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It's funny how everything is sort of a dance, a production, no matter how simplified we tried to make it. Casual sex between strangers still had a set of rules that needed to be followed, a few words exchanged, talks of last doctors appointments and condoms and yeah, Derek could understand the importance of all that from a human perspective but he wasn't exactly human. He wanted it fast and dirty, no need for an exchange of words. Maybe that's why he still frequented seedy bars and clubs where alcohol and drugs flowed freely.
But what about days like today? Days where he longed for some hot dudes sweaty dick in his mouth in the gym showers right after a good workout. Days where Derek waited in popular cruising spots and fingered his hole, needing nothing more than the natural sweat from his hairy ass as lube.
But Beacon Hills was a small town, and it was such a slow time of year that not many people were passing through.
This was why Derek was glad for his versatility, usually he'd just shrug it off and find some size queen twink or a woman to screw because it honestly wasn't that big a deal.
But this time was different. His body was flushed and feverish and cumming from his dick left him frustrated to the point of growling and shifting. He didn't know what was up with him but he did know that he needed dick. Badly.
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The pack was acting weird. They avoided him like the plague, and when he caught up with them it was like they couldn't stand to look at him, and they all breathed funny around, like they couldn't stand the smell of him. It sort of made sense, none of them wanted to deal with his sexual frustration and the rage it brought with it.
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He decide to dance along.
He opened himself a Grindr account and used a shot of his ass as his profile pic. His bio simply read; "Verse, mostly bottom. Clean, Anything goes (except scat and don't lick my abs), Free use hole."
He got a few replies that night but most them were just cheap talk from what he could tell.
It was kind of frustrating not knowing what they were doing wrong because it meant he had no idea what exactly he was looking for.
Derek made use of some sex toys someone (Stiles, Erica) had bought for him as a gag gift.
Derek sucked on a buttplug while he fingered his quivering hole. It was so wet and loose, strange because he hadn't used any lube. He swapped his hands so the one that was holding the plug went down to press the silicone toy against his hole while the fingers that were just inside his ass went to his mouth. He moaned at teasing of his ass and the taste of his hole. It was different now, not just his usual ass juices. It tasted sweeter, in a way. The cold, plastic toy made him whimper as he sank it up into his body but it was all he was getting.
Derek sobbed. Why was he feeling like this? His body was hot and oversensitive, his cock was swollen and red and veins, his balls hurt to touch and his hole needed cock, he needed cock, and cum and he needed to be fucked.
His nipples tingled and played with them as he ground down on the plug in his ass, pressing it against his prostate. He left one nipple so he could feel the skin of his hole stretched around the base of the toy, marveling at the wetness there and how he'd pushed the plug in with no effort. Granted, it wasn't paritularly big, but with no lube except maybe his sweat that really should have hurt more.
Something was wrong with him.
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Derek drove for a long time, so long he wondered how he'd managed to not crash his car with how out of it he was. He needed to leave because he'd been about to call Scott or Isaac or Liam or Stiles, anyone to just please come down to loft to breed him. That was a huge nope for him so he hopped into his car barenaked and got the hell out of there. He drove until that couldn't be an option, out of town, out of their territory. He could smell the scent of different wolves nearby. It was mostly just terrortorial scent but there was one that stood out. An alphas scent. Derek got out the car, the seat wet with his slick.
He howled as he ran, the plug slipping from his hole as he did, his ass loose and wet, ready for a good fuck.
Derek cried when he reached the alpha (his alpha). The wolf was in his full shift, growling and snarling at Derek even as the muscular man turned around and bent down on his knees, chest to the ground and spread his cheeks to present his hole to the beast. The wolf smelled funny, and he was acting feral but he was Derek's alpha and eventually he seemed to realize that. Derek could smell the wolfs arousal, could imagine that fat, red canid dick slipping from its sheath just from the intoxicating scent of it. He needed a taste.
Derek bit his lip as he moved to turn around, facing the wolf as it approached. The wolf growled, annoyed that its bitch was no longer presenting the way it should. Derek moved quickly but carefully. He kept his head low and turned so he was crawling backwards on his back to get under the alpha. The musky scent of wolf dick was drowning him and drawing him in. Watery precum was dribbling from a pointed red tip, onto his face when he was finally situated.
