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11:42 NARRATOR_VOICE_PRIME: https://venus.chatfighters.com/story/50424 At the bidding of GREGORY PAYNE, CHADWICK-JAVELIN_CATCHER captures and tortures ERIK ATLAS on camera. He has just administered the interrogation torture drug MORPHEUS causing Erik to writhe in pain from body wrecking muscle spasms. Just as life drains from the muscle Titan ERIK ATLAS, a chance at life arrives as DR. SCOTT DAMM enters with guns blazing like he did in the Opera House in Prague. The dark night of pain and torture for ERIK ATLAS at the hands of CHADWICK-JAVELIN_CATCHER changes from pain and the threat of death to unbridled horror - for reasons unknown to CHAD and ERIK, the Demon Lord Wolf VOLOS arrives at the loading bay of the warehouse. The minions of GREGORY PAYNE are slaughtered before CHAD’s eyes. What events transpired that drew VOLOS out of hiding to execute such a brazen attack? We look back as the Demon Lord tells us.

Dallas, Texas, USA; loading bay of the warehouses of the now abandoned GERONIMO LABS.

11:51 VOLOS: I was not expecting to follow the scent of the Medallion on this human to the middle of Texas, a realm even more desolate than the Realm from which I came, although perhaps hotter. As I approach the rat infested warehouse, I hear the sounds of torture. I can sense the muscle giant Atlas dying. What a waste of food. Other than the Scent-Bearer, I recognize no smells or voices of the beings involved. I am nonetheless immediately under the impression that I will have nothing but contempt and disdain for any of them. One does not get emotional attachments to food.

11:53 VOLOS: As I consider my options, another human approaches. This one carries the scent not only of the Medallion, but of something - someone - else. My senses tell me this one could be an adversary or an ally, that he has done something of service to me. I smell on him the Bedlam Medallion as well! It is amazing how everything this magick touches turns to mayhem! I will make time to find this Doctor Scott Damm, time arranged without his guns and on my terms.

11:59 VOLOS: The Doctor creates mayhem inside, sending many of the minions scattering out the exit I patrol. They plead their life misfortune as they meet my claws and fangs. It’s a favor that I rip their bleak lives from them.

3:58 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: It’s time for me to exit this shit show circus nightmare. I have done the deed...tortured The Atlas for the monster, and then injected the lethal serum. What more can I do...that fucking Dr. Damm, who did not die....by some miracle he comes in with guns blazing… FUCK! that was not part of this deal! So now that my part of this “assignment” is done, I feel I can freely exit. Whether I’m free or not I am leaving!

4:03 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I don't even look back as I hear some of the men returning fire, others screaming out as they get hit. The blood curdling screams from outside the building had stopped, I have no idea what the fuck that was all about, maybe the Doctor had back up. I cautiously open the back exit steel door every so slowly. I see one of the vans and the car...but where are all the men?

4:08 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: As my head comes to take in the whole panoramic view, I see the horrors of a battle...but what in the name of hell did the men battle? Some are dismembered, others look partially eaten...my stomach is turning over to a vile stench of human entrails. I quickly make my way to the car, three of Payne’s thugs make it out the back with me...we mount up in the car and speed off to the airstrip. I have more deeds for the monster, but my mind is still perplexed and unnerved to what sort of monster chewed through and tore through these men.

4:15 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: My mind goes to that fucking medallion that I took from Scott, and now that Payne has upon finding it in my coat pocket. I wonder if all of this has something to do with that...Payne was rather pleased to have it. Who knows if I will get these questions answered. My head drifts back to that bastard Payne and his unending kill list for me. I turn back and look at Atlas turning pale as his body is tearing itself apart from the violent muscle spasms caused by that injection I was ordered to give him. Even if the doctor gets to him, he looks fucked. Another horror I have to live with. I keep reminding myself that I get to the end of this list, My Jarvin is free from Payne’s prison. If I get out of this firefight, there’s more ugly work. I am off to London to kill another man…James Mason.

4:16 VOLOS: When I followed the Scent-Bearer here, I had not expected this much entertainment as I gutted or decapitated the humans who fled the building. Nor had I expected to encounter someone else who had had contact with the Medallion. But neither of them has it now and my quest continues. The scent is fresher and stronger with the torturer and I lurk in the shadows until I see him emerge from the carnage inside to the carnage outside. The shock and disgust on his face when he sees what remains of his other henchmen would make me smile, if I were capable of smiling.

4:20 VOLOS: Finally the Scent-Bearer Chadwick flees, just as I prepared to make my entrance to spare him from the intruder. I have no sentimental thoughts for him, he is merely my best opportunity to track him to the Medallion. He and his thugs quickly enter the car and speed off into the night. I leave the gunman to his gruesome handiwork as I strip the least bloodied of my victims of his clothes and follow the car with Wolven speed.

4:22 VOLOS: After many miles of pursuit, we arrive at Dallas/Fort Worth Airport. I suspected I would require my human host to continue this chase at some point and the human garments would be required.

5:00 Tobias: Last minute flights, especially international, are always expensive! Fortunately, my line of work pays well - and usually in cash. I get my ticket and boarding pass to Heathrow and ==========================================================

5:02 Tobias: Oh, I’ve confused you, haven’t I? I don’t blame you, suddenly a new character drops into a story you thought you knew. You didn’t seriously think seven-foot Demon Lords that look like wolves just get on airplanes. There’s not nearly enough legroom. You know the human host the Big Bad Wolf is always talking about? That would be me.

5:05 Tobias: Volos and I have been …. co-habitating … for six years, although I haven’t known about it for more than a couple of months. For a long time, ever since trying to assist some poor hit-and-run victim, unsuccessfully I’m afraid, and passing out myself, I tried to get medical and psychiatric help for the blackouts and gruesome nightmares. There were the meds, none of which worked, and the weekly visits to the shrink.

5:08 Tobias: Three months ago, it all changed. I began waking up to messages on my laptop, ostensibly typed while I was sleeping. These messages were from an unknown person. You know those horror movies where the victim-to-be is told “The call is coming from inside the house!”? Yeah, it was like that. I had the security systems upgraded and the locks changed in case this was an elaborate prank by my friends or a vengeful ex-lover (there are a few of them out there). The messages became more insistent, demanding, and my shrink began to suspect split personality disorder. I did too, until the severed head appeared on my desk. Maybe sometime I’ll tell you the whole story. The trouble with that is I don’t really know it all myself.

5:12 Tobias: My flight is boarding, so you’re going to have to wait for the rest of this story. I have my eyes on the one that Volos wants me to follow. And I must say, he is quite easy on the eyes. Maybe this, what should I call it, “partnership” won’t be so bad after all.

