Despite all of them being in full human form, you can almost see their wolf tails wagging when Zoran told them to 'make it thorough'. Immediately the one holding you lets go as the other four tightly surround you. Zoran himself is standing back beside the chained up red-haired captive. To your horror, their first move is to strip you. The more you resist, the rougher they get, until they simply start tearing off your clothes.
Piece by piece, the five of them gleeful rip your fine tunic off. In desperation, you try to use your magic to get out, but your normally blue finger tips have gone distressingly pink. Instead of powerful ice magic from your finger tips, you end up sending out more clouds of glowing dust from your wings. Unfortunately, this time, the only effect it has on your assailants is to make them claw at your clothes more eagerly.
Once you're fully naked, they pick you up like a doll and turn you around and around, each one sniffing every inch of your exposed body. They pay close attention to you hands, shoulders, hips, and, most embarrassingly of all, your crotch and butt. As each one sniffs at your privates, they give the others a knowing look and giggle. Once done, they lay you on your back on top of the tattered remains of your clothes. They hold you there and take the opportunity to poke, prod and pinch your most sensitive parts, especially your nipples.
As they fondle with your body, Zoran walks up to you again. His tall, statuesque form towering over your head. "What's the news, boys?" "Alex fucked him, boss!" one of them said with glee, "Fucked him real good with his fingers!" said another, "Even manhandled him at the shoulders and hips!" Zoran smiled and said, "Keep going."
"What do you want, you freak? Why're you doing this to me?!" you shout at Zoran. "Not that it's of any interest to you," he says in a voice like raw honey, "but I'm looking for a werewolf named Alex, and you seem to have met him." "You, ACK!" before you can respond, two werewolves simultaneously squeezed your balls and stuck a finger inside your ass. "Now now, boys" Zoran says admonishingly, "That's not how we do it, is it?"
As soon as your balls are let go and the finger leaves your ass, your five captors redouble their efforts on your erogenous zones - pinching and twisting your nipple, rubbing your inner thigh, and most of all, groping your entire package. "What the hell do you freaks want?!"
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