Author's Note: This story contains a nefarious Alpha, non-consent/reluctance, magical compulsion, forced pregnancy, belly expansion, anal sex, and more. All characters are 18+, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. It is not necessary to have read the previous installments in this series, however, doing so may give you some background on repeat characters. © WednesdaysCoffin 2019. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prior authorization in writing from the author.
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Like a zombie, Willow sat propped against a mountain of luxurious pillows in the middle of the astronomical bed. Bewitched and staring off into space, she barely acknowledged the proximity of the two large wolves. Amused with her devious intentions, the stunning Alpha chuckled to herself as she crawled up the mattress and carefully straddled the other she's outstretched legs. Waving her fingers in the witch's face, she grinned cruelly. "When I snap my fingers, you will come back to me, sweet witchy one. And when I tell you to do the most depraved things with my pets, you will listen to every word I speak and not question your Alpha. Do you understand?"
"Yes, my queen," the she-wolf offered in a monotone. Her magic drained away with a spell, she was collared like the wolves and helpless to abide by the Alpha's demands. Her eyes a haze to echo her thoughts, she continued to stare off into space as the Alpha purred.
"Excellent!" Glancing over her shoulder to the two males that were collared and very ready to obey her commands, the blonde smirked. "My boys, are you wanting some playtime?"
Entranced with the availability of two females, both wolves nodded hungrily. In a pack with so few available shes, neither had ever experienced anything like this—one she-wolf was hard enough to come by, let alone two who were naked and offering themselves up to be bred. The smell of female pheromones in the room was overwhelming, causing their wolves to rise to happily to the occasion.
"Now Willow here has been a very, very naughty little witch, boys. As a member of this pack, she has agreed to carry at least one pup to term, but she continues to use her witchy wiles to prevent herself from getting impregnated and instead simply takes joy from using my pets—five pets to date. But today we are going to teach her that she cannot outsmart her queen, my boys. Today, you are both going to ravage her holes and fill them with your fertile seed so that we may watch her belly swell with the child that she owes her Alpha."
Jackson cocked his head to glance at the other wolf, and Chris eyed the stunning blonde with crazed adoration. "We are allowed to take any hole?"
"Any hole, my sweetness," the Alpha purred. "Did you enjoy when we played with my little Circe?"
The handsome wolf nodded. "Yes. Very much."
"It shall be like that, pet," the blonde smiled venomously. "I will guide you and I shall play too, and I expect that the two of you can torment my naughty witch while you pleasure your Alpha. Jackson, are you up to the task?"
The larger male growled deep in his chest, the scent of the two she-wolves snaking across his nostrils and fueling his rabid hunger. Drool could have formed in the corners of his lips. "Yes, Alpha. I will happily destroy the witch's cunt."
"Good boys," the queen winked and then turned back to her errant witch. "When I snap my fingers, you will awaken from the heavy fog that has you enthralled at present, and you will feel a desperate moisture between your scrawny little thighs. You will find two beautiful, lusty wolves here in this chamber, and I expect that you will give them both the best head that they have ever experienced—but do not allow them to cum unless I give permission."
When she snapped her tiny fingers in the brunette's face, Willow's eyes opened and immediately gazed quizzically around the space. Pressing her thighs together tightly and beginning to mewl, the she-wolf glanced up in shock. "What am I doing in your bedchamber, my queen?"
"Getting fucked," the Alpha smirked, "by these two lovely specimens."
Willow looked past her queen's womanly curves to stare at a pair of wolves who looked violent with need. The larger, brunette male was already sporting an enormous erection that was tapping at his abdomen, leaving slime within the hairs of his dark happy trail. The other wolf was equally impressive in height, but slightly shorter than the first, with exquisite raven locks, a smooth chest, and a decidedly large and thick cock that was still growing. At the sight, she gasped and squeezed her thighs even tighter.
"Come now," the Alpha urged as she leaned back against her headboard and nudged the she. "What were your instructions?"
"Take them into my mouth, but do not let them cum," the gangly she repeated without affect. Sensing the growing moisture in her sex, she squirmed in place as she responded to her queen.
"Snap to it!" the blonde demanded as she anxiously awaited the show. "The sooner they fuck your face, the sooner they can fill you with a litter."
Without processing her Alpha's words fully, Willow reluctantly crawled away from the pillows and towards the two males, uncertain which to approach first. When she found herself fractionally closer to the bigger of the pair, the brunette with dangerously hungry eyes, she reached out to grasp his erection and then hesitated.
"That one is Jackson," the queen informed her with a condescending laugh. "But you would already know that if you were not bespelled. Thanks to you, he has just fathered Kaia's pup and perhaps he will sire yours today, as well."
Chris' head snapped to eye his packmate as the witch wrapped her lips around Jackson's bulbous glans and began to wet his flesh. "You impregnated one of them?"
"You're thinking too much, pet," the voluptuous blonde chastised her favorite wolf. "Do not think about such matters, Christopher—just feel. Allow the witch to take you into her throat when she is ready, and forget that you were ever the leader of your pack. Your past is of no consequence here—you belong to me now."
Willow reached out with her right hand and grasped Chris' still growing length, beginning to languidly tug on the flesh as she continued to saturate Jackson's girth in her saliva. When his purple glans was slick, and his shaft glistened down to the root, the Alpha called out sweetly. "Do not forget to lavish his balls with your tongue, my naughty witch. Treat my newest pet right!"
Taking his wrinkled flesh into her mouth and using her tongue to delicately prod each of his testes, Willow moaned as she continued to allow Chris to slowly fuck her hand. She fought to focus on rubbing her thumb across the slit in the head of his erection, causing the wolf to emit a series of pleasured noises as she feasted on his packmate's heavy balls.
"Now someone choke her with your dick," the queen demanded as she began to paw her own flesh. "I want to hear her fighting to breathe and making lewd noises, and I want to see her dripping saliva all over those pathetically tiny titties."
Entranced by the she-wolf's power and the collar, Jackson grabbed Willow's long, scraggly locks and forced her all the way down onto his substantial length. Deep under the spell he only knew the call to answer the queen's words coupled with the feel of the witch's throat constricting violently around his cock. He roughly bounced her up and down on his shaft, delighted when she began to gag and make a series of grotesque choking sounds. Spluttering strings of fluid onto his penis and balls, she fought for air as he continued to skullfuck her.
When it became obvious that she would need a second to breathe, he allowed her to rise up and she spewed more saliva and fluids all over herself and his length. Now that she was coated in webs of slime, the she-wolf bashfully glanced up at him to see what he would do next. Instead, kneeling beside his packmate, Chris grasped his shaft and urged Willow to taste him next. Wrapping a hand around Jackson's steely length, she switched to coating the Alpha wolf in her copious saliva and then trying to take him into her throat.
His brown eyes rolling back into his head, the raven-haired male offered a bestial growl as she took him all the way down her tight gullet and pressed her nose against his smooth abdomen. Cupping the taller wolf in her fist, she stroked him steadily as she wiggled her tongue along the underside of Chris' cock and caused him to emit another series of animalistic sounds.