5:22 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I stare out the window on the drive to the airport. The monster, Payne has called twice for an update and status. “There is no fucking update...sir...we left when the fucking resurrected Dr. Damm came in with guns blazing...and then your men were fucking slaughtered by who the hell knows what…” I bark out into the phone. Payne starts yelling. I simply listen...he has Jarvin, what can I do but listen to the hairy titan. He’s a violent psycho when he gets like this. He’s muscled huge and I don’t think his strength is normal. His quads crush and kill people when he wraps them around a guy. Yes, me included. He broke my insides, burst both of my kidneys and then I remember he tried to sell the rest of my organs. What a guy. I’m only alive because of the efforts of my man Jarvin. He gave me one of his kidneys and killed the organ harvesters. And then he went after Payne and got caught in the same leg vise I did. I’m glad Jarvin was stronger than me and didn’t get his insides crushed to hamburger. Good thing too. We’re out of extra kidneys.

5:25 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: “Yes, sir we are en route to London, the flight leaves within the hour…” I say listening more to his orders, his threats, and his never ending bitching at me. “Fine.” I say ending the conversation. I keep wondering, what the fuck happened to those men outside...did Dr. Damm do that? Are there more enemies out there that Payne did not mention... I instantly feel stupid. A man like Payne makes enemies like that for lunch. What the shit I have gotten myself into? We drive on like hell is chasing us to the airport in Dallas/Fort Worth. I chuckle, maybe Hell is chasing us.

5:28 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: At the airport I change in the restroom, clean up and get my composure. TSA is stupid in general but I’m sure they notice blood soaked passengers once in a while. They don’t even blink at the murder squad of Payne’s goons walk through with me. I get through security and sit there reading some over priced magazines with my crappy airport coffee. I just turn the pages blindly. Models pass by in the pictures. He’s not Jarvin. Neither is he. Looking at another one… Then pictures of Guantanamo and prisoners. I slam the magazine down! I think of him...my viking...sitting in the dungeon. I ALWAYS THINK OF HIM!

5:29 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: Payne’s protectors look at me like I just farted. On each side of me is the goon squad sent along with me. Fuck these guys stink in every way possible. I thumb through the magazines...nothing even teases my attention away. They call for boarding and I get up. But from across the way, I see this dark haired well built…very well built man. I get stirred in my pants for him...what? I’m a guy, can’t I think another guy is sexy? I think to myself. I watch you move in your clothes, and see you are getting in line for our flight. I smirk to myself and think oh to do you in the airplane restroom...mmmmmm. I get to the ticket taker and march onto the plane. Here I go off to murder another man...a man I do not even know. Is he a good man...does he have loved ones...does he deserve this pain coming his way? I have no clue I just have his picture, a meeting location and a name...James Mason.

5:34 VOLOS: I look through Tobias’ eyes as we board the plane. The Scent-Bearer looks back at him with a half-smile and a wink, and I feel my surrogate adjust his posture and I know this body well enough to know my host is flirting back. I didn’t mean to choose a host who other men - and women - find attractive but it is a trait that has proved … pleasurable as I experience his sexual unions. It was by chance of fate that I inhabit Tobias. My previous host walked in front of Tobias’ car and Tobias jumped out to help him. That untimely accident required an unplanned shift and Tobias was the only host close enough for his predecessor died. In all ways, Tobias proved to be a trade up and much closer to Noble blood. It matters little what transpires between Tobias and the Scent-Bearer before nightfall. He will become mine to do with what I require or please.

5:36 VOLOS: I watch this emergent mating dance between the two. The mutual link with Tobias’ mind is still new and as long as he follows my requirements to achieve my goal, I consider intervention unnecessary. I may have been somewhat overly dramatic with the severed head on his desk to convince him of my existence, but it seems to have paid dividends.

5:28 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I board the plane and I look forward to some rest and peace. Especially since Payne’s goon squad is not sitting with me. I get to my row and toss my bag in the center seat as I take the window seat. I pull my magazines and I finish my coffee. I am so fucking tired the coffee stands as a habit. It’s not keeping me awake and tastes terrible. I have to get some sleep if I am going to be able to be convincing enough to get close enough to Mr. Mason to drop the plunger into him. My mind replays the near death of Atlas and I hate myself a little for the erection that display of muscle and suffering brings me. I wonder if Mason will die in a similar show of muscle and pain?

5:29 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I look to my bag where the plunger is hidden away and undetectable. I touch the bag gently, as this was the leather bag that Jarvin gave me. I rub it as if I am rubbing his chest, fuck I miss that man. Out of the corner of my in the other aisle of the big 747 plane comes that sexy man from the airport. His thick power-packed muscle frame is just inviting me to strip him, and his eyes are pools for me to drown in. I watch where he sits and log the seat number in mind, as I try to think of a plan to get over to him. Maybe there will be some in flight entertainment after all.

5:30 VOLOS: Once the in-flight movie is well underway for most passengers, Tobias stands and stretches. I know from experience that this is part of the dance. I feel our limbs roll as if to work out the kinks but the movements are intended to show off his muscular physique to its best advantage. The movements are well-rehearsed and rarely fail to draw attention to himself. Few of my hundreds of previous hosts possessed his skills of seduction.

5:32 VOLOS: The Scent-Bearer pretends not to notice Tobias’ display, but when my host is sure he has his target’s attention, he walks into the aisle past the Scent-Bearer. He pauses at the row of seats and our gaze slowly moves to meet the eyes of the other human. Stalking his prey as I would hunt my food, he subtly cocks his head, inviting the Scent-Bearer to follow him. He pauses at the door to the cramped restroom, waiting for his target to join him.

5:36 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: The plane soars up into the air. I feel an unsettling peace as I now have several hours to try and forget the horrors behind me and ignore the horrors in front of me. Once we are at the cruising altitude the in-flight movie commences, which I have no intention of watching. The flight attendants do their humble service of asking passengers for drink orders. I look over to see if I see the sexy dark haired man...who is pure eye candy. But he is gone from his seat. I smirk in disappointment then go back to my magazine, only to be clearly aware that my dark stranger is standing right at my seat eyeing me up and down. Fuck...he is forward...I kind of like that. So it seems we have reached “cruising Altitude” and the captain isn’t just saying shit… sexual politics are in play...we have established the simple “I like you,” and “you like me,” with our stares. Now we are going to the flirting stage. I start to say something catching but the dark stranger just moves on and my eyes follow him back to the aft restroom where he gives me the look. Holy fuck! We’re skipping “hello” and moving straight to “Let me guess your weight.” My cock surges in my trousers. It is time for some of that in-flight entertainment I was hoping for.

