started bucking his hips in frustration. Heh... she'd be waiting a while.

But Kyran couldn't completely control himself-he gave an involuntary groan. Her pace quickened in answer, her hand gliding up and down his throbbing shaft. Caught of guard by the sudden change, Kyran gave a single jerk of surprise. In response, her strokes became yet faster. 

Kyran's resistance was failing him quicker than he thought. He felt the internal pressure building up. He pleaded with himself "No, no, no. Don't cum! Don't-" but it was no use. His cock began to pulse with anticipation. He braced, ready for the surge of rapture.

The wolf's hand lifted away and his cock deflated. 

"Oh, that's a shame, isn't it? We'll just have to try again." she taunted.

So that was her plan? Please Ellie, please hurry...