Derek licked his lips, groaning at the taste of canine prejac that had fallen there. Its cock was huge, maybe even as big as his own and it wasn't even fully out of the furry sheath yet. He leaned up and took the tip into his mouth, made to tilt his head awkwardly but getting to run his nose over the veiny dog dick, head bumping gently into its fat hairy wolf nuts. Derek moaned as he sucked and licked that musky, slimy doggy dick. The wolf was thrusting hard, trying to force its way deeper into his mouth but he wasnt ready for that yet. He pulled off to lick up and down the wolfs cock, getting fur in his mouth. He mouthed at the sheath, sticking his tongue into and licking the rest of the cock and tasting musty canine cock and piss, his nose rubbing into those fat, furry balls, all the while ignoring the alphas thrusting to worship him better.
He jolted a bit when he felt a curious lick at his own leaking cocktip. He suckled his way from the wolfs sheath back to the tip so he could reward the wolfs curious tongue. He swallowed his alphas cock as he felt a warm, wet tongue lapping at his fat red cock and swollen balls. Derek and the wolf 69'd each other, the canine thrusting into its bitches willing throat, down into its gullet, the slimy vein covered length extending further as it slid from his sheath. Derek choked and gagged, dog-dick slime and and mucus coming out the sides of his stretched jaw and nose coating his face. The alpha was lapping its tongue between his asscheeks, sliding into his hole and lickibg around it.
Derek groaned and pulled away, whimpering at the angry growl his alpha let out but too needy to wait any longer. He could feel saliva and wolfy prejizz on his face and beard as he turned and flipped fast so he was on he's knees and chest beneath the wolf. He wondered if the alpha would be willing to eat him out but at the moment he was too impatient to follow that thought, instead spreading an asscheek aside with one hand and grabbing onto the wolfs cock with the other. Ignoring how the alpha was thrusting into his fist he brought the wolfs dick to his leaking hole. Derek moaned and kept his hand there, it felt so good, big and hot as it fucked Derek's fist and hole. He kept his hand there for a bit to make sure the wolf wasn't going to literally tear him apart before letting go and screaming into the soil below him, as that fat wolf cock stimulated his inner walls, his prostate being constantly pressed down on by the huge intrusion, his guts being stretched out by his alphas red rocket.
Derek sobbed at the violent pace, his cock leaking cum in an unending orgasm that hurt his dick so bad he didn't even want to touch it. He could feel his inside working to accommodate the wolfs massive cock and squeeze it lovingly as it grew inside him. The wolfs cock was definite bigger than anything Derek had before. He could feel it so deep inside him that it felt like it was fucking one of his organs or something. It hurt so good and he needed the alphas cock to break into it, into that tight second hole that fluttered against its doggy dick tip. The wolf fucked faster and harder to that heavenly feeling, shoving it's cock up into Derek's womb as it knotted him, making the man scream as he felt his uterus getting violently opened up and jizzed on, filling him up in a gross watery load of canid cum. The fat knot locked up inside him was no picnic either.
He blacked out.
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Derek woke up with vivid clarity. He swallowed the urge to barf as he regained his senses. He winched as he felt the wolf tugging his giant knot from his as, pulling its fat cock out and letting a torrent of watery wolf semen from Derek's wreck, stretched out guts. He could feel air on his insides as he gaped, unable to close his hole.
He layed there on his belly, cock dirty with cum and mud and his head in his hands got a few minutes. He'd just had sex with a wolf. Like a normal wolf. He'd thought it was an alpha werewolf but it just a dumb animal and he'd sucked its dick and let it ruin his ass. He wondered which one of them should feel more violated. At least he wasn't drowning in his desire for dick anymore. Well, not as much anyway.
Derek got up gingerly, hoping his healing would fix him up before he got to his car. If it actually had been a werewolf there would be no chance but seeing as it was just an actual wolf he was sure he would be well enough to drive back home. And hopefully avoid any people just as well as he had when he was out of it. Or maybe he hadn't avoided anyone and just not noticed them? With his luck he'd end up with a warrant for his arrest no matter how he swung it.