5:38 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I stand from my and adjust my throbbing member as I see the stranger's rippling muscled frame moving under his snug fitting clothes. My thoughts leave the memories of Payne...the mission...even Jarvin, as rid my mind of emotions and darkness. Some hard core mile high man sex is more than I could wish for. I join the dark stranger at the restroom door. I decide to go more forward with my actions. I pull the dividing curtain to cut us from the rest of the cabin. I lean in to gently press my soft lips on his as I open my hard thighs and straddle his gym forged quad. My manhood grinds right on his rippling quad. “Hi,” is all I simply say before kissing him again. I think to myself...you fucking slut Chad.

5:41 VOLOS: The Scent-Bearer follows Tobias with no hesitation. He draws the curtain closed to leave the two unnoticed, immediately making physical contact. Through Tobias’ lips, I feel my target’s tender, passionate lips as he feels them, I feel the strong quads grip Tobias’ thigh, and yes, I feel aroused myself as Tobias’ thick uncut dick swells to its full length and girth. The Scent-Bearer manages to mumble, “Hi,” as I hear Tobias’ thoughts stifle his reflexive rejoinder, “Are you always this articulate?” Instead he returns the kiss as he gently pushes his sexual prey into the restroom.

5:45 VOLOS: Tobias latches the door behind him and the “Occupied” light appears in the cabin. He hopes that there is no one desperate enough to come aft to pound on the door until he’s had time to claim his prize. He pulls the Scent-Bearer close, their body heat rising with their mutual attraction. His hands fumble for a moment to undo the belt, then releases it, unbuttoning the jeans, all the while probing the man’s mouth with his tongue. “So fucking hot….” he mutters in the voice he knows makes men melt. “I wanna fuck you, handsome…..”

5:48 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: Oh fuck my mind races as this guy is totally hot and is totally hard. As I grind on his massive gym forged thigh, I feel his thick member throbbing like an animal in his jeans. Very few words are exchanged, as he pulls my athletic tight muscled body into the restroom like some prize he has just bagged. As soon as the door clicks, both of us unleash our hands as shirts are unbuttoned, belts undone, and jeans dropped. This man’s thick massive herculean chest barrels out with a smooth hard muscle and is divine to touch. I moan in our deep kissing as our soft lips press in hard as our muscled tongues curl and roll in each other’s mouth for dominance. I pant out as my hand grope the thick iron flexed rippled muscles of his back. This man is a pure specicim of beauty. My mind is lost to this sexy beast whose one solid statement to is “I wanna fuck you.” The shadows and horrors of my current circumstances, the influence of Payne in my life, my imprisoned lover, Jarvin, and the current nightmares that await me.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I waste no time with jeans being down on the floor of the restroom, and leap up into the arms of this granite hard muscled jock. My mouth fully open to him as I push my warm tongue deeper into his throat. I lose myself to lust and only focus on feeling his deep sensuality and satisfying my raging hard leaking member, that is now riding against his cum gutter ab ridge. My lean, defined muscled legs wrap his waist line tightly as I dance my tight entrance over his throbbing mushroom cock head. I keep my moaning soft as I just devour him with my kissing. “Oh fuck man, oh fuck,” I whisper as the heat takes us both, making me tighten around you with steel like grip.

5:55 VOLOS: I feel the pleasure coursing through Tobias’ body as he and the Scent-Bearer join, their lust and passion building. I can imagine myself lapping the man with my broad wet tongue, my claws gently drawing down his flesh to make his body tremble. His dick is rock hard, I feel it like I feel my own obsidian spear when I am poised to take a prey-toy. I’ve never had to bond like I have with Tobias, to accomplish my goal, to reach my prize. I have never felt their sensations so clear, so sharp, so pleasing.

6:00 VOLOS: The Scent-Bearer hoists himself into Tobias’ strong embrace, wrapping his muscular thighs around my host’s thick, muscular waist, offering himself to Tobias’ dominance. Tobias breaks the kiss briefly to spit on his fingers, using it to moisten his new paramour’s already-hungry hole. He inserts them, teasing the Scent-Bearer’s opening. When he elicits a moan of pleasure and desire, Tobias lowers him onto his thick, uncut dick. I feel a rush within myself as I feel the entry, not expecting the experience to feel as much like my own taking of satisfaction. I can tell he hears my mental moan of ecstasy within his mind. I wonder if it amuses him.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I feel the tension rising in me and in the dark haired stranger. I don't even know his name… what fucking slut I have become. In all this darkness that Payne has pulled me into, I feel as though I am losing myself. Losing the man whom Jarvin loves… becoming… a monster. The dark seed Payne has planted in my mind and heart germinates deep, and the more I am away from Jarvin, the more I act like Payne. Now lost to lust with a stranger as we join the mile high club. What the fuck am I doing…

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: My deep ridged muscled legs squeeze tightly like a boa constrictror around my new found fuck mate. I moan deeply as our lips kiss with a heated passion only a porn star could appreciate. He takes his finger, wets it, then greases my hole. My head rocks back with pleasure as his cock head teases my hole. Once he sees I am elated he pushes his length sending deep pleasure chills up my spine. I grunt out as he goes in deep. My hands clasp on his handsome lightly bearded face. I lean in and kiss him hard, pushing my tongue deeper down his throat. My hard ass pulses deeply on his shaft, muscle vise, muscle probe. I know how to work a man over the bottom and am determined to make this sexy fucker moan out here! I slide up and down on his engorged dick as I deeply pleasure myself. My own man spear rides up on gum cutter ab ridge, as I fuck into his abdomen Hands rub crazy through his thick black hair, every inch delicious and manscented. My mouth works away from his mouth then down his cheek till I find his cabled neck and I bite down tasting his sweet flesh.

5:58 VOLOS: The two men complement each other perfectly, as if they had rehearsed their sex act over and over in the past, both expert in pleasing another man. They have hit a rhythm of mounting excitement, bringing themselves and their new mate to ever-increasing desire and lust. I am no stranger to rutting sexual drive, but usually remain distant from my host’s lusts. These drag me closer with every thrust and I slowly slip into the joy of feeling Tobias fuck this man. I feel the Scent-Bearer’s canal flexing on my host’s dick as if it were my own obsidian spear impaling him. The waves of pleasure affect me as strongly as if I were rutting with the man myself. He bites at Tobias’ muscled neck and I sense the pulse of the Scent-Bearer’s blood in his throat. The HUNGER wells in me! The Wolven part of us longs to bite into his jugular deep and taste the rush of blood and revel in the screaming gurgle that would surely come next. OH, to Feed, but these are not my fangs I wear, they are Tobias’ teeth.

