Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 25 by gorel29 gorel29

What's next?

Breaking in a new pet.

She had been running for over an hour, trying to get away from what she saw, something that scared her so HORRIBLY that she had to escape from it! Leaping from one roof top to the next, Susan landed heavily after vaulting herself across the city, breathing hard and falling to all fours, stalking her way down a burning street like a jungle cat before collapsing to her knees. When she looked into that man’s eyes and saw her reflection in them… Something clicked in her shattered psyche. The same thing that occurred in her apartment when she first changed and looked into her husband and children’s eyes after her rampage.

If there was anything left of Susan Storm, it was buried under an ocean of hunger and rage that had enveloped her core. But there were vestiges of herself that endured. Faces, thoughts, emotions, scents. There was a hint that she was a woman… A mother… She could remember faces, her own face, and hands. Looking down though, all she found were sharp talons with stark white fur that enveloped her entire body. She wasn’t the Invisible Woman anymore, now she was some massive, hulking animal, driven solely to devour and destroy anything in her wake. A monster.

Wrapping her arms around her stomach, Susan grimaced at the feeling of horror and guilt that gnawed away at her, one quickly replaced with another aching pain, the hunger. The hunger pains were so great it prevented her from any rational thought, reduced to an unthinking animal. Even now the only thing she could think of was sinking her teeth into fresh prey. Looking down on the concrete below her, she managed to see her reflection in a puddle of water. Instead of the heart shaped face, blue eyes and blonde hair of the Invisible Woman, the she-creature looked down to the face of some chalk pale faced woman with fanged teeth, a flattened feline nose, pointed ears and blood red eyes. Glaring back furiously at her reflection, the mirror image did the same.

“WEN-DEE-GOH!!!”

Roaring out in rage, Susan brought her fists up and slammed the puddle with enough **** to crack the earth and send a hydrant nearby off its moorings, causing water to spray and splash all around while she continued to strike at her former reflection. It was the monster again, the one that scared her mate, her cubs, and invaded her home. The same one she kept finding out in this urban forest threatening her territory. Roaring out again she focussed her powers into the strike, causing a wake of **** so great a crater formed in the ground and sent cars to flip onto their sides. Snapping her attention to anything that moved, the monster she was looking for was gone for now, escaping her wrath once again just like the others.

Sniffing the air, Susan snapped her attention ahead of her, spotting something move and prowl towards her vicinity and hiding in the shadows. Brandishing her claws, her hackles rose, growling when she spotted a pack of Wendigo approach. There had to have been dozens of them, circling her like wolves and howling just the same. Their red eyes leering at her stance and growling back at her. Totally surrounded, Susan was livid with barely controlled rage, the moment one of them approached her, she never gave the creature a second thought before she lunged for him. The entire pack stood surprised when one of their own tackled a pack membered to the ground and bit into his shoulder, causing her to howl in shock and pain. Pulling away from her prey, Susan looked over her shoulder to find the rest of the wendigo pack confused and hesitating, unsure whether to fight back or not. In their hesitation she lunged for another.

By that point, the wendigo pack had finally acted, surrounding Susan as she bit into the arm of another in her ****. Looking behind her with her red eyes, Susan raised her clawed hand and captured the pack in individual bubbles of solid light. Struggling against their prisons and roaring down at the she-beast, Susan gave off a roar of her own when she began to clench her hand, the bubbles becoming smaller and squeezing her prisoners inside until…

“My, my, we can’t have that now, can we?”

Susan’s eyes went wide when she felt her body go rigid, her control over her powers lost as her prisoners were let free and stepped back and kept their eyes on her. Finally let go, Susan looked around confused. Surrounded by the pack of wendigo, her eyes finally fell on one that approached her, unlike the others that stood hunched or on all fours, this one stood upright, casually approaching Susan Storm with a curios eye and his arms folded behind him, giving her an appraising look. Staring up at the smug grin of this unique Wendigo, Susan never lost her look of unrestrained rage, practically drooling clenching her teeth into a murderous sneer. She wanted to kill him, tear him limb from limb.

“Now, now… Wipe that drool young lady, its unsightly.”

Wiping her black lips with the back of her arm, Susan shook her head angrily and snarled back at the tall wendigo, her rage intensifying.

“Interesting, even NOW you resist me.” Circling the snarling she-wendigo, the alpha of the pack raised an eyebrow to her grows and threatening gestures. “Such willpower you have, its no surprise you held off the change as long as you did, some of my other servants barely lasted minutes before the hunger consumed them, isn’t that right Doctor Henrys?” He asked nonchalantly to the wounded wendigo nearby, clutching at his healing arm, and backing away from the two. Chuckling, Taranaq continued. “You will have to forgive him Susan Storm, intellectual conversation is one of the better traits lost to the curse.”

