The Wolf Inside

Everyone always looks to the past for legends and myths, but some are right in-front of our eyes. We just do not see them right away. No one knew that hybrids existed between myth and humans. It was always seen that the myths were a human creation to explain the unknown. I am here to tell you that myths do exist, and are more real than you can imagine.

The average person living and working in a city has a loud and crowded experience. This is further complicated by an increase in hybrid populations. Normal humans single out the hybrids and gang up on them, man humans are stupid. The hybrids almost always win, and with no injuries to themselves in most cases.

The creation of special task forces became necessary. This task force was to handle the disputes between the hybrids and the humans. They were also tasked to break up any fights that arose. They had tasers, tranquilizers and electro-nets as non-lethal responses. In rare cases they used live ammo. After-all, hybrids had regenerative capabilities to survive most any injury.

Now, why am I telling you all this? Well, that would be because I am one of these hybrids myself. My mother was half wolf and my father was a normal human. He worked very hard to protect her, and they now both live in the peaceful, rural outskirts of the city. I only inherited a part of my mother’s DNA. This caused most of the hybrid traits to remain hidden. I do have enhanced senses and regeneration. I also have excellent night vision. The only physical traits I have are that my eyes are yellow and I have fangs. Due to this, I am able to remain under the radar as a normal human, and stay out of trouble. People have tried to provoke me, but I ignore them or walk away.

Now, while I have some wolf genes, I do not transform like a werewolf would. I just have something akin to a wolf-spirit that lives inside me. He changes my personality and is generally an aggressive and dominant personality. He caused problems in the past, but I have since learned to control him. Well, except in a couple circumstances. When I am protecting someone, and during sex. Both of those situations lead to him taking full control.

Everyday is rather similar for me. I keep to myself and stay out of the bad areas of the city. I go to the bar every now and again, but I never meet anyone who can handle him. So I generally turn them down, so they don’t get hurt or scared. This has led to a lack of a sex life for me. Well, this is about to change with the story I am about to tell you.

One Friday night, the bar was getting ready for last call. I was content people watching. As I was about to get up, this beautiful woman sat right next to me. There were plenty of other seats that would’ve kept here away from the crows, so I have no idea why she sat next to me. She was wearing a sexy clubbing dress that showed off her amazing assets. She was also different from most other girls. Instead of the skinny build, she was more curvy, in all the right places. Bottom-line, she looked gorgeous and he especially wanted her.

Me: “Well now, aren’t you beautiful. Can I buy you a drink?” I flashed her a friendly smile.

Her: “I don’t drink, I am here to meet guys. Though most are assholes looking for a one night stand.” She scoffed and glanced at me.

Me: “Well, I’ve talked with some girls, who also weren’t all too interesting. They seemed like they were into the one night stand thing too, but with the wrong guys.” I chuckled and went to order another drink.

Her: She cracked a small smile. “You know what, as long as you’re buying, one drink won’t hurt. I’ll have whatever you’re having.”

We spent some time talking and laughing. Watching the sea of people in and out of the bar. It was approaching closing time for the bar. I was hopeful but doubtful of my luck tonight.

Her: “So what made you say something to me tonight? I know I wasn’t the most approachable.”

Me: I froze and thought for a second. In that moment of hesitation, he came out. He took control of me and of the conversation. My eyes flickered and my fangs became more prominent.

Her: “Well? You got an answer or you -“

Me: I leaned in and kissed her. “Shhh. No more words. I want you. I want you to come with me to my apartment a few blocks away. Nod your head yes or no.” My voice also got a bit deeper as I spoke.

Her: She saw the change in my eyes and was curious. The kiss and change in tone surprised her. She was not used to the aggressiveness and confidence radiating from any man. She remained silent and nodded her head yes.

Me: “Good girl.” I kissed her again and stood up.

I paid both of our tabs and held out my hand for her to take and follow me. The wolf blood was running through my veins at this point. There was no stopping him now. He has control. As we were walking she asked me a question.

Her: “How far is your apartment again?”

Me: “A few blocks, about a 10 minute walk.”

Her: “Same with mine. Actually, it seems like we are walking to my apartment now.”

Me: “Oh really, could we live in the same apartment building?”

Her: “That would be a coincidence..” She was still holding my hand and walking close to me. It was late and she was not comfortable being out this late. A part of her was also scared and unsure of me.

Me: “There is no reason for you to be scared. I will not hurt you. If you tell me to stop, then I will stop. You are not in danger.”

Her: “I know, I am not sure how I know. But, you make me feel safe.”

Me: I smirk and keep walking. “We are here.” I say walking up the steps.

Turns out we live in the same complex. She laughed a little, relaxing, as we both went inside. She lived on the second floor, and I was on the fifth floor. We went up the stairs, right to my apartment. I had offered for her to stop at hers, but she wanted to get to mine right away. We get to my apartment and I open the door letting her in first. I step in behind her, then close and lock the door behind me.

Me: “Here we are. What do you think?”

Her: looks around a little and sets her stuff down on a bar stool. “Well, it certainly is a bit bigger than mine. A little nicer too.” She sees some odd things on the walls. Pictures of dark forests and some of wolves. She also notices a book on my counter having to do with the legends of werewolves.

Me: “Yeah, I wanted a nicer one. I have some extra things I needed the space for. Would you like to see?” I say moving towards her, giving her a more predatory look.

Her: “I would love to see, but first. I have one more question. How much wolf-blood is in you?”

Me: I pause and stare at her. “How did you know?”

Her: “The subtle things. The pictures, the book, how your demeanor changed in the bar, and how you are looking at me right now.”

Me: “My mother was half-wolf. So I have a quarter, or less, of wolf blood in me. It’s not enough to change shape or to produce physical animal characteristics. It is enough to influence the current personality that you are seeing right now though.”