6:02 VOLOS: Tobias shifts position and aims his dick at the Scent-Bearer’s center of joy. The crescendo of fucking draws closer like a blood music, an inexorable journey to bring them both to mutual climax. My host’s breath begins to grow ragged and I know he is close to exploding within his target. The Scent-Bearer’s body tenses and trembles as he joins Tobias in nearing their passionate destination.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: Holy fuck! This man knows how to work a guy! Touching me everywhere, I’m on fire! He’s a sex animal! My entire body is engaged as I feel this thick throbbing member deep in my canal. Sweating like a workout… and so is he, my hands feeling his intimidating muscled body. His skin is so warm and his muscles swell showing off their man crushing might...I barely know this man but the sexual connection runs deep. We both move as one, I have never experienced anything like this with a “one night stand” before. Our lips have not stopped kissing. Our tongues battle for dominance in our mouths, as they coil like snakes around one another. My body is aching to release my load, as now this man’s thick throbbing dick has found my g spot. “Oh fuck,” I mutter in our kissing. My strong fingers rake into the ironclad muscles of his back. I drag my hands up slowly on his back feeling every ridge and curve in his gym forged muscled body. He holds up easily showing again his pure muscled power that his body possesses. Our erect nipples dance together sending more stimulating electricity through my body.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: The mirror is fogged in the bathroom from our heated passion. No one has knocked on the door, and that is good thing as they would see the hottest mile-high fuck ever. I am lost in this, totally giving myself in body, mind and soul over to this man who is fucking the hell out of me. My legs cut into his obliques as I slide up and down his shaft as he plows into my canal. My shaft is fucking his abs with a deep thrusting motion that has my cockhead mushrooming and shaft throbbing. My head now rocks back giving this man a clear shot at my throat - my high flying orgasm is ready! I can’t hold back another second. I ram my man spear harder into his abs, finding that sweet ridge. I run up on him and then squeeze my lean athletic hard arms and my steel trap legs on him harder as I cum my white ribboned load out. My face goes a deep red as I do not scream but give out that silent deep guttural whimper of pure ecstasy. My body runs its tense course of unloading as I pant and clench harder on the man’s dick crushing in a deep sensuality that will have him painting out his load here as make our “strangers’ love fest” in the tight quarters of the restroom.

6:05 VOLOS: I have experienced many of my host’s liaisons from within, it is how he makes his living, but never have felt the level of connection he and the Scent-Bearer have made. The two are physically and sexually in perfect synchronicity, like the choreography of classical human ballet or the complex interactions of the Silver Moon Dancers of the Red Cult. They build on one another’s reactions, gradually but inexorably approaching the moment of mutual release, of their taking and giving of sensual pleasure.

6:10 VOLOS: The Scent-Bearer’s body trembles and tremors as he reaches climax, He rolls his head to the side and Tobias latches his mouth on his throat. I again feel the urge to Feed, to sink my fangs into his lifeblood and taste it. I feel his low whimper vibrate against my host’s muscular body as he tries to suppress the scream of pleasure. His limbs crush Tobias against him with surprising power for his size, his canal and hole close hard on my host’s dick as his first ropes of ejaculate erupt between their sweat-glistened bodies. His hole clenches on it as I feel it, as if it were my own obsidian spear impaled inside him. Demonic hormones of satisfaction are released as Tobias gasps, pants, and fills the Scent-Bearer’s canal with days of unreleased cum. He kisses the Scent-Bearer deeply, tenderly as they share their moment, as I share it with them.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: My body goes rigid as I finish painting my white load up between your tight pecs, glistening with your sweat and man musk. As I come to a finish you coat the inside of my canal with your desperate load, your mouth latched onto my neck. My body experiences an overstimulation of all my senses. I bite my lip as I desire to scream out in pure pleasure, but that would send the plane into a panic. I feel warm and fully satisfied as I come down from my euphoric high. I look into your saucer sized brown eyes that are so deep and telling. Our lips meet for a tender moment as in your warrior body strength you easily hold me up. I grin running my hands through your hair. “It might be a little late for this, but my name is Chad,” I say in a playful tone as I kiss you again on your lips, then your cheek and then your ear. I hug you tightly as there is an oddly tight bond between us that I felt as we hooked up. I rub your back then pull off your dripping cock and slide down your ironhard muscular body. I stand in front of you rubbing your strone hard flexing shoulders. “Mmmmmmmmm this was nice…my sexy dark haired stranger” I say with raised inflection. “Your name being?” I tease as my fingers play with your nips.

6:00 Tobias: I feel Volos inside me about to introduce himself with my voice and I know he was experiencing this union as intensely as I was. I pump the last drops of my juice into you. My body rubs against yours, as we celebrate the afterglow of the perfect fuck. I wonder what we could be together, were I not harboring the creature who hunts and eats men. We’re suited to one another in so many ways, I wonder who you are, what you are. I know through Volos of your sadism and cruelty back in Dallas - you tortured a man there for reasons unknown. Yet that seems so different, so alien from the tender, affectionate man with whom I’ve just enjoyed a special moment. You think we have met by random, I know now my time sharing internal guest - he had chosen you. What he has in mind is shielded from me. That barrier has broken down the more he needs me, but there's always some shadows still in place.

6:05 Tobias: I gently run my forefinger along your sensual lower lip and flash my trademark lop-sided smile. “I am Tobias.” I kiss you again and I hear a prompting from Volos. “Will you be in London so we can see each other, or just passing through?” I wipe our fluids off our bodies with the flimsy airline paper towels, knowing we must return to our seats soon.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: Oh fuck this man is amazing, his touch, his demeanour, and his gentle ways. This is more than some one-off fuck, I could totally get into this guy. You touch my lip and share your name...Tobias. Mmmmmmmm, I say that name over and over in my mind. As I feel you wipe me down. Then my mind snaps back to the reality I am living in. Jarvin is in a fucking dungeon suffering. I’m on a mission to save him. I just brutally tortured a man and injected him with poison… plus I’m on my way to London to kill another man. Chad you are so fucked up. I sigh as we touch then you ask my plans. I get a little squirmy as my mind is dreading London. “I am just going to London on some short business needs…” I pause knowing I would love to hook up with you but I need to get back to Jarvin and the monster, Payne. “Sadly my trip is just a stop over so I think this our only time, my sweet man.” I say leaning in and kissing you again.