Unphased by hearing her own name, the she-wendigo howled and roared at the one circling her, her tail snapping behind her like a cat’s while she kept her guard up. She made to attack him, but a single gesture of his hand stayed her strike. Looking down at her claws, and back at the wendigo in front of her, she tried to lunge for him again, to swipe her claws across his face, but every time she did, she stopped short of actually doing the deed.

“You will not harm me Susan Storm, you have become mine, just like the others I have spread the curse to.” Taranaq gestured to the others keeping close. “And I must admit I have such delicious plans for your power set, once you are properly broken in of course.” Bringing a clawed finger to his brow, Taranq smiled and narrowed his eyes as he watched Susan clutch at her head and whimpered. The same will that fought against her actions bombarded her already shattered mind with searing pain, crying out as the pain increased and blotted out anything left of who she was. Eventually her cries of resistance went silent and she stood limp, her arms finally falling to her sides and looked up at Taranaq with tired and defeated eyes. “There we go, isn’t it better to relent to me?”

Approaching her, Taranaq raised her chin with a clawed finger to look her eye to eye, smiling more wickedly when he found the fire in her eyes gone. “You’ll THANK me for this in the long run, its so less complicated when you DON’T have a thought in your head to worry about.”

“Wen…di…goh…” She moaned, her chin still being held up by his finger before his other arm wrapped behind her and pulled her close to him. Pressing her chest against his while he allowed his arm to roam lower. She no longer had the will to fight back, his presence in her mind was almost absolute. Her actions were HIS now.

“And yet your appetites remain intact, I KNOW you’re hungry, all of my wendigo are, but you have OTHER appetites yet to sate, don’t you my dear?”

Whimpering against his broad chest and abdominal muscles, Susan unconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist, squirming on the spot as a heat bloomed in her stomach and spread down to her loins. Seeing her blush on her pale cheeks, Taranaq gripped behind her thigh and hoisted her leg around his waist, spinning her around until she was sitting on the roof of a car, swinging her other leg around his waist and locking her feet together behind him. With a hand behind her head, he pulled her close and delved his tongue into her mouth, kissing her aggressively while her clawed hands roamed over his back and down his waist. Reciprocating the kiss hungrily. Pressing against her, Taranaq groped at her thigh and rear with one hand and hefted the weight of one of Susan’s breasts with the other, hearing her moan and growl into his mouth and press up against him.

“It always amuses me to see you females in heat.” Chuckled the ruler of the wendigo, watching as Susan licked at his broad chest and managed to get a clawed hand around his growing girth. “And since I’m in a mortal body, I rarely get the opportunity to indulge in such pleasures.” Guiding his growing erection at the entrance to her nethers, Taranaq thrust hard into the wendigo woman, making Susan gasp and moan, her toes curling as the grip her thighs had around him tightened. Gripping her waist, Taranaq began to thrust hard into her. Smirking as his ministrations had such an effect on her senses and body. Leaning back and moaning out loud, Susan’s breasts heaved with each collision of their hips, her long white hair splayed over the car roof along with her arms. Thrusting harder, the roof to the car gave way and shattered glass filled the car interior just as the roof collapsed, increasing his thrusts, Taranaq leaned back and growled as he found release and came hard into the wendigo woman. Her red eyes going wide, Susan moaned and roared out with Taranaq, wrapping her legs around his waist once again and going tense as an explosive orgasm crashed through her.

Rolling her over to lay on her stomach, the beast woman whimpered as she felt him thrust into her from behind, the sensation making her grip the ruins of the car and sink her claws into the metal with the same ease as soft tin. “Hnngh… It has been… Too long… Since I have enjoyed the pleasures… Of the flesh…” Grunted Taranaq, gripping her hips and thighs and thrusting harder, his cruel smirk never leaving his fanged lips. Her tail snapping back and forth and striking playfully under his chin, Susan moaned out loud, raking her claws across the car’s ruins. Her eyes fluttered as an orgasm crashed through her again and yet he still thrust hard into her. None of her human lovers ever compared to his strength or aggression. By the time he reached his limit again, Taranaq leaned back and roared, leaving Susan to join him as he flooded her insides with his release. Collapsing on top of her, the two panted until Taranaq regained his strength and pulled out of her, chuckling to himself as he regained his composure, leaving Susan to drape over the ruins of the car with fluttering eyes.

“This city and its inhabitants will soon be mine, a horde of wendigo that will sweep across this world and devour everyone in its wake, and YOU shall be the key to that victory; a pack that strikes unseen even in plain sight.” Seeing her slump down to the ground in exhaustion, Taranaq looked to the rest of his pack and made a simple nodding gesture to tell them… It was their turn next with her. “Perhaps you should be made acquainted with the pack, after all, they have OTHER appetites too.”

What's next?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)