Her: “That makes sense.” She steps closer to me.

Me: I grab her wrists and pin them at her sides. I push her against the counter and kiss her, making out with her roughly. I keep my body pressed against her. “Let’s go.” My voice deepened and my predatory look became more prominent.

Without a response from her, I led her to my playroom. In there, are an assortment of toys and bondage gear in various drawers. The bed has stocks built into it. There are chains attached to the four corners of the bed, and ropes hanging from the two bedposts at the foot of the bed.

Me: “You step through this door and you become mine for the night. You refer to me as Master. You become my Slave. You listen and obey me, or get punished. You still have the choice to walk away.”

Her: “I’ve come this far Master. Let’s go all the way.” She walks through the door, and slips her dress off, revealing that she is not wearing a bra. She takes her heels off and spreads out on my bed, wearing only a thong. She looks at me with hunger and lust, and says “Come get me, Master.”

Me: “Gladly.” I step in the room and shut the door. I take my clothes off, save for my boxers. I then pounce on the bed and land over top of her, pinning her arms above her head and her legs under mine.

Her: “Oh Master.’ She purrs.

I smile and kiss her roughly, distracting her while I cuff her hands to the headboard. I break the kiss and smirk. She tries to move her arms but finds that she can’t. Before she can say anything I kiss her again letting my hands roam up and down her body. I teased her beautiful breasts and her hardened nipples with my hands. She moans into my kiss, her body trying to grind into mine. I break the kiss and move down to her legs. I secure each leg to a bedpost, getting up and pulling out my three-way clamps.

Her: “M-master, what’s that?”

Me: “I think you know what it’s for.”

Her: “B-but..”

Me: “Shhh. Otherwise I’ll make it worse.”

She stops talking and I smile. I lean over her body to lick and suck on her nipples. Making sure to get them harder and more sensitive. She moans and arches her back, closing her eyes. The pleasure starts to consume her and distract her. I then pinch both nipples and get a delicious yelp from her, that then dissolves into a quiet moan. I attach the clamps to both her nipples and let the third one dangle above her clit. She was breathing heavily, adjusting to the feeling of the clamps.

I began dragging my fingers up and down her thighs, teasing her. I licked and sucked her clit, getting it hard. She moaned louder and arched her back, pulling on her restraints. Right as she started getting used to the pleasure again, I attached the clamp to her clit. She yelped and sucked in her breath, pulling against her restraints more. I smirked and locked eyes with her. I saw a little bit of panic, but the look of lust and pleasure in her eyes washed it out.

Me: “How does it feel, Slave?”

Her: “I-intense Master. But good”

Me: “Good. Do you want my dick?”

Her: “Y-yes Master. Please fuck me. Stop teasing.”

Me: I just smirk again, “Anything for my Slave.”

Without warning, I shoved my dick in her mouth. I held her head with one hand and began face fucking her. I used my other hand to pull on the clamps. Her eyes went wide and she moaned around my dick. She gagged a little at first, but then adjusted to it. She eagerly took my dick down her throat. Her mouth felt amazing. She used her tongue to rub the underside of my dick causing me to moan. She swallowed around me when I buried myself in her throat.

I pulled myself out after 10 minutes of face fucking her. She was drooling all over herself and my dick. I moved down the bed, took off my boxers and her thong. I looked her in the eyes and smirked. I slammed my cock all the way into her pussy. It was easy to slide in, though she was tight, all the teasing made her soaked. I moaned out, almost growling. She screamed in pleasure

Me: “Take me Slave. Take all of me. You may cum when you’re ready, but I will not stop until I cum. I hope you can take it.” I moan loudly, thrusting roughly into her, almost beast like. My wolf-blood, taking full control.

Her: “Give it to me, Master. I will take whatever you give me..” She says panting and screaming in pleasure.

Me: “You asked for it!” I keep fucking her, and begin to tug on her clamps.

Her: “Master, I’m gonna cum!” Her pussy tightens and contracts around my dick as she gets lost in her first orgasm.

She moans and arches her back, as I keep thrusting into her; through her orgasm. Her pussy contracts around me more, and I can feel her muscles pulse with my thrusts. I let the wolf-blood unleash everything on her. I pull hard on her clamps, almost pulling them off. She cries out in mixture of pain and pleasure, while I fuck her into the mattress. The bed moves with each of my thrusts.

Her moans turn into screams and cries of pleasure while I fuck her into her next orgasm. She doesn’t even say anything as she cums around my dick again. This time I feel myself getting close to the point of no return.

Me: “Slave, cum with me. I need you to cum one more time. This time I will cum with you.”

Her: “Y-yes M-master! It feels so good. Make me cum again!”

Me: “Good girl. Cum with me!”

I keep thrusting my dick into her roughly until I start to explode inside of her. I tug hard on the clamps causing her to arch her back and suck in her breath. She lets out a scream of pleasure, climaxing with me through the mixture of pleasure and pain. We both collapse, after what felt like an eternity of pure pleasure. She is breathing heavily, her eyes are closed. She has a smile of pure bliss on her face. I get up and release her legs and arms. I grab glasses of water for both of us. I sit her up and help her drink water. I down my water, and get in bed next to her. She cuddles up against me, remaining silent, lying her head on my chest. I smile and wrap my arms around her.

Her: “Thank you Master. That was amazing. I think I’ll sleep now…” she said as she was falling asleep.

Me: “You’re most welcome.” I kiss her forehead. “It has been a long while since I have been able to do this with someone.” I smile and close my eyes.

All I felt in response was her breathing heavily and cuddling closer to me. I got myself comfortable, while keeping her comfortable, and fell asleep with her. This has been a good night. One of the best in a long while. And one I will never forget.