6:05 Tobias: I kiss you back as I make one attempt to learn more from you for Volos. I whisper, “That’s very unfortunate; I want …. more. Where do your travels take you next?” I rub our bodies, perfectly suited to one another, close together again, brushing my lips against yours, running my hand down one of your perfect pecs. I know that Volos desires this information more than anything, although I am unclear why. I fear what he will do with, and to, you if I cannot persuade you to willingly reveal more, to bring the Wolf closer to his goal.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: Damn you feel so good, our bodies just fit as they touch and caress, as I lean in against you. Your skin feels so smooth and tight over your muscles. Ifeel them move under your skin and it’s like a drug, I want more. My mouth and your mouth meet as we continue our sensual moments. I pant some as the heat rises more. Fuck this guy knows how to seduce well, he is rocking me me bad, and I thought I was good at driving a man crazy. Again our lips brush deeply, and my eyes lock on with yours. Your big brown eyes seem so inquisitive and into me in a very deep way. There is something about you, and I don’t know what it is. “I want more too…” I answer in a lustful tone. “After London and I am heading…back,” I have to pause and think, what do I call Payne’s base… the house of horrors… my nightmare… my prison. To avoid any more prying questions I keep it simple. “I’ll be heading back home after my business is taken care of. And you?” I say as my hands trace down your back, the muscle there writhing with every move. I feel every curve of your body and I press in harder on you, trying to feel more.

6:05 Tobias: I smile as I notice you cannot stop touching me, stroking me, and kissing me. This isn’t a problem, honest! I have no desire for you to stop! I know how men can feel about me, that Tobias is a guy they could really fall for. I make good money and receive generous gifts for that ability, but it is very rare that I feel the same in return. I want to stay with you for a very long time, if not forever. But despite your response is an obvious dodge and whatever you’re hiding is likely exactly what Volos is so determined to find out. If I cannot get you to reveal where you’re heading, where he will take me next, and what he should expect when we get there, I fear for you. I compose myself before I reply with a coy smile, “I’ve been traveling where and when I wish,” trying not to signal my bald-faced lie. “Perhaps you should take me … home … with you.” I stroke your sides and gently kiss you again.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I will forget everything in life if I stare long enough into your eyes. I have not felt this depth this quickly someone in… a… long.... Well since Jarvin. My mind instantly flashes to him, sitting in the dungeon alone, broken and in pain. Then here I am fucking a guy freely in the plane restroom like some golden slut boy who is dreaming of running off with this stranger and making a new life. I could do that with you… I would run away with you to forget the nightmarish horror which is my life. But I love my Jarvin, he is my mate and he is in this predicament because of my failures and screw ups. And the bottom line is I really want to run away.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I look at you as you ask me to take you home with me. I reach up and rub your sexy bearded face, fuck you are gorgeous. “I wish I could… but my…man… my boss... I just can’t, my sweet man. This is as far as you and I can go.” I kiss you again then I reach down pulling my briefs and jeans. The plane bathroom is so tight that as I dress I am pressed against you. I kiss your brick hard abs as I come up pulling my jeans up. Then in turn I reach down and pull your underwear and trousers, going down on your body again, as if I dress you in exchange for you not asking more questions. I kiss your thighs, tasting sweat and feeling the thick muscle. Your semi hard cock is caressed by my lips, then I lick your waistline, and then I bring your pants fully back up. I reach around your iron clad torso and pull your shirt up on your shoulders, feeling every sensual curve. But I leave your shirt open just so that I can kiss your hard chest. “Mmmmmm, there you go. You’re semi presentable.” I tease. I look at your face again, then I kiss you. This time I linger with my lips on yours, gently but with more passion than before. “Tobias, you were indeed a treasure to meet… I wish you well.” I pull away from you and slide to the door, then push it open, adjusting my shirt back into place. I turn and look back at you standing there, you are such a beauty. There is something about you… dangerous and alluring. I blow you a simple kiss, then turn and leave through the dividing curtain heading back to my seat.

6:05 Tobias: I see the darkness return to your face, whatever you’ve suffered - what you are suffering - is not far from the surface. You haven’t been living this lie long enough to maintain the facade without a tell. You thrill my body even more as you make your sensual retreat from intimacy with me. I hear you, your gentle rebuff, your parting words, your kiss of finality, of ending the brief bliss we enjoyed together. You believe you have freed yourself of my sexual shackles, but I know the Wolf will not be so accommodating. This time, I’m with him in that sentiment.

6:10 Tobias: I whisper to myself as you exit, the curtain closing behind you, as I allow enough time to follow so as not to engage the flight attendants’ attention, “I hope you will be more forthcoming when the Demon takes you, Chad. I suspect he will not be as pleasant for you to be with.” I do not know its name, the Wolf withholds that much, but the red face and black claws are enough to make me shiver.

11:42 NARRATOR_VOICE_PRIME: Life is full of surprising rendezvous as we pass one another in the night like ships on the open sea of life. Chad and Tobias indeed have passed one another on a planned rendezvous by the mighty Volos. The unsuspecting Chad is oblivious to the darkened plans that unfold around him, still being a pawn of the wicked Gregory Payne but now he is equally a pawn in a chess match that Volos is engaging in. Nothing is set in stone but the truth is these two men have only begun their time together.

11:42 NARRATOR_VOICE_PRIME: The plane soars over the Atlantic on the headwinds toward London. Chad after his sensual encounter with Tobias falls asleep finally getting some well-needed rest from his hardened twisted journey so far. Tobias is unable to close his eyes as the wolf forces his sight to watch Chad, his prey, with hungering eyes. Hours later, the plane comes down over the great city of London, the runway appears, the landing gear goes down, and touchdown. Chad jolts awake, as he slept hard. But rest is over for him. He has a mission now, another man to kill for the horrible Payne. Volos still eyeing Chad, never taking Tobias’ eyes off of him, it will be soon time to make his move. Chad gathers his things and sets off down the aisle as Payne’s two goons await for him at their seats. The three disembark from the plane, walk the access ramp up to the crowded bustling London airport’s main causeway. Volos is close…

11:45 VOLOS: Tobias makes a show of checking the overhead bin when the seatbelt lights turn off, despite the clothes he wears being the only items he brought onto the flight. In his body, I follow the Scent-Bearer and his two large yet substantially insignificant accomplices out of the plane and into the airport. Chad has evidently focused on his next mission, I have a passing thought whether it will be as cruel and sadistic as what he did in Dallas, and never looks back at Tobias, already a forgotten assignation, no matter the temporary respite it may have given him.

11:50 VOLOS: I follow my target to the rental car lot, as he and his minions pack into the car. There are three of them in total. As they check out their vehicle, I move to the deep shadows of the lot and the change commences. Tobias’ body grows in height and bulk, the fur sprouts from him, fangs and claws grow. The human clothing begins to rip as I take my true form. I shred the rest from me with my talons, bundling the rags and stuffing them into the nearest trash bin. It will be some time before my human host needs to be clothed again. And there will be other victims I can use to clothe him.

