Banquet

The atmosphere instantly brightens, with the girls talking enthusiastically about the upcoming banquet. Once there, you get out of the car, and Jenny grabs your left arm while Leyla grabs onto the other arm. You enter the venue like a king, accompanied by two beautiful girls on either side, making most of the guys present jealous of you.

The venue is huge, with round tables around the edge and a big dance floor in the middle. There's a small stage out front for the band to sing on, but so far, there is only a DJ playing music. Unfortunately, the second floor is closed tonight, but you can probably sneak upstairs if you really need to.

You quickly find the table reserved for your group and sit down. Soon Nicole joins you together with her boyfriend Mark. There are three new werewolves that recently transferred to your pack joining the party, two of which are girls, that decided to sit with your group.

Good food and alcohol get the party started, and you enjoy the conversation over the meal. Tom is still missing, but apparently, he answered Leyla's phone call and told her he will be here soon. The band starts playing shortly after the meal and you get to dance with every girl from the table.

While being a werewolf doesn't necessarily mean you're beautiful, like a vampire, it does mean you have a body worthy of envy. Being a Prime inevitably means you possess a strong command presence, especially effective against the pack's males, and with Jenny having the same effect against females, the dynamics are increasingly clear for all to see as the night progresses.

Old rumors start to resurface, making your female colleagues intrigued about the supposed harem, while the males can't wait to beat you up in the parking lot as more and more girls approach you.

Soon you're having trouble leaving the dance floor as you bounce from girl to girl. Luckily, your werewolf body allows you to fulfill their wishes and keeps you active for a long time.

As a slow song comes on, Jenny quickly jumps in and replaces the girl you were dancing with. She clamps her hand to yours and places the other around your waist. While you both move in a tight embrace, she rests her head on your shoulder and whispers in your ear.

"You weren't being a bad boy, were you?"

"Huh?"

"That last vixen was awfully close..."

"Just a friendly dance."

"Oh, really?" she says as she pulls you closer to her." Then what's this?"

Her hand brushes against your dick, which is awake, and while not fully hard, it presents enough evidence of your arousal.

"Give any guy a few drinks, put a few babes in his arms, and boom!"

"So you go off and play with random babes and forget about your date? Poor me.."

"I would never do that! The only one I'm going with is you. Besides, they can't hold a candle to you!"

"Very well, prove it!"

"How?"