Warning: This chapter contains detailed rap** scenes.
The thing POV
"Come on, thing!" Miss Smith said, pulling me up by the arm.
My reaction is a little slower than usual, after all, I now know that Alpha Julius' words are true.
I'm quickly pulled into one of the farthest rooms, and she opens the door, pushing me inside and I see Bernard there, he's wearing very few clothes, just a white shirt and shorts, his smell is stronger and I shudder as I see him approaching.
"My father said you were beautiful... That healing potion worked a miracle..." His voice is full of excitement. "And the best thing is that it lasts a while in the body... Which means I'll be able to play for a long time."
I shivered and took a step back when Bernard approached, Her laughter penetrated my ears and I closed my eyes tightly.
"Ahaha! That expression! It's so nice to see something on your face." Bernard then grabbed my arms and threw me onto the bed.
It was very soft, which made my body bounce, but soon he was in front of me, and the sound of fabric being torn was loud. His touch sends shivers down my spine and not in a good way, I want to cringe, but I can't, I feel him grab my breasts and squeeze hard.
The pain is intense, it's greater than it usually is, because normally I'm already in pain, but this time it's completely new, I still hold back so as not to let out a cry of pain, but I can't stay completely still.
"Soft, your breasts are very soft when they're like this." He began to say as he squeezed and rotated my breasts.
I turned my face as soon as I felt his mouth approaching, still keeping my eyes closed, but I felt my chin being bitten hard and I shook my face, putting my hands on his chest to push him away.
"Yeah! I knew you weren't dead!" Bernard said in a tone of victory.
I soon felt him put one of his legs between mine, while his hands came off my breasts and grabbed my wrists. I tried to dodge, but he was much stronger than me.
My hands were put up, and I held on with one hand, while the other went to my legs and forced me open, and then his fingers penetrated me. I had to use my willpower not to groan and scream and beg him to stop.
"Tight... I still don't know how you keep going like this... I think it's the effect of the potion." Bernard then began to twist his fingers inside me, and I cringed, trying to close my legs.
Only he kept them open, just took his fingers out and I heard the sound of his fabric tearing and I opened my eyes, without meaning to... Bernard had begun a transformation, not a complete one, but his body was still bigger and I could see the thicker, darker hairs.
I think he had been waiting for this, because then I felt him penetrate me all at once and I arched my back, feeling a pain very similar to the first time they had done this.
I don't know how I can stand it, my mind wants to black out, and I'm begging myself to pass out, but the potion won't let me, because the smell of blood invades the room completely, my blood, I feel my internal muscles being torn and then regenerating.
From Bernard's evil smile, that's what he wants, then the male body starts to move and I can feel everything. Desperation begins to rise, and I feel a lump forming in my throat.
I want to cry, I want to beg, I want to talk, I want to scream... I close my eyes again.
"Open your eyes!" I heard the order spoken in a commanding tone and my body reacted without my wanting it to.
I look at that man's face again and all I can feel is disgust and despair. His pleasure grows and spreads across his face and as it does, my nausea increases.
If it hadn't been for my willpower, I would surely have screamed by now, but I know that if I do that I'll only give more pleasure to this monster... I took several deep breaths, trying to calm my heart, trying to switch off.
I don't know how long he kept doing this, but after a few minutes my body was turned over, my face placed against the mattress and again he penetrated me, holding my ass and even slapping it several times.
I clenched the sheets tightly and even bit down a little to stop myself from making a noise, but this way the pain was greater and a few tears came out, but at least he wouldn't see them.
Finally, the pain began to make sense, and I simply hugged it and let it take me because I knew I could handle it. Bernard changed my position a few more times before I finally felt that hot liquid invade me and at that moment I almost threw up.
He got off me and I just lay there, smelling his sweat mixed with my blood and his cum. I wanted to run out and wash again, but I knew that was what he'd ordered, so I just waited.
"That was good enough..." Bernard then spat in my face. "It's a thing, just an object to be used."
He walked away and must have picked up some clothes.
"Go take another shower! But do it quickly, my father wants you in his living room as soon as possible."
I quickly got up and he left the room. I put a sheet around my body and headed for the bathroom. This time I won't have as much time as I'd like to wash, but I did my best to get Bernard's scent and everything else off me and my skin.
When I came out of the bathroom, there was another dress there. It was green too, but it didn't fit me as tightly, the skirt was more rounded, with sleeves that go down to my elbows, and it also had some green ribbons in a very delicate fabric.
I took a deep breath, knowing that I should dress up and look nice. The green was chosen precisely because of the color of my eyes. I took a good look in the mirror and again the idea of breaking it and slitting my throat crossed my mind...
I think it would have worked if I hadn't drunk the healing potion because I can feel that all the wounds Bernard gave me have been healed. The face that looks at me is one I don't recognize...
"Come on!" I hear Mrs. Smith's voice shouting from outside the bathroom.
I start to get dressed and fix my hair, braiding it with green ribbons. As soon as I leave, the woman looks me up and down.
"You look like you're someone." Mrs. Smith mocked. "Let's go."