11:55 VOLOS: My keen hearing sounds an auto being entered and the motor engaged. I move quickly enough that human eyes cannot follow to pursue the vehicle without detection. Their wheels screech, looking to reach their safe house before anyone’s suspicion is aroused. My Wolven speed allows me to follow them at a safe distance, out of the hubbub of airport traffic, into the less-trafficked areas of London, where they can play out their plot out of view. I wait until the streets are deserted, as they seek cover for whatever the Scent-Bearer requires.

12:00 VOLOS: Finally, we reach a deserted stretch of road and I CHARGE! I flank the rented vehicle and the occupants feel the car rock and jerk them side to side as I collide my four hundred pounds of furred muscle into the passenger side. I reach down under the side of the car, FLEXING my Demon muscle, and I LIFT! The car turns onto its side, skidding across the road, sparks flying from the friction.

!2:05 VOLOS: Sensing that all three occupants are stunned by the impact and crash, I leap onto the side of the car, now facing the moonlit sky, then grip the handle as I rip the door off and toss it aside. I grip the semi-conscious Scent-Bearer from the wreckage and carry him off.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: The goon squad and I make our way through the airport. They are like hovering fucking idiots. They will not let me out of their sight. I am sure Payne has threatened their miserable lowly lives with a horrible death should they fail. My nerves are raw again... but keep reminding myself that after I deal with this James Mason, I can go back to Jarvin and I can go free… back to the cabin… Oh my mind fills with images of the cabin… our time there… so many memories… so many good times… the shower… the bedroom… the time Jarvin carried me early one morning out to the lake and dove into the freezing cold water with me. Damn we had such a good life there before all this shit that I got us lost in. Look down in shame as if Jarvin could see me where I am at… though I am sure he can. I keep walking with the goons here to get out luggage from the baggage claim. I pull out the picture of James Mason. I wonder what type of man he is, and why does he deserve to die in Payne’s eyes? I stand there waiting for my bag, with my henchmen at my sides. I look at that picture of Mr. Mason then my thoughts shift back to my recent encounter with Tobias...damn he was sexy… would have liked to know him better. His beautiful face makes me smile. He is a bright light in this dark journey of mine. My bag comes and I am awakened from my daydreaming on my mile high lover. The goons then lead us out to the rental car company.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I get in the back seat of the rental car. At least the goons got a nice car with legroom. I stretch my legs out, again looking at the picture of James Mason… I need to look for him at the meeting place without looking like I am looking for him… I need to play a convincing role. I am not a very good spy… so I assume I will resort to seduction...which I am good at. I look out the window of the car as we drive. Suddenly the car is hit by something that makes us roll. “FUUUUUUUUUCK,” I call out as I am thrown to the side as the car creaks and rolls, coming to a stop. My head hits the car wall and everything goes black.

5:55 VOLOS: As you awaken, your eyes slowly focus on my steely-blue eyes, blazing bright against the background of my sable fur. You feel the draft chilling your naked skin. I was fortunate that much of Whitechapel is still undeveloped despite modern improvements, available to intrusion, very different and yet the same as when I rampaged here a century and a half ago. I tower over you, my massive frame its own implied threat. I run my claw along your handsome jawline, recalling how I sensed you, your sexuality, your physicality, through Tobias as he and you joined during the flight.

6:00 VOLOS: “You only know me from the carnage I wreck. You have information that I require, that I’ve sought for far longer than you’ve lived, to achieve my goals. And I WILL have it. I would advise you to take a cooperative approach.”

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: My eyes slowly awake coming to focus, as I feel a presence with me and a pressure on my chest. To my utter horror a beast of massive size leans against me. I am no longer in the car… the goon squad is not around… fuck I remember the car crashing, hitting my head… where I am. Shit, the mission….JARVIN. I panic but I am terrified to move. This has to be some nightmare. I don’t know where in the hell I am. My eyes race around the room, but the looming giant wolf beast is in front of me. FUCK WHAT IS HAPPENING.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: Our eyes meet and I see a deep rage and evil in them...you are powerful and you talk of the carnage you wreak… what the fuck does that mean? ...then it dawns on me… the bodies in Texas when I came out of the warehouse from torturing the Atlas….FUCK this beast has been tailing me. He followed me to London?! What information do I have that a fucking monster would need? My voice is shaky as you draw your razor sharp claw down my chin. “What...information…” I say as I try to sink into the wall more to pull back away from your heavy massive muscled fur covered frame.

6:00 VOLOS: “Good, I have your attention.” I have more than your attention, I have provoked responses strong enough that my admittedly weak telepathic abilities pick up images, if not fully-formed thoughts. You see me as a monster. Fair enough, to humans I look the part, you’ve seen the carnage I can leave in my wake, I have crashed your vehicle and abducted you. It is not an unlikely conclusion regarding me. I get a glimmer of what motivates you, an image of another Wolf, one born of ice and cold, unlike my genesis from fire and the engines of chaos. He is the key….

6:05 VOLOS: I look closer and see the scars you bear, some older, some more recent. The damage you’ve borne, the pain you endured. Ah, the kidneys you lost, and your wolf gave back to you. I trace a few with my claw, gently, exploring them, as if trying to map both your history and the best route to my destination. I intended to use torture to extract what I need but you have withstood it before. I maintain silence to let your dread and fear sink in.

6:10 VOLOS: “You see me as a monster. You are far from the first human who has had that response,” leaving a bit of threat in my statement. “For some … for many … that was their last response.”

6:12 VOLOS: I lean in, the hot moist breath from my maw in your face. “You have been with a true monster, one who has done this to you,” my claw continues to trace your scars. “I will ask much less from you. Ready yourself and listen. You have had an artifact in your possession that I seek. I need to know where it is”

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: My mind is desperately trying to process what in the hell is happening… there is a fucking werewolf in front me… pinning me to the wall in this god forsaken place… wherever the fuck we are… all those adults who lied to me saying monsters are not real - shitty adults… monsters are real and I am quaking with fear on so many levels. Your claw stays at my chin, your maw right in my face, showing your fangs. You talk as though you know me… how the fuck is possible. You talk to my scars...Payne… do you know him… then an artifact...what in the world.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: My head spins...the monster… yes Payne. My eyes darted all over the room. Could I get away from the wolf… should I even try. “Yes I have fucking been a monster… Gregory Payne… he did this to me…” I tell you in my frustration and fear. “What the fuck artifact are you talking about…”I say seeing Jarvin in the cell as I am here reasoning with some mythical manic monster. My mind is blank on this artifact… unless he means that damn necklace thing that Payne found in my coat pocket and Jarvin had the look of death on face when it was revealed.

