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Chapter 8 by CLITaurus CLITaurus

What do you decide?

They shall be your bloodhounds.

While you could change into wolf form and lead your pack in the hunt, you instead decide to allow the 'sisters' to act as your hunting dogs and follow along behind them.

"Go!" you say pointing at the gate "Find me someone to dine upon!"

The white and black wolves howl with joy and head out the gate followed closely by their sister, once again in wolf form, and you follow moments later. The wolves quickly head off the road that leads toward the town and into the deep dark forest around the castle. Despite the inhuman speed you find yourself capable of reaching, springing over logs and boulders and even off the trunks of trees, the three quickly out distance you and disappear from even your enhanced sight. However you find you know exactly where each is in relation to you. You sense they are spreading out and that the red and the black are setting a trap that the white is chasing the quarry into.

Suddenly you hear a scream, then another, and you quickly head toward where you sense the sisters are, worried that they may have done something fatal to their prey. However, by the time you reach them in a small forest clearing the screams of terror have transformed to moans of pleasure. There you see the three sisters, all in human form again and all naked, stooped over the form of a young brunette woman, her clothing hanging in shreds off her body which is writhing in obvious bliss. The redhead and the raven-haired sister are fondling and sucking her breasts (the redhead on her left, the raven on her right) while the blonde has her face nuzzled between the woman's legs and her hands around her ass cheeks, orally pleasuring the woman for all she is worth. You breathe in and are surprised to sense no blood has been spilt and the only scent (apart from those of the forest) is of the women's arousal.

You walk over and, with a thought, change your clothing into so much mist. The blonde seems to sense your presence and looks up from her ministrations, her youthful face now dripping with sex, and smiles. "She is ready for you, my lord" she says and moves away to allow you access to the woman's oozing cunt. You kneel down, reach out to cup the woman's firm little ass in your hands, lift the woman's hips and place yourself at her opening. It is not until you do that she seems to notice you, so caught up in what your 'brides' are doing to her. She looks into your eyes and there you read a lifetime of desires that she has suppressed until tonight, desires that you and your women have allowed her to release. That is all the invitation you need and you drive yourself deep inside her making her scream again, but this time in joy and rapture. As you drive yourself onward the blonde takes up position over the woman's face, allowing her the chance to repay the pleasure she has received. The woman tries to do so but the **** of your thrusts and the effect they are having upon her make it all but impossible.

"Oh well" the blonde says shrugging "Maybe later, if my lord decides to keep you." Without changing position she transforms into a bat and flies up to a tree branch to watch.

You can feel the woman's body building toward another orgasm and, as you can feel your own boiling up you decide to finish. You lengthen your fangs and, as she climaxes, you release your own and bite down into her shoulder. This time the scream is of mingles ecstasy and agony as she feels her life draining from her body as she experiences the greatest orgasm of her life.

Give her life, or life eternal?

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