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You went to bed last night as any other but things were about to shift. You woke up and looked around realizing you weren't in your bedroom anymore. You didn't recognize where you were but it was a empty room and you were on a mattress on the floor being the only thing there. You noticed the light peering in the only window in the room but it had cold iron bars on them. It dawned on you that you may have been kidnapped in the night, you went to stand and realized you were bolted to a metal bracket on the floor. Panic set in you realized you were being held prisoner and had no clue why. Tears trailed down your face as the fear was getting the best of you. As you went to scream you realized your voice was so strained there was no one that could probably hear outside that room, especially outside. Your throat was so dry like you had been days without water even, and you felt weak. You tried to call out to the door with your voice cracking and your throat hurting as you push through hoping to get someone's attention. "He-lp...Pl-ease........Thir-sty...Ple......." Your voice broke and you couldn't strain it anymore you were struggling so you laid back on the mattress with no real energy to do anything besides staring at the ceiling. Wasn't long before you blacked out again staying unconscious for days.You were dehydrated, you came to because of a gentleman crouched down in front of you as he helped hand feed you water as you fought fading in and out of consciousness. After a couple more hours later you woke up to a IV in your arm, you opened your sleep matted eyes and saw the same gentleman sitting by your side. He smiled at you helped you sit back up and lift a cup of water to your lips, he tilted it back letting the water rush into your mouth and hydrate you more. You thought this man had to be your savior until you realized he had made no effort in days to undo the shackles that were around your ankles, holding you there. When your mouth was wet from the liquids he had been feeding you was when you thought best to try to communicate. Although so week you did your best, voice breaking, your body softly trembling under his touch. "Wha.....what do you...wa...want?" His gentle smile was quickly replaced with a sinister smirk, yet he didn't answer. He stood up and walked out the room leaving you laying there with your body so weak almost lifeless. More days passed by until you were woke feeling the pressure of someone's body pressed against you. As you opened your eyes you were faced with the same man hovering over you.He had your hands pinned to the bed and you had no way to push him off with no strength. You tried to speak realizing he had also put a ball gag on you. Drool starting to spill out the side of your mouth trying to scream for him to get off you. That night he did nothing he just ran his hands down your body above your clothes. He was just showing you how easy it would be for him to take you whenever he wanted too. The next day he started you with some food so that you wouldn't starve but he did it to reward you from being a good girl. not like you had much choice wasn't like you could push him off. He toyed with you like this for weeks, leaving you weak enough you couldn't escape, yet feeding you enough to keep you from starving. You were his prey no doubt about it, but you had no idea who this man was or why he was doing this. The biggest torture is he would refuse to talk to you no matter how many questions you asked. After some time your days and weeks blurred you weren't even sure how long you had been there. He had never crossed any lines he had never forced himself on you he just showed he had the strength to. Eventually your outlook started to change as he started to take care of your needs. He would brush your hair, hand feed you, he started bringing you change in clothes too. You now had a blanket to keep you warm at night.On a few occasions mostly once a week he would give you a wash from a resin pitcher and bowl. He would warm the water up first so you didn't catch a cold. When you were first arrived there you were scared, now after months had gone by and him being there more and more every day you were realizing maybe this wasn't so bad. One day he was done feeding you this was your chance as he was leaving you spoke up. "Thank you..." You weren't sure what else to say but you were thankful he was feeding you and not just letting you die of starvation and dehydration. He still didn't talk but his demeaner changed and he gave you a soft smile as he left. You felt that was a breakthrough for sure. One night you noticed a full moon outside and he coming barreling through the door out of breath. His eyes almost lit up like golden torches as he scrambled for the key to unlock you chains. However he dropped them hovered over them for a moment as you heard a deep growl. Your eyes matched his, the fear started to set in as you watched his body start to transform. His bones cracking and breaking and you were horrified at what was happening in front of you. Your feet still bolted to the floor, you in a night dress thin in material but still covered you well. After he was fully transformed his eyes found you and you knew you were his prey.You honestly thought you were going to die that night. As he crawled over to you with one sharp nail he cut the night gown right off you, then he did the same to the side of your