At least he had the small comfort of knowing he hadn't given in and let anyone in the pack fuck him.
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Except, Scott had been worried about him and followed from a safe distance. He'd been embarrassed by Derek blantant perversion as the older werewolf drove around naked and clearly aroused. He'd watched as Derek traipsed around the woods with his fat cock and balls swinging everywhere and ended up sucking a wolfs cock and letting it fuck him. Scott was weirded out by this gross abuse of an innocent animal and also unbelievable turned on by the site of it all. Of Derek's cheeks hollowing as he blew the wolf, of the wolfs hunt for its own pleasure in Derek's ass.
Scott got closer, especially when it sounded like Derek was genuinely being hurt. He sat there and waited flashing his eyes at the growling wolf but not intending to scare it off. He licked his lips as he watched the wolf turn so it was ass to ass with Derek, it's fat knot even bigger than Scott's own. Hell, it's cock was probably thicker than Scott's knot! He could help but notice the wolfs donut hole as it wagged its tail lazily. Teasingly. He reached out curiously to press his fingers against it. It felt weird. The wolf looked at him. He looked at the wolf. He spat in his hand and undid his belt and jeans.
Scott squatted over Derek's unconscious body so he could face where the older werewolfs hairy ass met the wolfs furry one. He rubbed his spit on the dogs hole, pushing his middle finger inside of it. It sucked his finger up greedily so he added another. It was a tight greedy hole. He stretched the wolf out for a bit but got impatient along the way.
The Alpha werewolf lined his cock up with the wolfs ass, popping his cock head in and groaning at the feeling. He moved his hips slowly at first so as not the hurt the wolf, but slowly started ignoring the whimpers it let out as he went faster, and harder, and deeper. Soon he was full on fucking the wolf as it whined and whimpered below him, trying to pull away, yanking its softened knot and dick out of Derek's hole to get away from Scott's cock. Scott growled and the wolf yelped and ran off into the tree line. Scott was about to give chase but stopped when he noticed Derek's prolapse fuck hole squirting out gallons of wolfcum to the forest floor.
Scott stroked his cock curiously as he went to kneel behind Derek's prone body. It wouldn't matter, right? Derek was too out of it to know it happened and the wolfs dank jizz smelled more potent than Scott's, if only because of its pungency. Scott pressed his cock into Derek's rosebud, groaning at the loose warm grip it gave. As he thrust inwards so did Derek's innards. Scott wanted to go faster but he was mesmerized by the way Derek's prolapse hugged and followed his cock. He played with Derek's hole for a bit, just enjoying the way it gaped open when he pulled out, or when it prolapse again. He used it as a fleshlight, grabbing hold of it so it didn't go back into Derek's body as he fucked it slow.
Scott was in nirvana as he used Derek's body for his pleasure. Eventually he felt he was about to cum. He layed down on top of Derek's and thrust in and out slowly, more grinding his dick in than actually fucking it in. Usually he'd be jackhammerimg away but this felt too amazing to rush. Derek felt too amazing. Scott groaned as he came, his knot sliding easily into Derek's fucked out hole. Scott could pop is knot in and out Derek's hole with ease.
Scott stood up after his knot went down. He couldn't just leave because if Derek woke up and smelled Scott's cum leaking out of him, he'd know what happened. Scott figured if the wolf got more jizz into Derek he might not notice Scott's mixing in between the two wolfy loads.
So Scott quickly tracked down the wolf (who had definitely been prowling around nearby to see if the bitch was available or not)and herded it gently to Derek's body. The wolf licked his ass for a bit before mounting again. Scott licked his lips as he got down to help it poke back into Derek's hole. He gave the wolfs cock a curious lick as it started pounding Derek again. It tasted like fresh piss, Scott's cum mixing with the wolfs and Derek's ass. There was also a weird strawberry sweetness to it.
Scott shrugged and let it go. He turned back and decided it was probably for the best to head home.
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Too bad neither thought to maybe bring up Derek's strange behavior to Deaton, or he could have told them about the rare werewolf heat, or the even rarer male cervix some werewolfs developed so that he could tell them that Derek happened to be a victim of both. Oh well, he'd find out in a few months anyway.