5:55 VOLOS: “Payne. That is the true monster. You are the tool that the monster has corrupted you to do his will.” I absorb the images in your mind as that sinks in. Confusion, then wondering what I think of as an “artifact,” he thinks of as a “necklace.” “Yes, what you carried into the monster’s lair is what I seek, what I require. Many desire it but it must be mine. You will tell me, is it still in Payne’s possession? And if it is, where is his lair and what should I expect when I arrive there?”
I feel this, it’s not just a conversation. It’s more like a powerpoint presentation with the pictures torn from my mind and way way less dull. You cut into my mind with your razor sharp vision as you sort through images of the places, people and such that I have seen. I feel you in my mind… an invader stealing over images of my life as if you were looking through a library seeking that one piece literary treasure. I begin to squirm and stir as you call me a tool of the monster… I attempt to push you away from me, defiant. “You don’t understand… I have to go… he will KILL him… I don’t have what you need…” I say grimacing as I push on your body, which is like a cement wall that won’t budge. My hands turn to fists as I start to pound on your chest. I am fueled by fear...fear for Jarvin’s life. Trapped between two monsters...Payne and now this wolf…but Payne has my lover. “LET ME GO!” I scream out in my frustrated anger.

5:55 VOLOS: Your desperation erupts and you tell me more than you intended. Your fists strike with me in your frustration, ineffectively. My forepaws grip your wrists and push you back against the wall. My obsidian spear is aroused by your defiance, by your dedication to your lover. My fearsome maw is within inches of your face. “I will let you go, when you help me with two pieces of information.” I pause to let the offer sink in.

6:00 VOLOS: “I offer you this bargain. Provide me the information I require and I will allow you to return. And when I arrive to face your monster Payne, I will provide what help I can give to deliver you and your Wolf of the North safely from his servitude and torture.” I trace the scars further with the gentle strokes of my claw. “Unlike your monster Payne, you will no longer owe me any further service. Your and your Wolf’s safe shelter from him will fulfill my end of the bargain and my debt to you will be retired.” I pause before I add to the contract requirements. “If needed, I will incapacitate or slay your monster Payne to meet our terms. Can you agree to that?”

6:05 VOLOS: “You have two pieces of information I require. Does Payne now have the Medallion, what you refer to as ‘the necklace’?” I pause again to let you consider. “If so, where is he and it? You think of me a monster but I honor agreements I’ve made and debts I’ve incurred. Yes, even monsters have what humans think of as ‘standards’”

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: You are like an impenetrable wall of muscle. You are massive and thick….yet your sable hair is soft and groomed...I feel your spearing wolf dick, huge and thick pressing against me as you press me into the wall. You have got to be kidding me, I think to myself. I am breathing heavily as you tell me your deal. Your thick maw at my face showing your teeth… your breath deep with death. Your claw on my check stroking my jaw. “Fine….a deal then…” I say panting out. “Yes, Payne has the necklace… and he is in ESTONIA, in a compound out in the middle of nowhere…” I say looking down knowing that if Payne finds out I helped this monster, I am fucked.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I grimace in your grip, still unable to pull away from the wall against your massive beastly monster strength. “Ok fuck, I told you...now let me get on with my duties you fucking wolf…” I say straining to pull from you but failing.

6:05 VOLOS: My maw twists in what passes as a smile for me. “I am pleased that you made the smart decision.” I take in your scent, your pheromones exciting me, the memory of the feeling of your sex through Tobias’ cock arousing me. “I will release you soon, as I’ve promised, but Estonia is little more than many square miles of ‘nowhere’. I require a more specific location.” I press in closer, my ten-inch obsidian spear leaking against your body.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I am still in panic as the massive wolf breathes down on me...and the fucking beast seems to smile...good fucking shit...what have I gotten myself involved in here. You press your large sable fur covered muscular body against mine. There is something so alluring and sensual about this beast - but I am terrified as you tower over me. You seem satisfied with my responses...now you want to know an exact location for the base...I have no fucking clue. I begin to sweat more as my panic levels rise. “Have no clue just where...I don't know Estonia...I just get on the fucking chopper when he tells me to.” I grunt out again trying to push off the wall, but your mass holds me down with ease. I keep feeling your massive wolf spear poke me. What the fuck are going to do with that, I keep thinking to myself.

6:05 VOLOS: I feel your heart rate hasten, your body sweating, your breathing shallow, in fear. I am bemused. You have been victim of a monster, perhaps more fearsome than myself, and yet you are terrified of me, despite my vow of your safety. I press a claw gently to your lips as you protest, as I softly growl, “Hush, little one, I sense the truth of what you tell me. I will still have your scent when I arrive there to find you.”

6:05 VOLOS: “I will release you to serve your master shortly, you have given me what I need to know,” I press even harder, closer, into you, my spear hard and leaking. “I require one more service before I return you to your mission.” My pheromones fill your nostrils as you feel my desire, my animal lust to take you. I feel Tobias within me wondering how it will feel to fuck you with a Demon cock as he feels you through me after possessing you himself.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: You press on me more, your beastly hard frame is all over me enveloping me against you. My fear factor is high and my arousal is climbing as you begin to seduce and press more into me. I feel you spear and it dampens my trousers. I pant out as my heat rises too. To my surprise I am getting into you, which confuses me as it compounds my fear. “What...do...you...want…” I say panicked as I try to get you off but you are immovable. I feel like screaming out but to what avail you could slit my throat fast. I center myself and close my eyes and look to see Jarvin...I see his face...his eyes...I feel his touch and love...I reach to him in my dreams...hoping I can survive till dawn

6:05 Tobias: What a strange sensation, having joined so passionately with Chadwick, to now feel him with Volos’ silken fur between our bodies. I know that Volos has experienced my sexual lovers through my eyes, ears, skin, and dick. But I have never before been merged with him when he …. took his pleasure. The level of primal need, animal lust filtered through his intelligence - I had no clue how different this would be. My curiosity of what will follow is on my mind more than the second-hand enjoyment I am about to feel.

6:06 VOLOS: I feel your panic begin to subside, your attraction to me building. I begin to understand what ties you to the monster Payne, your complicated emotions. I feel the Ice Wolf in your mind as my claws gently trace their points along your skin, my broad wet tongue lapping the side of your neck. I can feel your pulse, the smell of your blood coursing beneath the skin, as I resist the urge to Feed. I hoist you into my powerful forelegs, your smaller frame dangling in my arms. I lower you onto the tip of my spear, moistening your hole with my precum leaking from the end, about to claim you.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: It is perfectly apparent what the beast wants now, and there is nothing I can do to stop him from claiming me. He removes my pants while tracing over my body with his claws, as he follows the lines of my muscles. My thoughts go to Jarvin, seeing his face, feeling his touch. I feel the beast’s sable fur brush on me. I feel his wet spear. His massive frame pins me on the wall and then with no effort he lifts me up and as I hang there I keep my eyes closed...feeling myself lowered...knowing that the wolf’s mighty spear awaits me. I gasp as the wolf’s wet cock head penetrates and stretches me. Again I can do nothing to stop the beast. I clinch his arms...amazing my own cock is hard is leaking as the scent the wolf is putting off is intoxicating. I moan a little as the beast controls me almost both in mind, spirit and body. Right now I belong to the wolf.