panties. You laid there vulnerable underneath this monster, you knew you should be scared which you were but for some reason you were very turned on. He roughly pushed your hands above your body as he was hovered and drooling on top of you. He pushed your legs apart as you let out a soft moan, your body was reacting in a way you had not planned. Your lips getting slick with arousal as you felt his monster cock dribbling against your swollen lips. The very thought of him taking his doggy cock and ripping your tight little pussy open and taking what was his made your whole body hot and your thighs slick with anticipation. As his sharp nails scratched your legs the heat between your crotch grew oppressive. The scars they would leave behind bothered you none in this moment you didn't even care if the scratches bled. You found yourself imagining what his thick meat would feel like forced into your tightness.He could smell your scent, his eyes glowed fiercely as he breathed you in. You felt his doggy cock getting harder by the minute as it pressed against her swollen clit. He let it slide against your opening, however you know it wouldn't be that easy, he was much too big for you. He let his nails scrape across your arms, as your blood started to trickle on to the mattress your body ached more for him to take you and own every inch of you. With one large clawed hand he flipped you over into a doggy position, you knew at this point his cock was going to surely assault your tight opening, yet you welcomed it. As he mounted you he howled out and with your face almost pressed into the mattress he took ownership of you that night. One thrust and you screamed out in pain but that pain soon turned to pleasure. His cock was slick with your juices mixed with the blood from him ripping at the edges of your entrance, taking you and planning to breed your hungry cunt. With every forceful slam he would howl and you scream out, your body wanting more, craving his doggy cum to fill your needy womb. It didn't last long the first time he only had to pump his cock into you a few times before you couldn't hold back, as you drenched his thick cock with you juices. As soon as he felt you cum he picked up speed fucking you with no abandonment.His hairy balls slapping against you as he chased his own orgasm, to breed you like he had planned all along. His relentless thrusts into your frail body had you shaking in pleasure mixed with tortured pain. He was breaking your body in his own way and you craved it, wanting him to ruin you with his primal lust. As he began shooting large amounts of his doggy cum into your welcoming womb, you thought he would never stop. There was ropes and ropes streaming from is able cock pooling waves of his thick cream into your body. So much so there was no where else for it to go so it started to spill out of your cunt down his cock. That wasn't satisfactory for him so he wildly started thrusting his hips trying to stuff every drop back into your hungry little cunt, he was determined to knock you up. Thrust after thrust, breaths ragged, your body trembling as he was finally done using you to dump his doggy seed into. As he pulled out he left your body almost lifeless laying there in a puddle of his cum and yours, soaked mattress and you out of breath and exhausted. You were sure you laid there for hours not able to function until you fell into a deep sleep.He woke you the next morning with both of your bodily fluids now dried on the mattress as well as on you. He was now in human form and he brought the key to the chains that had been holding you at bay all this time. He unchained you and with a gruffy sound to his voice. "You are free." You were surprised after last night for him to be letting you go now. He had groomed you, taken care of you and even now he was putting sab on your scratches that you hadn't even noticed that were all over your body. Your words started out as a simple murmur but as your words became more passionate they were loud enough for him to clearly hear. "I'm not leaving you...... you hear me...?? I'm Not Leaving You!!!" He nodded his head and softly chuckled. You were getting frustrated with how he was reacting so you said it again this time yelling. "I'M NOT LEAVING YOU....I BELONG TO YOU!!" He looked up at you his once golden eyes now a soft brown, looking back at you as if no one had ever wanted this, as if you were the only one that somehow ended up with stockholm syndrome and were madly in love with him. He finally smiled, he was a man of very few words but when he would talk your heart fluttered with joy.That was the last day you spent in his basement, you would be at his side as his lover, mate, play toy and pet. The only time from there on out he was ever rough was when the full moon hit. The next few times he still scratched and took you but once you were ready he would start with gentle bites with less blood until he knew you wanted more. Once he covered you in bite marks tainting your skin and turning you into the beast he was. There on out you would turn when he did, you were now forever soul mates that started from a primal lust for your flesh, and to break you. Now he owns you, and you wear his collar proud as you roam the woods when the full moon hits, ravaging animals as well as each other in a primal dance between lovers. It would only be months of breeding you before you both would find you would be proud parents of a litter of werewolves.