She turned away and I started to follow.
I've heard a few comments about my appearance, and I try not to take any notice, but it's difficult, especially as the men who pass by slap me on the ass or even squeeze my breasts, but I try not to react.
Mrs. Smith doesn't care about any of this, not until we get to the main house, where I can feel the energies are much heavier and I lower my head even more, there are certainly some very powerful people here.
The comments about my appearance disappear as I enter the main house, but I can feel the weight in people's eyes and there are so many people, they smell very different from what I'm used to. Probably people from other packs are there.
As we walk farther into the main house, my heart starts to beat faster. I can't tell if it's because I know my future won't be here anymore or if it's because of something else.
I can feel my hands starting to sweat as I keep opening and closing them. The weight of people's auras grows heavier, and I bite my lower lip to keep from letting out a groan. I'm about to meet very powerful beings, much more than my Alpha, or not, maybe it's because I'm not used to these energies around me.
Miss Smith stops in front of a heavy door and my heart speeds up even more and I take a step back, I'm too scared of what's going to be behind this door.
The POV thingThe door is opened, and I immediately smell something very different from all the others. It's the smell of a floor covered in leaves, leaves that are wet, but the liquid is blood. The smell is so intense that I can even see the floor, and I try to take another step back, but they hold me by the shoulders and push me into the room.As soon as I enter, I realize that the smell is intense, but it's more directed to my left. Alpha Julian and two strangers and the smell is coming from one of them.If I were a religious person, I would be praying right now for all this to end, but I'm not, after all, the Gods would never listen to me... When I was a child, I tried, but I wasn't heard to... So now I just try to accept my fate."Ahhh! There's the thing." Alpha Julian speaks.I heard the door being closed. Mrs. Smith had left."Lord Hoff always had good eyes." I heard a deep voice and shuddered...This voice reminds me of that of a great hunter. I'm not talking about someone hum
The Thing POVI take courage and leave the bathroom and immediately that smell of leaves wet with blood invades me, I focus my gaze in the direction of the smell and meet those eyes that make me tremble, I feel my legs become weaker and my breathing becomes more altered, my heart is beating so loudly that I can hear it in my ears."Yeah, that's it." His voice is lighter, showing his satisfaction with my posture and clothes.Once again I feel my face getting hotter, such a strange thing, but ever since I met him everything is different.That man approaches and his aura is so intense and I open my lips for air, feeling his presence in front of me, his touch on my face and those brief sparks that warm me up even more.I'd heard about what it was like to find your fated mate, but I never thought it would happen to me, it all seemed like a dream... Even more so someone who is accepting of me, who didn't reject me at first glance."Do you know who I am?" He asks me, and I make a gigantic ef
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The Thing POVLooking down, I see on my body the marks left by what happened, they are not completely closed and should leave scars... These will be the marks so that I don't forget that I am nothing but an object even for my destined Mate.So I just stare at the ground, waiting for the next command, saying nothing, making no sound except my breathing. Then I noticed him coming closer. His hand enters my field of vision. He touches my chin and lifts my face, I can't resist.I met his eyes, which had always been my security. His expression is a mixture of feelings: guilt, pain, resentment, anger, hatred, and many others. All of them he can afford to feel and I don't dare to try anything else than what I've already learned."I let things go too far." My Master spoke, lightly stroking my cheek with his thumb.I could feel the warm sparks, but just like the pain, I fought the reactions it caused and just looked at him with a passive expression."But you made me proud because even though I
The Thing POVI see my Master looking at me with contempt, with anger, and I just wait for the punch, but it never comes."Go clean yourself up!" He orders.I go to the bathroom, feeling lighter like a weight has been lifted... Knowing that his beast cared is something that warms my heart and the pain I felt and the scream I let out was liberating, unlike any other.I took a quick shower to get rid of any remnants of what had happened earlier, and when I looked at myself in the mirror while drying off, I saw that the marks of torture were still visible, but I was no longer in pain. I smiled and sighed, then turned to see the clothes I should be wearing.It's that of a maid, a black dress with some white details, again without any underwear and low black shoes with square heels. I dress quickly and return to the bedroom.My Master has also changed and is wearing a black leather jacket with some gold details, a black T-shirt, dark blue jeans and black shoes. There is some jewelry around
The Thing POVAfter walking around for several minutes, my Master finally made his way to one of the more secluded rooms. As soon as he entered, the people left, he went over to the sofa and sat down. He put his hand in my hair and sighed."If I set you free, what would you do?" My Master asks me.I find this question strange because after all, I never imagined my life beyond being a slave."I was born a slave and I live like one... What else could I be?" I replied.I hear him sigh again."You could be an omega... Get paid for your work, choose who you want to work for." My Master speaks.I sit still for a few seconds, analyzing these words."And who would accept me?" I whisper. "They talk about my body and my face... So I could charge them to have sex with me... But they'd stop paying after a while... Maybe serve a house, like a free person... I know how to do manual labor, but what would be the real difference?" I asked."That they couldn't beat you, just because they want to." My M