6:06 VOLOS: My spear enters you, filling your canal slowly, completely. You instinctively open yourself to me and I know you have been taken by a beast even more endowed than myself. Taken often and taken hard. Ah, the Monster Payne, and he calls his cock The Curse. He has much to pay for. Your body responds, arching in my embrace, your scent driving me to a lustful frenzy. I carry you to the floor, mounting you. Four hundred pounds of furred muscle hovering over you as I begin plunging and thrusting deeper and deeper into your depths. I hear Tobias whispering in my mind……

6:05 Tobias: I feel the Wolf’s lust and sexual frenzy mounting. I have not experienced fucking through his body before but it seems his control of his desire is waning and he will damage Chadwick. Call me sentimental, call me romantic … what? You don’t think a mile-high-club fuck is romantic? You’re probably right.

6:05 Tobias: But I have formed an inkling of your plans and a rape-damaged Chadwick may interfere. I haven’t come this far to see your sex drive get in the way of your plans. “Volos,” my thoughts reach out to yours. I receive no response. I call again, “VOLOS!” I feel your attention. “What is your plan here? To return a raped Chadwick to his goons after a car crash?”

6:06 VOLOS: I hear Tobias in my thoughts. The human, despite his own lust for Chadwick fueling my own, has assessed the situation more clearly than I. I continue to fuck the Scent-Bearer but with less feral, brutal force.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: The beast thrusts inside me. His spear goes in deep. I feel him fill my chute, I grunt out in primal pain and agony. Sure Payne has fucked me over and over...it burns everything time he does it...so does this. The beast lays me on the fucking dirty floor and pins me under brutal titanic mass...I can not see anything but the black of his fur, and all I smell is breath. He spreads me wide with size and hips. I feel his massive quads flexing as he barrels in cock into me on his journey to breed me. My hands grips and pulls on the fur of his boulder sized shoulders. I lean in and bite on his neck...my own arousal now there. My cock fucking into his cut muscled abs. I am fucking with a werewolf...what the shit...no one would believe this...fuck I do not even believe this. My thoughts spin to my airplane lover...Toby...I maybe should have gone with him...maybe I would have avoided this. Maybe he was my ticket out of all this mess. I keep seeing Toby’s eyes….they were kind and alluring...fuck he was goregous. The wolf slams in more and I grip tighter to his frame.

6:06 VOLOS: As you grasp hard, I reduce the intensity of taking you. My thrusting becomes gentler, slower, Tobias’ senses guide my spear to massage your joyspot each time I gradually plunge in, then pull back. I hear Tobias in my mind, “Lick him…..” I lap my broad wet tongue languidly along your throat, still resisting the pulse of your blood so close to the surface. I hold myself over you on one massive foreleg as my claws continue to trace your smooth skin. This is not how Beasts join, this is a new experience for me. I have few of those after millennia of existence. It is not …. unpleasant….

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkk,” I call out under you as you tongue laps at my neck stimulating me. Your rhythm slows and your mood changes as you nail my g spot. I gasp out under as this new sexual attack rips me with a deep pleasure. I grip your arms tighter, and fingers dig in. My head goes back as I begin to rise to my climax. My toes curl...my quads flex...I sweat under the weight and heat of your massive frame. “SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHIT Wolf………” I call out as I fists beat on your shoulders as i go into deep pleasures.

6:05 Tobias: Chadwick’s body responds to Volos as he responded to me. Volos’ and my thoughts no longer take the form of words, they are the sensations we share as we take this man together.

6:06 VOLOS: Your body is fully responsive to me now, Tobias’ guidance to human sex showing me what I never imagined before. His experience in pleasuring men - and sometimes women - brings me to a different level. And he prevented my desires from obstructing my plans. This union with my human host is also new to me.

6:06 VOLOS: I am close to climax and I sense that you are too. I pant hard against the throat I lapped seconds ago, you feel my spear throbbing inside you…..

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I grasp at your arms. My body arches in perfect response to your deep touching, your throbbing spear...your steel like claws on my skin. You have seduced me into your man whore. I pant under you as I ready to unleash my load. I grunt and thrust up hard against you muscled abs….I then all out our name loudly as I cum a huge load, matting my seed into you sabled fur. My body goes rigid and voice goes horse as I fingers claw at your shoulder flesh ....”VOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLOSSSSSSSSSSS,” I call out then collapse under your beastly body.

6:06 VOLOS: I feel your body tense and release, rocked by the intensity of your climax. You try to cry out in your passion. You call my name. When I feel your hole clench on my spear as you soak my fur in your cum, my spear throbs once more and I HOWL. There are few humans still wandering the streets of Whitechapel at this hour, but those who are hurrying for their homes, ancestral memories of my atrocities in that neighborhood in their minds.

6:06 VOLOS: I fill you, I flood you, your canal cannot hold the volume of my seed erupting into you. Panting, gasping, I see why the Monster Payne has enslaved you. But I must send you back. I touch my claws to your temples and scalp, I touch your mind. After I’ve cleaned you, I will return you to your mission. You will remember nothing after the car crash. And because you won’t, I softly snarl, “Tobias bids you good-bye.”

6:06 VOLOS: As your mind enters a dreamless sleep, I clean you and dress you. I bring you to an alley near the site of your overturned car. I drag you through the street so your clothes look as if you crawled away from the wreck and passed out. Tomorrow, Tobias will take me towards Estonia, where my destiny awaits me.

5:52 Chadwick-javelin_catcher: I awake in the alley. My head is spinning. “Oh fuck…” I mutter out as I try to make heads or tails of what happened. My mind is fuzzy...I remember the plane...the high mile fuck with that awesome guy Toby...then the car….THE WRECK...then well I must have crawled here. I stand up sore. “Shit every part of me is sore.” I say as I get my legs under me. I need to find the goon squad, and get cleaned up. I see the flashing lights a block away, I assume that that is wrecked care. Payne is going to be pissed at this delay. I make way across the street heading towards the flashing light, then Payne’s goons grab me. Oh of course they hate the police. They drag me off down the street...I need to get ready for my meeting with Agent James Mason. But my mind is fuzzy and even dark some...I feel something, like a dark presence...I shake my head assuming it is Payne presence in my heart but then again it feels primal and beast like. I am so fucked up.

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Published: 2021-06-06, viewed 125 times.